Dax wandered back into the Underbelly after nearly a week of being gone. She crossed her arms beneath her breasts as she walked. Were there familiar faces waiting for her? She did not know, but the goblin was always looking for adventure and excitement, whatever form it ended up taking. And after what had happened last time?<br/><br/>Well, let's just say, she had a good feeling about coming back. A very, very good feeling.<br/><br/>She walked to the bar, motioning for a nice, stiff drink. Her tight leather armor creaked menacingly, barely containing her heavy tits and toned muscles. She waited.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>