The Darkspear trolless had been watching everything in the bar.  She'd stopped by, not really realizing what sort of place she was visiting. She'd simply needed a meal and a drink. She couldn't help but watch the others in various stages of their lewd rutting and mating.  What warm blooded troll wouldn't be aroused by the sights, sounds and smells of the bar.  Zinya sat over by herself, and watched as the orc left his troll friend and take Xavia upstairs.  She worked up her nerve and finally, after a few long moments of watching him watch and drink approached the Rev'vos.  Zin is dressed in cloth, in traditional troll garb, with her long orange hair pulled up, out  of her face.   "Joo look like joo might want a lil company, yeah?"  The trolless shifted from one foot to the other.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>