Morag
Prince Constantine slammed the door open to the small inn getting all the patrons to turn and look at him. The prince heard a glass smash where the door had hit the table but he paid little mind to it as he stalked over to the bar.
"I need your best room for the night," He said screwing his news up as he looked around the inn. All the wooden furniture looked like it was its last legs and he fancied the wooden chairs wouldn't be able to hold his weight; they were all probably riddled with termites.
"Ya gonna pay for that?" The small dwarf woman said behind the bar, her bright red hair standing out against the subdued colours of the inn.
"Pay for what," Constantine looking down at the woman, making sure his look showed his distaste for the squat woman. This is why they were never put to work in the brothels he thought to himself.
"The glass you just broke string bean,"
"You want me to pay for the glass,"
"Yes, I don't take kindly to folk disrespecting my inn, coming here in fancy clothes like you own the place,"
"Well your place is a hovel," The Prince sneered at the dwarf woman making her narrow her blue eyes her bushy red brows frowning at how rude this man was being.
"You will pay triple for the glass now,"
"I will do no such thing,"
"Well you don't leave here without fighting Morag; she's out best fighter,"
"You want me to fight a woman; I actually have no problem with that,"
"Hey Morag we have you a challenger," The dwarf grinned as the rest of the patrons looked on some of them grinning, others looked more than a little worried. The worry was understandable when a giant orc woman stood. Her green skin rippling with muscles as her seven foot frame picked up a giant club. A club that judging by the blood on it had already smashed many men.
"She's an orc- you want me to fight an orc," The prince whimpered looking up at the giant woman.
"Human wants' a fight," Morag sneered as Constantine backed up until he was against the wall as she swung her massive club. It was then the Prince wet himself as he stood trembling in the corner.
"Big green you're here," Morag turned round and smiled when she saw Ragamuffin, seriously the Prince thought that faerie was friends with an orc.
"My little faerie Prince, we will catch up when I smash this human," She growled rising her club.
"Hey Morag no need for that, he's a simple minded buffoon but we kind of need on our quest," Ragamuffin said walking over to the giant woman and smiling sweetly up at her.
"You need him; well Morag won't smash then,"
Lloyd watched as Hodge shook his head at the exchange grinning. "Umm what just happened?"
Hodge laughed looking at Lloyd "She kind of has a crush on Ragamuffin, but she knows they will only ever be friends she still made a vow to make Ragamuffin happy,"
Lloyd looked back at the five foot one faerie boy then at the giant woman and wondered how that would even work, but then he thought the fey were strange being's indeed.
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Elf Lock.
FantasyThis is now being rewritten as this was just to put the building blocks of the plot down. When demons destroy the Kingdom of Celestine the Knight named Lloyd know the only way to stop them is to find The Grand Grimoire. He would need help of the f...