The clicking sound of two small hooves echoed softly in the heavy air of the hidden tavern, introducing a thin framed Draenei covered in mundane, long robes that concealed her features. Saved for the eyes which glow pierced trough the darkness of her hood before she lowered it upon entering, revealing long horns that grew backwards along with her fairly dark skin. Her headcrest concealed by mildly short black hairs that barely reached her ears. Another detail her robes wouldn't hide was her modest but noticeable cleavage, pressed by the tight lingerie she kept hidden behind those cheap curtains.<br/><br/>Despite her hooves betraying her presence, she still pursued to be discrete as she walked towards the cleanest table she could find. Not an hard search as her kin was diligent in keeping the place clean.<br/><br/>She sat on the chair with hands on her lap. Nervous yet thrilled by the reasons that brought her in such a place as she silently observed those around her, patient yet eager.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>