(c) GratefulFred
The adventurers meet outside the dodge ball competition complex knowing that they each shared either a total defeat at the hands of some local halflings squad or just wanted to get a cool smoke in the designated smoking area.
Babygee, a slender beautiful robed elfish female opens up with some mindless dribble. "Damn hobbits! You try and put them to sleep and they jump the spell radius."
A stocky dwarf named Carney looks over at the tall slender elfish figure and turns his face whispering "Filthy Elves" under his breath. He goes on to play with his long beard making sure his hands find an opening through his armor to stroke his hard stocky cock. He momentarily shuts his eyes and has one thought in his stone clad brain -- Sexy Elves!
Piety, at least in dress, shows up in the form of Ema the cleric as she pulls out her light flail and examines it for body hair particles. She too sees the elfish girl's reflection off her steel shield but is too shy to make eye contact.
Freddy the thief, taking a whiff of his hashish pipe, has just finished a transaction with a few half-orcs involving silver pieces and some herbs. He notices the elfish wizard saying some words but is more interested in what lurks beneath the robes of her clock.
"You should've aimed your magic missiles at the little runts. Could've hit 5 at a time", Freddy says as he introduces himself.
Babygee, the elfish fox in question smiles taking in the high dungeon level compliment. She gets a closer look at Freddy dressed in sexy studded leather. "I bet you could've nailed each with one of those throwing daggers of yours."
Freddy notices he doesn't have any daggers visible but is sprouting a well noticeable boner that has caught the wizard's notice.
Suddenly two new half-orcs make an unexpected entrance bumping into Freddy. Babygee takes a step backwards. "Is this Elf bitch bothering you brother? My fat friend and I here say we should fuck them Elves up. I'd slay them all if I didn't pull my back humping my tubby friend's goblin momma. Isn't that right Silent Bob? (Pause) Ah...fuck it...don't answer."
Freddy grabs half-orc Jay's hand and twists it behind his back. He produces a dagger that is posed against Jay's neck. His silent partner pulls his sword out.
Jay begins to panic. "Come on Freddy dude. Don't fucking stab me. Look here's the pouch I tried to swipe from you." Jay produces a pouch. "Just keep it and your smelly Elf babe."