Name: Nahras<br/>Race:Tauren<br/>Gender: Male<br/>Fur: Brown<br/>Eyes: Brown<br/>Attire: Leather, covered with leafs. He wears a brown leatherkilt, which holds words of the tauren on it. The leather covering his torso, is more of a vest, revealing much of the musculare chest and torso, that the tauren possess. He wears nothing on his hand nor on his hands.<br/><br/>Name: Lathene<br/>Race: Blood elf<br/>Gender: Female<br/>Hair: Black<br/>Eyes: Green<br/>Attire: Wearing a very tight red robe, giving a good view at her curves. Lathene have mixed the red robe, with a pair of black shoulderpads, all clothings. On her head, three small balls or rocks, that is hard to figure, spinning around. She wear a pair of black gloves, aswell as some black boots.<br/><br/>"You just had to buy something to eat at that cross? You are impossible Nahras, just impossible! We have no coins now, how do we even get a room?!"<br/>A high voice pierced through the air nearby the inn, a female voice. She surely could yell, but the voice wasn't high pitched. It was soft, almost delicate.<br/>"Nahras, you better find out something, or else I'll make sure you will be one bald tauren when I am through with you!"<br/>Suddenly a enormous tauren steps into the inn. His movements are calm, and his facial friendly and peaceful. He even managed to silence the noise his hooves would make, everytime it hitted the floor. He didn't stand still at any moment, he walked straight for a table, his eyes and face wandering, looking at everyone in the main hall. He was muscular and his fur was a little longer, haven't had it cutted for a very long time it seems. He even looked like he was about to grow a mane. Closely behind him followed a smaller blood elf. Her size was nothing compared to the tauren, but she had some delicious curves. Her breasts were perking out, the two perfectly round orbs standing mid air, her little bum swaying to the sides, and pressed against the tight clothing of her robe. She had a sweet nose, and some plump lips, not like the taurens bigger nose and muzzle. The elfs hair seemed to be neatly groomed, it was long, some of it even hanging all the way down to her waist. The black hair shined and reflected the light inside the inn.<br/><br/>The tauren found a suitable table, placing himself onto, a chair that didn't seem to be very well fit for a tauren. It was much smaller than his behind, but he didn't complain, he just sat calmy. The chair on the other hands, had problems. The legs slightly bended, because of the weight of the tauren. The Blood elf placed herself on the other side of the table, so that she would face the tauren directly. She letted out a sigh, placing her elbows at the table, looking angrily at the tauren<br/>"So... what is it gonna be? What are you going to do about our current situation... Huh?!"<br/>The tauren just smiled towards the small elf, opposite her, he spoke very calmly<br/>"Calm down my elven friend. If life gets harsh, you can always cuddle yourself close to my body. Like you did last time we were wandering a snowy region"<br/>The blood elf looked away, blushing  as he just revealed that. The tauren just smiled, looking around the inn.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>