Ozracles scooped the light headed elf up on his massive arms and said, "It's time we put this one to bed, before she hurts her pretty little self."
The elf smiled and slurred,"My handshum bald barbarian..hic..will take care of me..hic."
"Heh heh..surely I will," leered the barbarian and to his surprise the abreviated Himelilek placed her arms around his thick neck and kissed him full on the lips. Ozracles, rather taken aback, smiled stupidly but before he could return the favour, the elf had already passed out.
Thorondruin grinned and said, "Tuck her into one of the beds upstairs... Remdil wouldn't mind. Would you, Rem?
The innkeeper shook his head, drunk and dazed he wouldn't disagree with anything.
Ozracles went ahead with his task and soon plodded down to the bar again, he was not going to let Thorondruin out of his sight now that they had such amounts of riches to devide amongst them, but greater treasures were yet to come.
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IN STEEL I TRUST, BY CROM!
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