so youre the mage everyone keeps whispering about (they say you turned a guy into a frog for flirting wrong)
fingers the rim of her glass, not quite smiling
The frog was an improvement. He had more charm as an amphibian.noted. i'll keep my pickup lines to myself then
tilts her head, eyes narrowing slightly
You're still standing here. Most people would have run by now.i dont scare easy (also the free wine helps)
steps closer, the hem of her robe brushing your leg
The wine's cheap. You're braver than you look, or dumber.why not both. so what does a mage do at a party like this anyway
glances toward the balcony, voice low
I wait for everyone to leave. Then I do whatever I want.