Xavia left forth a soft shudder as he growled his request into her ear. "  Yes, Sir...But I will do more than that...." She simply spoke as she left for the bar to go refill the next mug. Purposely, she tapped into one of the kegs which lay lower to the ground. When she did this, she did as was instructed and raised her skirt up. What was revealed was a dark purple backside of decent size. It looked inviting..at least she thought so It was well toned, but held a certain plumpness which could possibly indicated it would make for a fine squeeze. She wore no undergarments underneath her barmaid garb...which of course should be obvious at this point. When one gets down to it she wore a rather flimsy thing.<br/><br/>She returned to the Orc setting down the mug of ale. "There we go..." she nodded with a pleasant smile, indicating no sign of uncomfortableness, acting like as if it was just part of her job. As she stood there, she grabbed a fork from the table and casually tossed it underneath. "Oh! Apologies, Sir..that was dreadfully clumsy of me...I shall fetch that fork for you..." she spoke with a low sultry tone as she got down on all fours and crawled underneath the table. She would find herself close enough to where the man sat. But of course before going any further, she grabbed the fork and reach up from under the table setting it back in place...after all that is part of her job.<br/><br/>"I found it.." she called from under the table. "But you should be aware, I am trained in first aid..mostly sewing wounds from bar brawls from drunken patrons...I noticed from the looks of you, you have done some fighting recently...Perhaps I could check on potential..swelling?" she asked once again in a sultry voice as she placed both hands upon his belt buckle, fumbling with the article of clothing as she awaited a response.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>