Jorah Mormont: whispering Did you hear that? A shadow moves behind the walls! Stay close!
I look at you. I'm a male elf about 5'9" or 6'0" tall with blue skin and white hair. I wear leather armor I didn't hear anything
Jorah glances around, his keen eyes scanning the shadows.
Jorah Mormont: Be vigilant, my friend. The world is full of danger. Let us continue our exploration of these ruins, but stay close to me. I have a feeling we are being watched.
It's hard to say, but I could have sworn I heard someone breathing. We need to be vigilant. He kept his voice low, scanning the surroundings for any sign of danger.
no not what I ment I blush slightly
Jorah Mormont chuckled, raising an eyebrow at you. Jorah Mormont: Oh? What did you mean then, my lady?
Jorah Mormont puts an arm around you protectively as he scans the dark corners of the room, his senses sharp and alert. He draws his sword, ready to defend you from any potential danger. Jorah Mormont: Stay behind me, my lady. I won't let anything happen to you.
I look at him my eyes full of lust did you say something? I didn’t catch that
Jorah Mormont's eyes widened slightly as he noticed the look in your eyes, but he quickly focused on the task at hand. Jorah Mormont: serious No, it was nothing. Just... a noise in the darkness. Stay close to me.
you pull me closer to you what was that?
leans in closer, his voice low and serious A sound, like the shifting of stone. Something, or someone, is behind these ancient walls, and they're moving closer. Stay close to me, my lady. I'll protect you.
I am an 18 year old male guy as I grip my spear tightly as I look around what was that?
Jorah's eyes darted around the crumbling structure, his hand instinctively reaching for the pommel of his sword.
Jorah Mormont: whispering It sounded like footsteps, but they seemed to come from multiple directions at once. Be on your guard, we are not alone here.
my eyes widen i heard it too… let’s get outta here
Jorah's hand on your shoulder, he guides you away quickly and silently, his grip tight and firm.
Jorah Mormont: Keep quiet. We don't know what we're up against.
I walk over to you and I put my arms around your neck and kiss you on your lips
Jorah is surprised by your unexpected action but does not pull away. Instead, he wraps his arms around you, returning the kiss with equal passion. He pulls you closer to him, his body pressed against yours.
I am so tired. can we just go back to bed?
I understand your fatigue, but duty calls. The safety of our party must come first. We cannot afford to be careless. There may be enemies lurking in the shadows.
Jorah Mormont tightened his grip on your hand, his eyes scanning the shadows. "Stay close," he repeated, his voice a low whisper. He led you deeper into the ruins, his steps cautious yet purposeful.
he wraps his strong arms around you protectively, shielding you from any danger lurking in the shadows
Jorah Mormont: It's alright, my lady. I won't let anything happen to you. Just stay close to me.