Quest 4: In Which the Castle is displeased and Thorin has a very rude awakening...

[fuckelves]

[Thorin had been resting and trying to take it easy since the confrontation with the Gentlemen. He awoke one morning and sat up out of his bed...but something didn't feel right. Thorin felt cold, and he didn't want to leave the warmth of his bed. But eventually he summoned his will and slid from the bed...]

[Only to fall from the side of it and hit his chin hard on the floor. Had he grown shorter? Mahal, he hoped not! Every Dwarf's nightmare was the day he started shrinking...]

[No...this was something else. Something felt strange on Thorin's back, and no matter what he tried, he could not make himself rise from all fours. What's more, his arms were covered with what appeared to be black scales. Horror gripped the King Under the Mountain as he scurried to the full-length mirror that was nailed to the wall.]

[To his horror...a baby dragon stared back at him.]

((ooc: Thorin's first loss! For the next few days, Thorin will be stuck in the baby dragon form pictured above...but isn't he just precious??? He cannot speak, but he can dictate to the journal, which will translate his dragon-ese.))

((Pick your own and specify the location/action or choose from these scenarios: Thorin's room, in the kitchen))

Comments

[fuckelves]

[Thorin just stares....and stares....and staaaaaares.]

[Clearly, through his speechlessness, he is not impressed with the idea of these 'strip clubs.' Not that he's averse to watching women remove their clothes...but in public?? No. Inappropriate and rude.]

[mal_addict]

[She'll chuckle softly]

You'd probably like it if you gave it a shot.

[fuckelves]

[Thorin glares and shakes his head violently - ABSOLUTELY NOT.]

[mal_addict]

[She gives a laugh, patting his little dragon head]

When you're back to yourself, I'll take you. You'll see.

can that really be a thing?? that needs to happen...just saying XD

[fuckelves]

[Thorin lets out a low rumble of a growl - he's annoyed for one, and second, he's enjoying being petted a bit too much for his liking...]

yes. yes it can B)

[mal_addict]

[Maladict chuckles, scratching him behind the ears, before moving to make another cup of coffee]

See? Told you. I have a talent for knowing what people want.

Awesommmmme! Want me to start a log?

[fuckelves]

[Thorin tips his head more against her fingers as she scratches behind his ears. Then he's alarmed by a sudden vibration on the counter.]

[As he looks for a source, he realizes that he had been tapping his hind foot in reaction to her scratching...damn these beastial instincts!!]

Sure thing!

[mal_addict]

[She'll just smirk]

Enjoyed that, hmmmm?

[fuckelves]

((ooc: Boom! I made it open, but I can change it if you'd rather it just be the two of them :) ))

[Thorin pushes his belly against the counter and tries to hide his face between his paws - this was so humiliating!]

[mal_addict]

[[ooc: That's perfect!]]

Oh come on, it's not that terrible.