A soft sigh of relief escaped Lisara's lips as she saw the warm orange glow from the tavern ahead of her, like many other establishments here in Ratchet it offered partial illumination to the dark street and the promise of a warm fire or body for the evening. The young human woman pushed onwards, reaching under her travelling cloak and pulling out a small letter. Briefly her gaze would fall from the street ahead and eye over it's contents. Stopping just outside the doorway and peering up to the sign that hung above. 'The Silken Vice' written in an alluring style, with deep purple lettering. Quietly Lisara would mutter to herself<span style="color: #b30000">'Yeah-...This is the one. I hope she's already here...'</span>with that she'd push forward once more, setting a hand on the door and swinging it open as she entered.<br/><br/>The warm glow from the tavern finally fell upon The young woman as she entered, a blessed change from the chill of nightly coastal air. As the light of the tavern would warm her face it would also reveal The Silken Vice's newest patron to be a short human woman with impeccably kept fiery red hair styled to end in small curls and with a single large bang to hang down and partially obscure one of her icy blue eyes. Her hair framed her feminine facial features beautifully, giving accentuation to her full ruby lips and mesmerising icy gaze.<br/><br/>Slowly the newcomer would gaze over the already busy brothel, clearly her eyes searching for something or someone of interest. After a few mere moments in the doorway she'd give a soft shake of her head and a drawn out roll of her eyes as she'd begin to make her way across the room to the bar ahead.<br/><br/>Arriving at the bar she'd slide into one of the high standing stools gracefully. Peering towards one of the bartenders she'd give a flick of her hand, signalling for service whilst another unseen hand would work at a small clasp inside her cloak. When both hands had done their work a goblin bartender was off getting the newcomers drink and her cloak had fallen to rest on the back of her seat.<br/><br/>Now finally what was hidden away under the black cloaks protective covers was revealed. A bright white and black dress made from a fine cut of cloth and embroidered with gold. The dress itself hugged tightly to Lisara's slender build and hourglass curves, accentuating both elegantly. The dress left the wearer's smooth stomach and back on show in two large vertical sections centered in the middle of the dress running from the waist upwards onto the beginning of the breast on the front and all the way up to the nape of the neck on the back, were once again the cloth began and formed a tight fitting collar on the neck. The modesty of the wearer was protected by a large band of the same fine white cloth worn under the top layer of the dress, reaching over their breasts and around beneath the dress itself. Aside from all of this it could be said that the centerpiece of the dress was a beautifully made ruby clasp that rested just beneath the cloth collar and held the dresses many layers together.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>