[@cloudystar][@Rune_Alchemist]

By the gods...

What hoity-toity establishment did she bumble into?  These people wre more stuffed up their arse than the damned elves Nariah thought.  With a gruff sigh she sat down at a table, hoping at least this place had some ale or anything alcoholic.  From the corner of her eye, she couldn't help but notice the peculiar young lass eyeing her so lustfully from across the room, much like how the whores would look at her when she passed near those houses of ill repute, some...she visited from time to time.

A fine lass was she, but by Tha'agorn, were those...horns?  And a tail?  [i]Hope she ain't one of those soul sucking succubi I hear so much about.[/i]