Gundhar was looking forward to his first night of relaxation in a long time. Spending months at a time on the front lines meant there wasn't much time for a bit of personal "leisure" other than the rare opportunity that presented itself. He didn't have much coin to his name, but he had enough to a good night at the Silken Vice, and it was with that thought in mind that he entered the place.<br/><br/>He was tall and broadly built for a human, his tan skin as muscled as it was scarred from the battlefield. His face was rough and rugged, framed by by a messy crop of black hair and a short black beard. His eyes scanned the place, fingers tight on the door as he entered. He'd left most of his armor behind and wasn't too fond of that. he was on edge, and needed it removed.<br/><br/>There were certainly options and the place was bustling, the heady scent of sex still floating heavy in the air. Glancing around, he saw a young girl who didn't seem to quite belong being given the attention of a large tauren bull. She wasn't an employee by the look of her, and given the collar she was likely someone's slave. Maybe their owner might offer a reasonable price.<br/><br/>Deciding to test the matter he strode over to the pair. Well well, he said, leaning onto the table with one arm, though he was as small as any human man compared to a tauren, he knew how to cut an intimidating figure despite it.<br/><i><br/>
"Well well, what do we have here?" </i>He asked<i>"This doesn't seem like the kind of place for a girl like you, unless you were hoping for something specific."</i><br/><br/>The young woman looked to be on the edge of nervous and terrified, and he was going to see if he could pull her from the tauren, but he certainly had no intention of letting her leave entirely.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>