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"I saw we should check the staircase going down."

"We should take a look around. There might be a back entrance or something. Should probably have someone sneaky do it."

"Hey, don't beat yourself up. We can't come out of every fight unscathed." He tries to reassure her. He gestures to the wound. "You need some help with that? We actually have someone with a bit of healing magic."

Rick watches Lucille as she walks away and shakes his head. He walks over to Zomith, the minotaur. "You alright?"

Rick sees Lucille hit Grin and runs over to them. "Hey! Calm down heartless! You start getting violent on your allies and losing a bandit is going to be the least of your worries." His face is hard and cold, showing he is prepared to back that threat up.

While the man is focused on Nya, Rick takes advantage of the opening and stabs him straight through the chest.

Rick keeps the weapons together to gauge his strength. He decides that trying to overpower the man would be suicide when he starts getting forced backward. He headbutts the man to break his nose and then goes for a slash across the man's right arm.

Rick pulls Nya out of the way of the man's axe and puts himself in between them. He draws is sword and takes on a defensive stance.

Rick nods. "Ready when you are."

"That's true, but I doubt you want to get cut to pieces either way." Rick says playfully. "We should try to a more subtle approach. Scout it out first and then make a plan."

Rick chuckles. "I'd say it was a good time. We should probably see what Thrul wants."

Rick wakes up after Lucia and puts on his clothes and armor. He heads out to meet up with everyone else.

Rick gives a small laugh and smiles. "I'm not much of a knight, but I'll do what I can." And he slowly drifts to sleep.

Rick holds onto Lucia's body with one arm and keep her head in the other. "Glad I could help. At least a little bit." With the fire now leaving his body, the cold in hers is becoming more apparent. However, she looks like she really needs some comfort right now. He'll just have to muscle through it.

"I think....I can.....do that." Rick manages to grunt in the brief moments their lips are apart. He moves the hand on her hip to take a firm grip off her ass picks up the pace along with her. He can feel himself getting closer now. The throbbing in his shaft getting faster and harder with every...

Rick shivers as his rod enters the icy folds. He begins to get goosebumps from the sheer contrast of body temperature. However, he can't deny that it does feel good. Extremely good. "Oh yea it does!" He groans as he begins moving his own his hips in tandem with hers and brings her head back up...

Keeping her head in one hand, he runs his other hand up her thigh to rest on her hip, the cold skin a stark contrast from the heat coming from him. "I'm more than happy to let you take the lead. I've got a great view anyway." He looks over her body as it hovers over his dick. Admiring her scars...

(Never really gave a full physical appearance for him. I'll add that to his character sheet later. He's sitting at about 7 inches. He's only human.) Rick gives her a smile and takes her head in his hands. "Alright then, let's make this night special." He lifts her head up to his and gives her...

Rick goes about removing his leather gear. Not as heavy as Lucia's plate to allow for greater range of movement and speed, but still able to provide some protection in a pinch. Lastly he removes leather pants, leaving his equally nude and showing off his own range of scars. Most appear to be...

Rick casually walks in the direction of where the spare rooms would be while trying to sort out how odd of a night this has been. By the time he reaches an empty room, he resigns to just go with it. He closes the door behind them and starts removing his gear. "Shall we?"