Order's gaze had locked onto Vestla, the pure Sayaadi with her back to them but Order slowly looked at the bartender.<span style="color: #ffff00">"you should identify yourself, cure her and explain where the issue really came from. it's the home of the only pure Sayaadi, her mate, a keeper of the Grove names Romas and their daughter Lorna, the Dryad we were just listening to. Sharindia is using every form of magical concealment she knows of to protect her friend and her family." <span style="color: #808080">she looked back at The'kal and grinned. </span>"it's also a bar where one can indulge just about any sexual... fetish, i suppose is the word. its similar to a brothel except the customers are usually the ones getting the employees off and only if they aren't just teasing the ever living fuck our of each other.. except your son of course, he is in that private room over there seriously irritating Vestla, the owner."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>