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<blockquote data-quote="Azurewraith" data-source="post: 6981927" data-attributes="member: 6798581">Nacay sits in on the simple bed, silently still wrapped in his cloak, he kicks off his boots the steel nails in the soles scrape across the floor as he kicks them off they make a light thud as they hit the wall. Nacay let's out a loud sigh as he looks back at his life, once all he wanted was to be free, free from violence, free from his cage, free from orders. Now Nacay realized the cage kept him safe, the orders gave him purpose and the violence would follow him for ever. He needed a drink pulling on his boots he heads downstairs.Nacay opens the door to the common room that's when he saw her sitting at the bar in that little plum dress revealing far to much, fortunately Nacays condtion prevented him from blushing it did not prevent him from staring for a good minute. What baffled the Orc more than her beauty was her horns and tail she wasn't hiding them hell she was swishing her tail like she was proud to own it. Perhaps Nacay was being to cautious what are the odds of him being followed here, hell it was unlikely anyone knew he was even alive.Striding over to the bar Nacay flings back his hood revealing his long flaming hair, skin covered in shale and his lifeless white eyes that reflected all they saw, he pulls up a stool next to the horned temptress drops a gold coin on the bar and grumbles &quot;Bottle&quot; pointing to a dark brown bottle with a bears head etched into it. Nacay liked bears they where strong and feared nothing.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Azurewraith, post: 6981927, member: 6798581"] Nacay sits in on the simple bed, silently still wrapped in his cloak, he kicks off his boots the steel nails in the soles scrape across the floor as he kicks them off they make a light thud as they hit the wall. Nacay let's out a loud sigh as he looks back at his life, once all he wanted was to be free, free from violence, free from his cage, free from orders. Now Nacay realized the cage kept him safe, the orders gave him purpose and the violence would follow him for ever. He needed a drink pulling on his boots he heads downstairs. Nacay opens the door to the common room that's when he saw her sitting at the bar in that little plum dress revealing far to much, fortunately Nacays condtion prevented him from blushing it did not prevent him from staring for a good minute. What baffled the Orc more than her beauty was her horns and tail she wasn't hiding them hell she was swishing her tail like she was proud to own it. Perhaps Nacay was being to cautious what are the odds of him being followed here, hell it was unlikely anyone knew he was even alive. Striding over to the bar Nacay flings back his hood revealing his long flaming hair, skin covered in shale and his lifeless white eyes that reflected all they saw, he pulls up a stool next to the horned temptress drops a gold coin on the bar and grumbles [b] "Bottle"[/B] pointing to a dark brown bottle with a bears head etched into it. Nacay liked bears they where strong and feared nothing. [/QUOTE]

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