[ Elven bathhouses in the north should irritate him. After all, it's not all about elves and that beloved forest of Iorveth's. It doesn't annoy him, though, strangely, because Iorveth is warm and drunk and affectionate, and it's hard to be annoyed by anything with him like this. He'd accused Iorveth of going soft, but it's him who has, really.
Cold hand creeping under the low, low vee of Iorveth's collar: ]
If it involves you, naked and wet, I'm sure I'll enjoy myself.
[ A halfling one table over wrinkles her nose in disgust. ]
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Cold hand creeping under the low, low vee of Iorveth's collar: ]
If it involves you, naked and wet, I'm sure I'll enjoy myself.
[ A halfling one table over wrinkles her nose in disgust. ]