Ξεχασμένος
Instantly reaching forth and taking his saber, he chuckled, rising, towering over even the Mother. Replacing his saber back on the empty spot on his belt, he inclined his head towards the door behind the witch, no apparent locking mechanism. "I feel that I don't know enough about you to safely make a deal, so..."
Steeping forward, she placed her hand on his chest, trying to push him back down into his chair. The Mother had some strength, nearly causing him to fall as she spoke. "Making a deal was just one option... you could always stay here and earn your worth... with me and my Sister's." Internally cringing as her fingers raced over his neck, he turned his gaze to Dax, and then the door. This may or may not work... just be ready.
Taking hold of her hand lightly to remove it from his shoulder, he would sigh, looking up at her. "Fine, I will agree to your terms. but only if I get the weapon first."
[member="Dax Fyre"]
Steeping forward, she placed her hand on his chest, trying to push him back down into his chair. The Mother had some strength, nearly causing him to fall as she spoke. "Making a deal was just one option... you could always stay here and earn your worth... with me and my Sister's." Internally cringing as her fingers raced over his neck, he turned his gaze to Dax, and then the door. This may or may not work... just be ready.
Taking hold of her hand lightly to remove it from his shoulder, he would sigh, looking up at her. "Fine, I will agree to your terms. but only if I get the weapon first."
[member="Dax Fyre"]