Vintal's eyes snapped open and wide as bug eyes. What was the Goblin doing? Was she under the same effects of the drinks like her? Or did she...<br/><br/>She wasn't able to complete that thought as her head swooned. She could feel her loins burning up, her nethers growing wet with eagerness. She bit her full, bottom lip as her body started to grind her back against the Goblin, though she could hardly feel it mostly due to her leather armor. But, in her position, it would be up to the Goblin to start stripping her, since most of the armor removal was on her back.<br/><br/>That left her in a slight disadvantage, but she didn't care...She just wanted to be relieved of this feeling.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>