Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26852465-20160318050706/@comment-26852465-20160324095352

DM was... speechless. This guy was just going to let them maul him? Unbelievable, he thought. The Elves looked to Armstrong, backing away.

"We... we have our own clothes. Let's just go get them!" One announced.. and with that, they ran off to get dressed... not many bothered to look at his blindfold. As they dispersed. DM leapt out of the tree. His expression was quite fiery.

''"What's the big idea, big guy? You're gonna leave me to them? That's rather cruel." ''He pointed at him. ''"It was an accident, I'm telling you! All these buildings look the same, how was I supposed to know one of them was a bath house!?" ''He rubbed the back of his head, craning his head to the left.. making sure they already weren't ready. ''"Hmph.. Elves aren't my type, anyway. Like I'd want to peek at them." ''

"You damn fool!" Halneas shouted, stomping after Armstrong.. her own expression was a flustered.. fake fury. DM sighed. "Oh now don't you start. Little miss 'gotta work up some funds to spelunk.' You're just making excuses because you don't want to meet with any Elves!"