When Luck brings the passed out Bel into the tavern I look over at them and point standing up on the chair and then the table. I knew it. I knew it and I shouldn't have let them be alone together and I knew it. "DATE RAPE! DATE RAPE! DATE RAPE!" I yell and the half dozen guests in the pup and servers turn to look, Luck and his lying race looks like he has been caught and I'm ready to burn this whole place down."No, no, no, Ramock its not what it looks like." Luck says as I bound forward."Well it looks like you sir have just molested my friend, get your hands off him, get off him." I said moving forward and griping my battle axe. "I'm putting him down" said Luck placing him on a table.Bel was babbling something incoherent about kisses in his sleep. I shake my head looking disgustedly at Luck."See even unconscious he is saying you kissed him. We trusted you." I say bringing up my axe to bring down holy vengeance upon him but felicity stops me. Grabbing my arm and I look at her, how is she acting so normal when one of our friends has clearly been used! Anger and righteous vengeance courses though me, but she looks very calm for all that is going on."Don't do anything rash before we hear what Bel has to say." Everyone in the bar is staring at us now"I wasn't expecting him to faint!" Luck yells "Laverne, Ashen can you please take him upstairs.""I will go protect him. You better be sending the griffin in the morning mister." I say pointing my weapon at him threateningly again, I glare at him and he glares at me."Yes, yes, cookie the griffin will be along in the morning to bring you anything you need. Please don't worry about rent tonight.""That's right." I say and head up to bed with the two woman carrying Bel.Dirty rotten lying lion is all I can think, that night I curl into bed beside Bell and watch the tavern door to make sure no one comes in, from my vantage point I can see everything.Bell is sleeping peacefully beside me as I lay there protectively over him the whole night.
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My Band of Idiots
FantasyThr'bel a moth folk Bard who is on a diplomatic mission to unite his country with other country's around the world of Sivona. What he wasn't expecting was a bartender named Luck to sweep him off his feet. Paws is a rouge and Druid by day and a broth...