10-07-2015, 11:25 PM
"Well Doc, are you going to apply it on me later?" Though the doctor walks off, a slow mischievious grin creeps across the face of the Hexblade. After mumbling a small complaint he pops up off the ground, he takes one side glance to the obsidian eyed beauty beside him.
"Are we off then darlin'?" Mardak dusts himself off with his hat before heading across the bridge regardless if they come or not.
"Are we off then darlin'?" Mardak dusts himself off with his hat before heading across the bridge regardless if they come or not.