Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161027174550/@comment-28718853-20170117134257

"Well, I would expect that there'd be dissent considering Oz is a democracy," I say to Jeiel as I turn away and whisper, "Thank the Demon Lord this town is run by a mayor."

I lead Jeiel back to where the others are and take them to the cafeteria. "Like I said Jeiel, if pizza isn't your thing, than there's other things you can try."

I glance forward and think, "Still, I'm surprised you don't eat pizza, that's everyone's go-to lunch and dinner."

Umana shrugs and replies, "I've wondered that myself, but I would guess that it's to make an honest dollar, the Dark Elf employee herself doesn't seem like too bad of a person. You'd have to ask the people that work here why they allow these people on their payroll."

"Hmmm...." the Gazer rubs her chin in thought. "Haven't heard of too many bondage accidents, though I do have several."

She leans back in her chair and begins, "There was a kinky Centaur who was bound and suspended in the air by her husband. Problem was, the ropes holding the girl off the ground were very old.  One day, as they were about to begin a session, the ropes break, and the Centaur winds up right on top of him, knocking him unconcious for a few hours."