Vintal couldn't help herself but notice the knife against that rear. Watching it bounce. She tried to keep herself under control as she looked to the Goblin's face and grinned.<br/><br/>"A little of both...I do whatever comes across the mind, gotta occupy my easily bored mind somehow...Besides, I'm kinda stuck here...Lost most of my money in a fixed poker game."<br/><br/>She pouted her lips at that memory and sighed. Suddenly she felt liking having some more ale. Anything to distract herself from her despair and her growing desire. What the Hell got into her? And one thing for sure, that Goblin's little rear end wasn't helping her a whole lot. She could feel her hand itching...As if wanting to be on that lovely bum.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>