Zeffa, the Sorceress

"The name's Zeffa. I'm here because someone named Ander posted a message about forming an adventuring group."

Ander slowly opens the door to see who it is behind the door. Standing there in the hallway, dressed in tight, red and black robes, is one busty auburn haired woman. Without even waiting for Ander to say anything, she struts into the inn room and looks it over, as though appraising it.

"Well, I'm certainly not staying in a dump like this for long, but I guess I have to put up with it. So, Ander was it?" She turns back to look at him, and gestures for him to close the door, which he obliges in doing. Her eyes drift up and down him, as though appraising him as well, "Who else is in this adventuring party besides you?"

Ander looks her over while he responds, "Well, at the moment, its just me, but I'm hoping to attract some others in the next couple of days."

Zeffa gives a little huff, as though upset, "Well, that's just great. I get to stay stuck in this mudhole for even longer." SHe pauses for a moment, "So, you're a swordsman, eh? You just be sure to keep enemies off of me. That's your job. I can handle taking them down, you just need to give me the time to do it, got it?"

Ander doesn't quite seem to know what to do with this pushy woman, so he just gives a slow nod of his head, "Right, will do."

Zeffa gives him an annoyed look, "And keep your eyes on them, and off of my breasts. Last thing I need is for you to get stabbed in the back because you're too busy ogling my goods to pay attention to the business at hand."

Ander's face goes a little red, "I wasn't looking at your breasts." Zeffa gives a 'hmpf', and steps towards Ander, "You just keep your hands to yourself as well. Just because we're in an adventuring group together, doesn't mean that you get special privileges. Only the most skilled men get a chance at me. Don't screw up, and maybe you'll have a shot one day."

Ander finally starts getting angry at this, "Now, look here. I wasn't ogling you, and I am pretty damn skilled. Hell, I could take you down right now with my bare hands if I wanted too." As though to prove his point he steps up to Zeffa, and uses his foot to sweep her legs out from under her, while catching her in his arms.

"Ahhhhh!" screams Zeffa as she starts to fall, only to be caught by Ander.