Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140927193312/@comment-29461586-20140928113020

"Really? then how about the fact that you possibly peeked on me?" Ren pressured. It was impossible to tell what she was up to.

"If so, meet me at my house. Don't worry. I don't plan on beating you up with my gauntlets or having you arrested. Just meet with me." She then drank a bottle of mead before breaking it at a table and left.

"Uh oh. I smell something. Trouble or is he just lucky?" The barkeep asked Griever about Robin.

"I have no idea." The latter replied, but she guessed the other one while the barkeep guessed the first.