Mardigan looks at Alex, speculatively.
Alex feels the weight of his gaze, and first looks back at Mardigan from the corner of his eye, and feeling bold, turns to face him. He feels how close the big warrior is, in this tight room.
Mardigan takes a bold step forward, looks down into the smaller rogue's eyes. "Do you... let's..." he mumbles, he rolls a 1d20 Intelligence check, and fails, his limited intelligence stunting his ability to express what he's feeling.
Heart racing, Alex rolls a 1d20 check for his persuasion skill. "What say we leave this haunted dinner party, go back to the Inn, and check out one of those private rooms?" Alex suggests.
Mardigan rolls a 1d20 save for falling in love... and so happily fails.
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