The Never-Ending Labyrinth At The Bottom Of The Cellars

[Kade Rivok]

Oh?  Would you... feel like sharing?

[Ebantu the Kararehe]

*shudders* No, I'm afraid not.

[Kade Rivok]

Well, ok then.  Don't worry though, I'm more than enough to handle any angry dragons we may come across.  *Gives Eb a roguish wink.*

Anywho, any idea where we are?

[Ebantu the Kararehe]

Thanks. And uin. No, I do not.

[lass of something much]

Ebby, how do you not have cramps by now?!

[Ebantu the Kararehe]

(From walking? It's the Cellars; I am indefatigable.)

[lass of something much]

You're not walking, you're still slung over Kade's shoulder...

[Ebantu the Kararehe]

But of course, my dear.  *Puts Eb down with utmost care and grace.*

I beg to differ, hiril nin.

[lass of something much]

Huh, I missed that...still, you were carried for quite some time...

[Booklover]

(From walking? It's the Cellars; we can be indefatigable.)

[shisteer of nothing much]

Well, ok then.  Don't worry though, I'm more than enough to handle any angry dragons we may come across.  *Gives Eb a roguish wink.*

(What about really cute baby dragons that want tummy tickles?)

[Kade Rivok]

(Then I'll "handle" them by giving them tummy tickles and telling them how cute they are!)

[Ebantu the Kararehe]

I wonder if your tactics with the big dragons will be any different. I tend to think not.

[lass of something much]

Yes. 

[Kade Rivok]

I dunno, I'm pretty skillful.  Teer can attest to that.