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๐๐๐ง๐๐๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ค๐ฌ๐จ.
ยป half-orc, rogue.
please โก & โบ?
He offered his most sincere apologies for his absence. An escort went terribly wrong, he now nursed a gnarly gash across his abdomen.
Renting out a room in a run-down tavern, Norkso kicked off his boots and practically collapsed down onto the provided bed to succumb to his rapidly approaching slumber.
The two of them had not met before, but he felt honored to stand beneath the mistletoe with a woman as beautiful as her.
"My Lady, @FemmeAnCraite, we do not know one another..."
Taking one of her hands into his, he lifted it up to his lips and bestowed a kiss on her knuckles.โ
He tucked a strand of hair behind @Alpha_Ignotum's ear and allowed the tip of his finger to slowly trace along her jaw before he leaned in and kissed her forehead gently.
"I didn't wish to assume anything, but we are also stood beneath mistletoe so I would never forgive myself -
"My Lady..." Norkso murmured, hands trailing down her arms to gently seize her hands in his own.
"I will presume nothing."
He lifted one of her hands to his lips, and he respectfully pressed a kiss to the back of it; lips lingering longer than was necessary.
@Coretriel
A muse of @MamasMuses' choice has their face cradled between Norkso's palms, and he presses his lips gently against their forehead.
"I don't dare go for a traditional mistletoe kiss.. at least, not yet."





