Liycindra smiles as she takes a sip from her tankard, as she turns herself on the bar-stool to face out over the tavern. Briefly she lets the smell of sex, alcohol and smoke fill her lungs with a breath, as her chest pushes outwards. She chuckles quietly at the shy panda who had quickly taken to the nature of this place as she begun to service the worgen, taking a moment to admire his bare physic. Her eyes then wandered over to the Draenei and Troll couple who seemed to have no limits, especially since her offer was accepted as she watched the other worgen undress and take the Troll from behind. "A drink and a show, I came at the right time it seems." She said to herself while taking another sip from her tankard.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>