<div class="floatright">(http://orig09.deviantart.net/fe08/f/2013/160/1/0/knight_in_the_dark_by_beaver_skin-d68cssw.jpg)</div><strong><strong>Gregory Smith</strong> (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1059435)</strong>|<strong>Fighter 1</strong><br/><strong>HP:</strong>12/12<br/><strong>AC:</strong>9 (Robes)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Banquette Hall<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Kristina, Jessica | All<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Greg turned from the stony faced High Priest when Kristina spoke up, and he offered her a friendly smile showing his appreciation.<strong>"I'll think about that."</strong>He felt something prodding at his crotch then, and jumped slightly in reaction. He was about look accusingly in the Priest's direction, but quickly put two and two together and found his culprit. His eyes leveled on Jessica, an expression more of exasperation than anger playing on his face. She piped up then, speaking casually while trying to rub him off under the table. If he had more control, he would have refused to let himself harden at the touch. With a light sigh, he took her foot in his hands, moved it to the side, and let it drop from his grasp.<strong>"Sorry, darlin'. Little tired.</strong>" He said with a shadow of a smirk.<br/><br/>He went on to continue eating, until Alistair rose to depart. He fixed the man with a look mixed with disappointment and understanding, and opened his mouth to bid him farewell, but was interrupted by a piercing scream that sent shivers down his spine. Without thought, he found himself on his feet with a steak knife in hand. He paid little attention to the conversation involving the Priest, but he did catch the smug smile on the man's face. He took note of that little detail for later.<br/><br/>He took heed of Tim's words and nodded in response, then followed the sounds, accompanying Alistair and stepping just past him on the way. He stood defensively in front of the man as the doors began to open on their own, weapon at the ready and prepared as he could be for what danger would come next.