Somehow in the loud, busling and crowded tavern Mike had lost track of the seven foot tall 1500 hundred pound Den. Wandering around the taproom, Mike bumped into tables and the bars other patrons. Getting everything from loud threats and curses to joyful drunken laughs. At last he spotted to golden maned lover trotting down a hallway. Quickly Mike trotted after him, finding himself in the Inn's lower hall. The ground floor common room, and a few private room's. Looking back over his shoulder Den smiled wickedly at mike, lifting his long flowing tail to display his big round donut. Giving Mike a lewd look as he turned into one of the private rooms.
"Hey wait for me." Mike giggled as he followed after...........