Meglivorn
The Bear, the Bear and the Maiden fair
Ben smiled and nodded as Johnathan yawned, the effect was almost immediate as Ben soon belted out a large yawn himself. He slowly crawled his way under the blankets, it felt heavenly to be under actual covers and soon he was feeling himself drift off. Ben let out an involuntary sigh as Johnathan clicked off the light soon enough, with a small squeak of the bed indicating that he had climbed in bed as well. Ben clutched his side as he drifted off, it didn't do too much to help but he had to try something as lying there doing nothing would drive him crazy. Finally sleep took him.
Gwen had been pacing, watching her feet land heel to toe up and down the length of the roof but a light flicking off caught her attention. "It's showtime." She grinned as she shifted, taking silently to the air and soon hovering in front of her window of choice. 'Sorry Mr. caravan man, you shouldn't have made your wealth so apparent, and those items you were bringing looked so expensive. I'm sure you will make your money back... somewhat.. maybe eventually' She let out a soft giggle as her talon latched on to the window handle and giving a large flap of her wings lifted the window open. Letting it go with a diving motion Gwen flew through the open window as it slowly slid shut behind her, shifting as she landed she couldn't help but pump her fist. 'Like magic.' The grin returned to her face as a sort of giddy pride overtook her, but tilting her head up and her emerald eyes scanning the room her face changed. She had picked the wrong window. It took most of her will not to curse out loud, everything had gone so perfect.. how did I mess up... crap... it was when I went pacing back and forth... I must have messed up my jump. Gwen grimaced as she stood, she was just going to have to make the most of this. She took a better look at the two occupants of the room, one broad shouldered man on the far side of the room, cute but not messing with him. The other, much slimmer male, was the better choice. She also had the thought that he would have made for a fun companion later tonight; he had a nice tuft of brown hair, all messy and disheveled but still attractive, 'I would have liked to tussle that hair some more but alas here we are.' Crouching again she quickly closed the distance to the thinner man's bedside. 'They look like just regular travelers if anything... damn no wealthy traders here..' Pulling out a dagger, she inched her way closer to his neck and once she was set she place a slender hand over his mouth and the sharp blade to his neck. Quietly she whispered, "Sorry handsome, this isn't the bedroom time I would have wanted out of but... I'm going to have to insist you give me your valuables... unless this..." She trails the blade down his defined collarbone, "...is the only valuable thing you have~" Gwen gave him a flirty smile as she finished her little introduction.
Gwen had been pacing, watching her feet land heel to toe up and down the length of the roof but a light flicking off caught her attention. "It's showtime." She grinned as she shifted, taking silently to the air and soon hovering in front of her window of choice. 'Sorry Mr. caravan man, you shouldn't have made your wealth so apparent, and those items you were bringing looked so expensive. I'm sure you will make your money back... somewhat.. maybe eventually' She let out a soft giggle as her talon latched on to the window handle and giving a large flap of her wings lifted the window open. Letting it go with a diving motion Gwen flew through the open window as it slowly slid shut behind her, shifting as she landed she couldn't help but pump her fist. 'Like magic.' The grin returned to her face as a sort of giddy pride overtook her, but tilting her head up and her emerald eyes scanning the room her face changed. She had picked the wrong window. It took most of her will not to curse out loud, everything had gone so perfect.. how did I mess up... crap... it was when I went pacing back and forth... I must have messed up my jump. Gwen grimaced as she stood, she was just going to have to make the most of this. She took a better look at the two occupants of the room, one broad shouldered man on the far side of the room, cute but not messing with him. The other, much slimmer male, was the better choice. She also had the thought that he would have made for a fun companion later tonight; he had a nice tuft of brown hair, all messy and disheveled but still attractive, 'I would have liked to tussle that hair some more but alas here we are.' Crouching again she quickly closed the distance to the thinner man's bedside. 'They look like just regular travelers if anything... damn no wealthy traders here..' Pulling out a dagger, she inched her way closer to his neck and once she was set she place a slender hand over his mouth and the sharp blade to his neck. Quietly she whispered, "Sorry handsome, this isn't the bedroom time I would have wanted out of but... I'm going to have to insist you give me your valuables... unless this..." She trails the blade down his defined collarbone, "...is the only valuable thing you have~" Gwen gave him a flirty smile as she finished her little introduction.