Tyl'ra opened her mouth to respond to the Tiefling's question but shut it again. She felt certain that the other woman was teasing her again with the suggestive tone to her words. It was still very unsettling that she bantered about sex as though it were so very trivial. Again, maybe it was where she was from. The elf herself had never really let carnal activity to be on her mind for long. Of course, once in a while the itch needed scratching... now, for example. After all of Nisha's teasing and her imagining hands touching and caressing her had definitely taken its toll. She looked over at the woman and sighed. She was right, Tyl'ra did like her but again her mannerisms hinted at another meaning. Just because she may also be right about that meaning as well did not make it easier for the elf to accept.<span style="color: darkorange">"Yes Ni-sha, I do although to do make it seem taxing at times." </span>She grumbled, her eyes scanning the crowds as they moved through it.<br/><br/>She glared at a Halfling that she saw relieve someone of their coin purse and he wisely moved well out of their way. It was a good thing too; Tyl'ra was not in the mood to fight anymore. If she was honest, her wound was bothering her much more than she let on. She wanted to secure a room and then go to see the healer. It would make her feel better and assuage her concern about her companion once she had also been healed. She darted her eyes back to Nisha to be sure that she was still beside her and the elf found herself blushing slightly. It appeared as if the Tiefling had been eyeing her chest. The thought was brushed off though when Nisha began to move more quickly toward the inn. Tyl'ra increased her pace and easily matched stride.<br/><br/>Once they were in the inn, Tyl'ra took the lead again and quickly secured them a room, paying with a few coins pressed from clay of made from ceramic. She beckoned to Nisha and led them to their room. It was a simple affair, but rather spacious and the bed seemed to be of good quality. The elf removed her pack and set it down before sitting on the bed and letting herself fall back onto it. A sigh of pleasure escaped her before she inclined her head to look at Nisha.<span style="color: darkorange"> "I imagine it falls short of the comforts that you are used to but I hope it will do."</span>There was a slight teasing tone in her voice and she smiled at the pale woman before patting the bed beside her.<span style="color: darkorange">"Come, you must see if it will suffice for your delicate self." </span>There was laughter in her tone and clearly she was not trying to offend.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>