The two walked inside and inspected the room. They have slept in worst conditions, but usually there was a girl, or few, to help tidy the place up just for them. Usually, in that condition, it was the bed that had the honor of getting decorated. Sadly, they only had one this time, but this one was quite the looker and seemed very, very enthusiastic about her situation. Surely, she could make up for the lack of numbers.<br/><br/>Xeksharr grinned at her as he turned around,"Oh, won't worry...Things will kick off soon. Just be patient as we get our gear off."<br/><br/>Jern-Muhrol nodded as they both began stripping themselves. They were both in separate corners of the room on the other side of the room from the bed. Their weapons went off first, and then got their traveling bags, sacks, and coin purses came second, and then finally their armor came off. The Khajiit was wearing a rugged vest and cotton pants underneath his armor, but his incredible physique was very noticeable against the tight vest and slightly baggy pants. While Xeksharr, on the other hand, was just wearing a pair of regular pants. As much as the chain mail showed, he was lean...but not as heavy built as his arms-brother. But his bare chest showed that he still had a great deal of strength with him.<br/><br/>Then, they both looked at the Wood Elf with a bit of hunger in their eyes. Jern-Muhrol spoke first,"Well...what, or who, would you like to do first?...Or should we just go right into the action, yes?"<br/><br/>Xeksharr crossed his arms over his chest, grinning devilishly, wondering what exactly the Bosmer would like to do first...at first pondering if this was actually her first time with more than one man...if at all this was her first time at all.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>