"This is all you could get?" Saeris said, frowning as she wrapped the orange leather skirt around her waist, the top corners meeting behind the loincloth portion emblazoned with a black sword. She had taken the kilt from a Blackrock blademaster she'd killed several years before as a trophy, along with his swords.<br/><br/>"You're lucky I was able to get that much. I dropped almost 3500 on that. Just be glad all the other bidders were holding out to blow their coin purses on your armor and swords," Lokka said, stripping off her armored skirt, boots, and gauntlets. She had put her loincloth back on, but left her chest bare but for a necklace of stone, fangs, and turquise, putting her one moderate gust of wind away from total exposure. Totally intentionally, of course.<br/><br/>Saeris's skirt was quite modest from behind, hanging down to the backs of her knees, but in the front the edges of the skirt met under the buckle of her belt and nowhere else. The emblazoned knee-length flap in front concealed her crotch marginally more securely than Lokka's loincloth, but her thighs were left tantalizingly exposed. She covered her chest by wrapping it in a roll of linen gauze as an impromptu sarashi.<br/><br/>"You know who won them?" she asked, closing the window over the bed, still occupied by a slumbering draenei futa.<br/><br/>"Yeah, I've got their names," Lokka nodded, opening the door. Saeris followed her out and they headed downstairs to the tavern's common room. "But first thing's first; settling your debt."<br/><br/>Saeris sighed as they took seats at an empty table, and looked around the room. Most of the current patrons seemed to already be involved with one another, unfortunately. "What are you thinking? Split up, or double down?"<br/><br/>"I figure we take whatever comes along first," her orc friend said with a shrug. "Just remember, we need 12 to clear you, and then a little something to get us started on the road. Figure 20 oughta do."<br/><br/>"So then all we need is to start attracting customers," Saeris said, slipping into Lokka's lap, back to the orc's front, and started grinding her ass against her.<br/><br/>"Exactly," Lokka said with a smile, running one hand up Saeris's belly to her breast and the other up her thigh to her snatch, and started groping. Saeris moaned theatrically and arched her back, making Lokka's bare nipples dig into her back as she twisted her neck for a deep kiss. She kept one eye cracked, watching the room for any sign of interest from the other assembled patrons.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>