29.Sep.21, 03:25 AM
He quite honestly hadn't expected such a pleasant reaction to his flirtations but appreciated it. Yfris had figured the man would be one of the ones that scared easily and ran away from his outlandish behaviour or perhaps one that just stood there, unsure of how to reply. But at the mention of a dragon, it made a bit more sense. He was leaning toward dragonrider or a Harper as the reason for the easy return of comments and was delighted; especially when R'dan turned out to be a bronzerider. He was getting into the habit of collecting and corrupting those.
"I'm Yfris, second son of Misty Hold, which I assure you is far more enjoyable than Tillek." Although Tazikel was finally falling under his influence and making Tillek a bit more fun, Yfris was confident his own Hold still hosted the best parties.
"What's my pleasure is a very dangerous question, my sexy new friend. However, for wine? At this time of day? My tastebuds are still functional so let me show you to where they keep the best vintages." Yfris waited a moment to see if R'dan was agreeable to the idea and then led him toward the dock and the ship he had left not too long ago.
A drudge was cleaning up as Yfris called out, "I've run into a problem. My glass is empty and my friend is lacking a drink altogether. It's utterly tragic and needs to be corrected." A minute later and Yfris triumphantly held up the bottle and two glasses.
"I'm Yfris, second son of Misty Hold, which I assure you is far more enjoyable than Tillek." Although Tazikel was finally falling under his influence and making Tillek a bit more fun, Yfris was confident his own Hold still hosted the best parties.
"What's my pleasure is a very dangerous question, my sexy new friend. However, for wine? At this time of day? My tastebuds are still functional so let me show you to where they keep the best vintages." Yfris waited a moment to see if R'dan was agreeable to the idea and then led him toward the dock and the ship he had left not too long ago.
A drudge was cleaning up as Yfris called out, "I've run into a problem. My glass is empty and my friend is lacking a drink altogether. It's utterly tragic and needs to be corrected." A minute later and Yfris triumphantly held up the bottle and two glasses.