As he laid in bed watching her leave, he would let out a slight sigh. Having hoped to share his bed that night. 'Oh well, I can always find another that can share my bed while I'm here.' He thought to himself. With that out of his mind, he sat the near empty bottle back on the night stand and rolled onto his side shutting his eyes as he quickly drifted off to sleep. (End of this character for now.)<br/><br/>The doors to the Tavern flung open loudly striking the walls they hung to. The two troll bouncers were only inches away from being struck as they stood confused then angry. They were ready to starting hitting until they saw what stood in the door way. Standing over 7' tall and walking in was a well muscled and shapely Ogress. By Horde standards she was attractive. Large hips, huge bust, shapely fat rear end, a strong well toned upper body and she wore many Ogre tribal tattoos. The only markings of her race being a large pointed horn coming out her forehead and a pot belly. Her hair was black and pulled into a tight but long bushy pony tail, the rest of her head shaven. Her eyes were a piercing dark red as they stared at the two trolls in front of her. She smirked and walked by them as they stared in awe at the sight of her. She let a finger trace along the chin of the one to her right as she passed. She wore a simple breast plate with a single black shpulder plate on her right shoulder. Her hands were protected by plated chain mail gloves but along her right arm to her shoulder plate was protected by a long sleeve of chain mail. Around her hips was a simple red cloth going up her hips as she wore a simple cloth thong with a long flowing loin cloth on the front and back. Her legs were bare save for her plated knee pads and her feet were bare. In her left hand hanging over her shoulder was a large dark iron hammer with a large spike coming out of one end.<br/><br/>As she proceeded into the tavern, she was delighted but what she saw. The couples rutting and the few waitresses whom were scantly clad were pleasing to the eye. She approached the bar and stood towering over the dwarf behind it. She coughed a bit, only knowing enough common to get by, "Vhara want beer. Big beer mug, please." She said hoping she had got it right. To her delight she had gotten it right and the dwarf handed her a large mug of beer, frothing with foam as she slapped coin on the counter for him. She took a deep drink from it and belched after. She sighed in pleasure and smiled as she looked around for other members of the Horde she could possibly have a conversation with in Orcish.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>