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[@Lucius Cypher]
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Spirits, Orcs were big up close.

She had ever actually met one before outside of a brief encounter with Nartur but she hadn't thought much of it then. He was more well built than a barn and teeth that could probably rip flesh without a thought. Clean, too. Must take care of himself. His grammar left a lot to be desired though. That gruff accent nearly made her ears bleed. So grating.

[color=a187be]"Ah, thank you."[/color] Livia politely replied as the Orc led her further into the barracks. Tussle? Well, she wasn't looking for a fight but she had no illusions she might very well have to at least attempt it to get the Hashish resin. At least he was cooperative so far. That was good. What wasn't good however, was the absolutely horrendous smell of the barracks. The place absolutely smelled of sweat. Unsurprising, giving what it was for, but it still caused her nose to scrunch unconsciously as she followed the orc leading her. Probably made her stand out more than she already did, and she soon found out what the orc meant by 'tussle'

Standing in the center of a cleared out space, Nartur was currently in a brawl with one of her subordinates. In a rather impressive display of physical and combative prowess, the Orc drove her knee into the face of the other one, breaking one of his tusks in the process. Sprawled out on the floor, he was helpless as Nartur gave him a thorough beat down, using him as a living punching bag until a few other orcs dragged the unconscious one away.

Note to self: Don't piss of the Orc. Now or never she supposed.

[color=a187be]"Well,"[/color] Taking in a breath, Livia decided to test her luck, taking a single step into the makeshift ring. [color=a187be]"I'm quite confident my teeth are fairly well maintained."[/color] Livia began in a friendly, familiar tone as she gave the Orc a suggestive smirk. [color=a187be]"But I certainly wouldn't mind giving you a personal showing of how good they are if you're giving free exams."[/color] The implication on some levels there were obvious she hoped.

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[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/12078]20[/url] - Persuasion/Flirting roll for Nartur
(Oh boy, looks like Livia's gonna get death by Snu Snu)

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