<b>Yartar Cart and Barge - Hand of Yartar Guildhall</b><br/><br/>Smiling coyly at the guild mistress, Tathariel sat prim and proper, however, naked at the table. Letting her appreciation show and even voicing it a little extra, the elf ate like she was making love to the best bits of the food with her mouth. Of course it would be more effective towards a male audience, but what she really loved was obvious.<br/><br/>Later, blushing a little at how good it felt being naked in front of clothed people, Tathariel tried to confer her wishes to the seamstress. "Something ready would be better for now,  and it is possible that instead taking in parts of it, it would be better to fill them out so I looked more human, and less like an outsider in the city. Something that a daughter or young wife of a tradesman would wear... that also looked good for the eyes of a male." Then as she worked around her, Tathariel thought. "And maybe something made just for me later? Something that is not public enough for the streets, more geared towards entertainment." Thenas the measuring wasover and shestarted tosee the first choicesof the seamstress, the elf added "And I would be thankful if youcould help me add some steel edges and lockpicks very hiddenly to the dress and shoes."