<b>Yartar Cart and Barge - Hand of Yartar Guildhall</b><br/><br/>"So  am I!" Tathariel replied, calmly resting on the floor, luxuriating in the sensations in the aftermath of her pleasure in freedom. "However, unless you got another test in mind for my skills, I am eager to hear your proposal... and then maybe I can elaborate on why I am really here." The elf was not rushing to dress, but she got up from the floor to find something musch softer. either a bed or a carpet to lay down, but she was keeping the toy in its place for now if it wasn't uncomfortable. She even nodded towards Nathalie "You can return to your playing, if you wish." but it was more of a command of a hedonist noble than anything else.