(( Let's kick some life back in to this. ))<br/><br/>The broad man at the bar took a sip of his drink as he lazily watched the brothels clientele go about their business. A few of the men were busy flirting with a pair of gnomes, kissing them along their necks and sensually caressing their legs. "Seem a little out numbered," he casually commented in to his drink. With one last gulp he sent it down in to his stomach wincing only for a moment before his body began to warm, then with a grin he made his way towards the stairway. He stopped a few feet short however and turned, resting his back against the wall as he continued watching the flow of business with vague interest.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>