How... amusing this rolly-polly bear man was. He was friendly, perhaps too friendly to be sincere or too friendly to avoid tragedy... or maybe his guard was lowered due to the drink he just consumed?<br/>Drink, as if the watered-down hops of goblins and dwarves could be called drink! GIve him a barrel filled with some white, sweet junglewine and a ladle any day over that stuff... the fact that it'd sometimes give moving, insightful and important visions at times was merely a bonus.<br/><br/>Still, he didn't seem a bad sort and if a "friendship" could be created... it might ah... -bear- fruit in the future.<br/><br/>"Free drink notte beh sumtin tah like 'f it izn't good in my 'pinion. Y'ain't nevah be drunk 'till yah drunk on Darkspear wine!"<br/>Slowly he begin to grin and perk up, rising up in his chair... animated with a boastful pride and a slight anticipation for something fun<br/><br/>"Dah's not even menshuning d'visiuns it kin give, life-changing somtime... or a simple triviality, still vishun's be vishuns."<br/><br/><br/><br/>“I wonder if the rest of you are here for the same reasoning as the others? The…contract that’s being offered?”<br/><br/><br/>Someone new approached and added their voice to the table.. an elf?<br/><br/>Out of all those present it was easy to tell she was the one dressed most lewdly, quite something when your competition was a man in a loincloth that could expose his well... loins with a breeze.<br/>For one he imagined the aerola would've shown had the dress been any further down and her undergarments could surely be seen from the correct angle from the side.<br/><br/>So well groomed and preened, he wouldn't have be surprised if her other set of lips was touched by makeup as well.<br/>Was she a harlot? or something else, she seemed too well off to be one desperate for coin to go to those depths... too similar to that elf from earlier.<br/><br/>With the comparison and memories of the recent past, so did a image of a possible future. An exchange of coin, her lips on his member, she cooing seductive words as she tried to milk him for all he had, coin and seed.<br/><br/>No. Even if he had been away from a woman for so long, a troll did not stoop so low. To use an elf at all was bad enough, to dignify a woman by paying them for their duties instead of taking what is his by right just as bad.<br/>The two things together make it a service he'd never buy! still he couldn't prevent his body's response to such thoughts.<br/><br/>His penis grew slightly erect and pushed at the cloth of his cover. Troublesome, if such was noticed the elf would know her body held some sway and would expend effort on trying to get him as a customer.<br/>Could he resist? he had to, he would and would not allow himself to be any lesser then what he wished to be.<br/><br/>"Depends on d'contract, prob'ly yes."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>