Yalamir had woken up in a bed in a small room at the Bobbing Head Tavern. The owner let him stay the night due to him being a bit too drunk to go out. He looked to his right to see an undead woman laying next to him, sleeping. He wrinkled his face, yawning lightly as he slowly stood up and opened the door. The usual scene, the servers walking around with anal beads. He opened his eyes a bit more to see a few goblin ladies eyeing him up. He found it odd that goblin women were so easily attracted to him. He shrugged, putting his tunic back on, covering his six-pack abs. He yawned again, taking a seat at the bar. He looked at the time, seeing it was the late morning. He shrugged and spoke to the female bartender, "Excuse me, sweetie. Can I get a mug of mead, please?" The goblin bartender smiled at Yalamir and winked at him. "Anything for you, big boy." Yalamir smiled at her, remembering when he had his way with the bartender and two other goblin women. He looked around the tavern as he was looking for anyone to talk to. Or perhaps get in the mood to show his cock some attention?<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>