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"All this is nonsense! " exclaimed Laurylhee. " First you tell us that you need to talk to us, but in fact you have nothing to tell us. Other than to ask us to go to a mysterious tavern, the Magic Box? And then you warn us that it will be difficult, because only those who have already been there can find their way back. So how do you do it?"
"Pretty Laurylhee, you're smart. You already know the solution. " Flattered the dragonling after swallowing a piece of chicken leg.
The magician sighed, "You've been there before. So you can guide us. »
"Yes. And no."Skor grinned, trying a sorry smile and spreading his arms apart in an imitation of the human gesture.
"You've been there before, but you can't guide us? Why can't you guide us? Do you have more important things to do? »
"No. But I can't take you there. I can't even show you the way. I took an inviolable oath. Like many who go there. »
Elaida intervened.
"So we have to find someone who goes there and follow him discretly ! »
"Exactly! "Approved the magical pet by shaking the chicken leg. "Fire-Hair is very smart too! And she's also very pretty! And I like the color of her hair. »
Laurylhee interrupted the dragon who was certainly going to embark on one of her seduction attempts, as if unaware of the futility of the thing. Was it a game, or was he too close to humans, as to consider himself one of them?
"Why not follow you? You will certainly go there and wait for us? »
"I'm not easy to track. And as I know it, it wouldn't work. Don't try, it could have consequences, painful consequences. For me. And you don't want that, pretty Laurylhee? You like me, don't you? »
The young Elf recognized that deep down it was true. She liked Skor, in spite of everything. But no question of admitting it. She evaded the question.
"And how do you find someone who knows the way? We're not going to put up posters or call a town crier. »
"You will find. I have confidence. "Skor replied by gently placing the completely smooth bone on the tray. "It's an interesting place, the Magic Box. And Ashima, the waitress is very beautiful too. She loves orchids. "With these last words, he took flight and disappeared through one of the windows, which were always open to expel some of the smoke that was constantly floating on the ceiling.
"Curious character. " Considered Taban in a distrustful tone. "And these last words are useless. »
Laurylhee saw to her annoyed look that Elaïda was going to send him a scathing reply, and beat her to it. The relationship between the paladin and the witch was strained, and would probably be so forever.
"He tried to give us a clue without betraying his oath. But I don't see how to use it. »
Zhenyr turned his attention away from the waitress with whom he had been exchanging smiles since the beginning of the evening and looked at her. Then said shaking his head with a sorry look:
"Chicky. I understand that you don't know, but it's simple. The girl is pretty, she likes orchids. »
"So what?" she replied, annoyed by the epithet that the tracker too often called her.
"Then men had to offer her some. And among these, some of them, shy, had them sent to her. We just have to find a florist who delivered orchids to Ashima at the Magic Box. To have a bouquet sent to her. And to follow the deliveryman. »
Laurylhee contemplated him with astonishment. So despite his distracted attitude, he had not lost any of the conversation. And found the solution.
"Girls don't give flowers to boys. So the idea didn't occur to you. "His gaze also said that surely a man had never done it for her, but he was kind enough not to mention it. "It's a pity that I'm the only one who thought of it. "He concluded by looking at his male companions with a mocking look. They looked just as surprised as Laurylhee, but not Elaida, of course, who glanced at Faerynn with an amused gleam in her eyes.
"Very good. That's brilliant. We'll do that tomorrow. »

This scene happpened beetween my previous one and this one by dungeonmeister : www.deviantart.com/dungeonmeis…

And this is the Green Dragon in Greyhawk City, Oerth and not the one in Hobbittown, New-Zealand. The last one is more cozy.

Description
"All this is nonsense! " exclaimed Laurylhee. " First you tell us that you need to talk to us, but in fact you have nothing to tell us. Other than to ask us to go to a mysterious tavern, the Magic Box? And then you warn us that it will be difficult, because only those who have already been there can find their way back. So how do you do it?"
"Pretty Laurylhee, you're smart. You already know the solution. " Flattered the dragonling after swallowing a piece of chicken leg.
The magician sighed, "You've been there before. So you can guide us. »
"Yes. And no."Skor grinned, trying a sorry smile and spreading his arms apart in an imitation of the human gesture.
"You've been there before, but you can't guide us? Why can't you guide us? Do you have more important things to do? »
"No. But I can't take you there. I can't even show you the way. I took an inviolable oath. Like many who go there. »
Elaida intervened.
"So we have to find someone who goes there and follow him discretly ! »
"Exactly! "Approved the magical pet by shaking the chicken leg. "Fire-Hair is very smart too! And she's also very pretty! And I like the color of her hair. »
Laurylhee interrupted the dragon who was certainly going to embark on one of her seduction attempts, as if unaware of the futility of the thing. Was it a game, or was he too close to humans, as to consider himself one of them?
"Why not follow you? You will certainly go there and wait for us? »
"I'm not easy to track. And as I know it, it wouldn't work. Don't try, it could have consequences, painful consequences. For me. And you don't want that, pretty Laurylhee? You like me, don't you? »
The young Elf recognized that deep down it was true. She liked Skor, in spite of everything. But no question of admitting it. She evaded the question.
"And how do you find someone who knows the way? We're not going to put up posters or call a town crier. »
"You will find. I have confidence. "Skor replied by gently placing the completely smooth bone on the tray. "It's an interesting place, the Magic Box. And Ashima, the waitress is very beautiful too. She loves orchids. "With these last words, he took flight and disappeared through one of the windows, which were always open to expel some of the smoke that was constantly floating on the ceiling.
"Curious character. " Considered Taban in a distrustful tone. "And these last words are useless. »
Laurylhee saw to her annoyed look that Elaïda was going to send him a scathing reply, and beat her to it. The relationship between the paladin and the witch was strained, and would probably be so forever.
"He tried to give us a clue without betraying his oath. But I don't see how to use it. »
Zhenyr turned his attention away from the waitress with whom he had been exchanging smiles since the beginning of the evening and looked at her. Then said shaking his head with a sorry look:
"Chicky. I understand that you don't know, but it's simple. The girl is pretty, she likes orchids. »
"So what?" she replied, annoyed by the epithet that the tracker too often called her.
"Then men had to offer her some. And among these, some of them, shy, had them sent to her. We just have to find a florist who delivered orchids to Ashima at the Magic Box. To have a bouquet sent to her. And to follow the deliveryman. »
Laurylhee contemplated him with astonishment. So despite his distracted attitude, he had not lost any of the conversation. And found the solution.
"Girls don't give flowers to boys. So the idea didn't occur to you. "His gaze also said that surely a man had never done it for her, but he was kind enough not to mention it. "It's a pity that I'm the only one who thought of it. "He concluded by looking at his male companions with a mocking look. They looked just as surprised as Laurylhee, but not Elaida, of course, who glanced at Faerynn with an amused gleam in her eyes.
"Very good. That's brilliant. We'll do that tomorrow. »

This scene happpened beetween my previous one and this one by dungeonmeister : www.deviantart.com/dungeonmeis…

And this is the Green Dragon in Greyhawk City, Oerth and not the one in Hobbittown, New-Zealand. The last one is more cozy.