I saw John and his aunt talking by the garden wall.I watched them for a while it seemed like DeRonda was doing most of the talking. While John was sha...ing his, head either yes or no. I saw that it was mostly no. Then I saw John like maybe he was yelling at his aunt and his hands were going in complete disorder.My hand was on the door handle leading outside as I saw DeRonda rub her hands to the side of his face. That seemed to calm him down however I was still heading toward them. DeRonda told. While on my way back to her room, I stop at the mini-bar and since I knew only Molika was around, I boldly opened and took a shot of Chivas Reagle, completely fascinated by the artwork on its label (Hehe). Within a few minutes, I was completely mellow. All my inhibitions started floating away. My shyness disappeared and I picked up the copy of the porn magazine Molika had left behind and started flipping the pages. I was completely aroused by large breasted women with dark areolas and nipples. I smile more, when I think of the wonderful night ahead. We walk to the waters’ edge. As we stop, Roger puts his hand on my back, pushing gently until I am looking down into the water. He then turns to me and says, ‘Do you see what I see?’ Smiling I whisper, ‘No, what do you see?’ ‘Watch the reflection on the water, as I kiss the cheek of the MOST beautiful thing in the world!’ Roger leans over and kisses my cheek. Tears begin to cloud my eyes. Turning to Roger, gazing into his eyes, showing. An, with two o’ th’ Clans gone, I’m no’ e’en sure if’n they can do so without a new charter. Tell th’ Odmaaran tha’ he shouldn’a ‘spect any aid from th’ city fer a while. If’n tha’ changes, I kin let ya know though.”John sighed. “All right, my friend. You watch your back; you hear?”“Aye.” Dulgan winked. “Don’ ya worry, th’ Shademaster tis already keepin’ me from fightin’ on th’ front lines.”There was a pop, and the Dwarf’s face disappeared.John looked up at the others. “Sorry, I guess that’s a.