The woman so stupid as to let her guard down, even if she was supposedly within the safe walls of a inn, anything could happen, especially with as many drunkards as there was around here. She could feel a set of eyes starring her down, it was a bit unnerving, considering the only time she got a stare like that was from a beast. This made her lips pursed, but she only added it up to the man being completely wasted, and looking for a little tail to chase, which he was currently looking at the wrong tree to piss on. There was a blank expression of her facial expressions as she turned about as the man beside her got up to leave.<br/><br/>She turned so that her back pressed into the edge of the counter now currently behind her. Her elbows propped back on it as she half leaned on it, her gaze lingering over the backside of the male as he was leaving, though made very little lead way before bumping into a rather larger male. Tri didn't know anyone here in the village, and the village knew nothing about her other then the fact that she was the huntress from last night. Her head cocked to the side as she got the name of the larger man, pursing her lips together, she crossed one slender, well-shaped leg over the other one. This was perhaps the worse time to play a game yet... she didn't much care for the way he was treated the drunkard that he was beating to the ground. In a sense of speaking she felt sorry for the man more then she did for herself. Puckering her lips together air blew from them, whistling out to him as he beat down on the other, seemingly drunk man.<br/><br/>"Hey now... why play with a drunk fool, when you could be other here playing with me?"<br/><br/>Her eyes were hot and seductive, luring in their silver hue, her gaze moved slowly over the larger man's body, giving him the idea that she wanted something pleasuring and fun from him. Tri had a rather alluring side to her, though never used it much, considering the more normal reaction that most everyone gave her, she saw very little point in it. Pursing her lips she uncrossed her legs, moving to slid to the edge of the stool. Her palms planted themselves on the bare edge of the seat she was on, leaning forward so that her breast pressed together, giving a larger formation to them then what they appeared. The black curls of her hair fell over her shoulders, linger to brush to top portions of the breast that showed.<br/><br/>"Wanna play? "