Nillios had made his way inside of the Club. He peered around the establishment, seeing some of the goblin, gnome, and dwarven gals displaying their bodies to potential customers. He folded his arms across his chest. The red-robed elf seemed to examine each woman, curious as to what he wanted exactly. The black trim of his robes following his form elegantly as he moved. The warlock stared around before speaking out. "Hmm, I could go for anything at the moment." He looked over at Dilly, eyeing her body up and down, taking a long gaze at the valley of cleavage her dress was so nice to provide.<br/><br/>He walked over to her, looking down at her, "Hmm, how about you, little gnome? Think you can tame my beast?" As she would look up, she'd obviously notice the large tent that formed over the front of his robes. He smirked down at her, shrugging slightly at the thought of her being his cock sleeve. "Mmm, bet you'd feel great.." He peered around, "Hmm, am I only limited to one lady? Or can I have more?" He looked back down at the gnome before crouching down, still looking down at her, but, not nearly as much now.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>