((Introducing another character for now to try and breathe some life back into this thread))<br/><br/><b>Namarie Oakbrush</b><br/><br/>The Kaldorei woman glided down the stairs from the upper areas of this seedy little tavern. She had spent quite a while keeping company with others - several others- and was not seven all that sure what day it was. Clothed only in a loose fitting green robe, that only just about covered her relatively small pale pink breasts, she stopped at the foot of the stairs, tilting her head this way and that to see what was happening on the main floor of the tavern.<br/><br/>Taking a moment to push her hair out of her face, the purple locks captured in a long braid, the bare footed elf walks over to the bar, taking a seat next to a human male. Her own observations made it clear that this human was quite obviously interested in the other women around the tavern, his gave on the Draenei dickgirls hard to ignore. As she sat down next to him, Namarie found another thing hard to ignore.  She grinned widely, deciding against ordering a drink for the time being, instead placing one of her hands against the human's thigh, gently squeezing against his leg. "Hi there, welcome to the bobbing head. I haven't seen you here before. Do you know how this place got it's name?"<br/><br/>Namarie's hand moves further up the human's leg, brushing over the growing bulge not-nearly disguised under the clothing, maintaining eye contact at all times. She winked,  absolutely no ambiguity in her acts whatsoever.<br/><br/>"I would be happy to enlighten you further."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>