<i>What are all these people doing just watching?!</i>Celestine froze at the side of the bar. Escaping the coldness from upstairs, the air down here felt hot as hell. Perhaps it had gotten even hotter while she was gone. She had set her mind on fleeing the place for good, but there was something about this fight... All the observers seemed so calm, as if they weren't in any immediate danger. Maybe they weren't? Curiosity took over. Suddenly forgetting about the battle upstairs, Celestine sat down by the empty table under the wooden stairs.<br/><br/>Soon focused on the battle almost as if she was part of it herself, Celestine's heartbeat accelerated. She barely noticed the goblin waitress who sneakily offered her a drink, and her fingers autonomicly reached for a few coins. She stared at all the slashing, all the hypnotizing moves of their bodies. Her eyes widened at the sight of the orc's vest ripping apart and at the glimmer of the golden nipple rings. She kept on watching the fight, and sooner than she realized, she was already pouring down another mug of ale. She completey ignored the audience and the ogre who entered the tavern.<br/><br/>Celestine listened to their talk.<i>Was that a suggestion of a sexual act?</i>She flinched. She had heard of some lowly people doing it with animals, and those thoughts had always repulsed her. But this was something completely different. It gave her a funny feeling.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>