Dax made sure to close the door behind herself, and, for good measure, locked it, sliding the latch into place. Discreetly. She was a warrior, but she made sure to cough to mask the sound of the metal slipping into place. Stealthy.<br/><br/>"Folk call me Dax. I reckon that's good enough a name as any, yeah? Short and easy ta' remember, right?" She wandered towards him, reaching up to run her hands through her dark red hair, unable to stop herself from grinning. "So, Kell, is tha' room up to your expectations? Is there anything you...want? Anything you need? Consider me comin' with tha' room. Part of tha' package deal."<br/><br/>She stopped directly in front of him, crossing her arms beneath her ample breasts.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>