In a small hut, down by the Valley of the Four Winds, a pandaren and a human sat by a table. “D-D-Do you like?” Marcus took the cup out of his mouth and placed it on the table. “It’s amazing Ella!” The pandaren chuckled, she was so pleased with the result. “Oh… eh, thank you. I-I-I only recently got into brew making.” Ella refilled Marcus’ cup, giving him a new kind of ale. Marcus stared into his cup, curious as what the flavour consisted. “Is this another of your creations?” he asked. A wink from Marcus was all that she needed. “Why... yes, I think you’ll like it.” Marcus took a sip, he paused for a second, smiling at the joy it gave him. It was so sweet that he couldn’t stop drinking it. “Want another?” Ella asked.





By the time that they finished, Marcus was a little tipsy while Ella kept her composure. “I think that’s enough.” Respecting Marcus’ wishes, Ella took the kegs away from him. “Now then my dear, is there something else you are good at?” Ella was a shy girl and took her a few moments to answer. “Well… I’ve been practising the path of the monk.” she said. “Really?” Marcus got off the stool and made his way toward Ella. With undying passion he grabbed her arm and pulled her on her feet. Ella was so mesmerised by him, that she stood up without a second thought. “Why don’t you show me all that you’ve learned?” he asked. For a brief moment, her introverted nature was destroyed, leaving behind a playful pandaren. She decided to take advantage of her new found persona before it ended. She took her stance and before he had time to react, Marcus was bombarded with a wave of Fists of Fury. Although they were fast, he didn’t feel any pain. The only odd sensations was making his body feel colder for some reason. When she was done, Ella gave a smirk, clutching her fist to her face. “Although I prefer men with a bit of belly, I can accept other attributes.” Marcus was confused, he didn’t know what to think. His drunken state wasn’t helping either. “Look down you silly.” Murcas agreed and looked down, but before he had time to take it in, he immediately used his hands to cover himself up. Until this moment, he hadn’t realised he was bare. Ella stepped forwards and grabbed his face. “Well, I believe its my turn.” She stepped back and immediately started turning to perform a Spinning Crane Kick. Marcus was amazed, although the perfect circles were enough to keep him entertained, it was the fact that pieces of Ella’s clothing were flying around the room that truly sealed the deal. Ella suddenly stop, with the dignity she had on the day of her birth. “So tell me Marcus, would you like to see another move?”, she asked. Marcus’ nodded. “Well, this just got interesting...”





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