Zeric looked over at the dandy as he confessed his attempt at sleeping with a dwarven female, and wondered why some men could not find enjoyment with leaving well enough alone. Zeric thought of the two brief encounters he had experienced while serving under Hextor's flag, and while they had been arranged for his enjoyment, Zeric took little pleasure in knowing that the women had been with him out of fear for their life instead of their own free will.
~Thoughts of the flesh only lead to weakness, and weakness is not an option with the life of the children in peril...~
Zeric focused his attention back to his companions as Raven began to speak of her knowledge of the gnomish locksmith who worked on the locks for the orphanage.
"If you will lead me there, I will speak to the locksmith. However, if you feel that your presence will be a distraction to him, you are more than welcome to wait outside while I speak to him."
~Thoughts of the flesh only lead to weakness, and weakness is not an option with the life of the children in peril...~
Zeric focused his attention back to his companions as Raven began to speak of her knowledge of the gnomish locksmith who worked on the locks for the orphanage.
"If you will lead me there, I will speak to the locksmith. However, if you feel that your presence will be a distraction to him, you are more than welcome to wait outside while I speak to him."