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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Steve Gorak" data-source="post: 7059970" data-attributes="member: 15132">Davaros was frustrated with himself. He had wanted to strike at the retreating giant, but it was not being aggressive, and his code of conduct had prevented him from doing so. However, there was a voice inside him that had tempted him, toyed with his emotions to urge him to strike. He was not comfortable with this and he had spent much time in the last day in quiet meditation and prayer.he was now accompanying his companions, and was in front of the Wink and Kiss with Bell. He was quite find of this little gnome, so innocent and so curious. He understood what sort of establishement this was, and again, he heard the voice whispering that he should go in. A warm belly to rest on would not do any harm he thought to himself. Not for the moment, Bell wouldn't like it. He was half surprised and half amused by this reflection: why should he care what Bell thought? It seemed that his thoughts weren't his own lately.Saluting the bouncers with his helm, he said to both them and Bell: "Thank you sir; the White Winged Griffon sound just about right. Shall we go there Bell?"</blockquote>