Tamaska found that she could not help but smile at Emberspike's exuberance. "It is my pleasure Mr. Emberspike. It is you that do me the honor, letting me forget my worries for the time being and I am sure I will not regret it." She said softly. Something in the way Bahiyya's emerald gaze stayed fixed on her gave her the impression that there was a deeper meaning to what she had said but the innocent priestess shrugged it off. Her imagination must just be getting the best of her. To save herself from the elf's smouldering stare, she forcibly switched her gaze to Emberspike. It was odd to watch the cocky swagger melt away the closer the goblin got to his Lord.<br/><br/>When, Tamaska's eyes settled on the Baron, she could not suppress a shiver. She felt bad for judging the man on appearance alone but something about him was unsettling and it was not just his eyes. So, caught up was the troll in scrutinizing the Baron that when Bahiyya's hand settled lightly on her shoulder, Tamaska jumped, barely stifling a startled squeak. The way she spoke in that sultry whisper and the way her warm breath teased along Tamaska's ear almost made her faint. The sensation felt good, almost too good for something so mundane and accompanied by the light touch of Bahiyya's soft hand Tamaska could not stop herself from squirming a little.<br/><br/>Mercifully, Bahiyya stepped away as Emberspike returned and motioned for them to follow. Tamaska took a few steadying breaths as she followed the goblin. the strange hot feeling in the pit of her stomach had grown almost unbearable and the feeling of the sensual elf's eyes on her was not helping. Unconsciously her hand fidgeted with her teal braids as they came to a stop long enough for Emberspike to open the door. As she stepped inside, Tamaska could only stare. Clearly they had not understated the wealth of their employer, this room would cost more for one night than the entirety of her meagre wealth could afford. She could only stare in awe of the furnishings and the warmth that enveloped her from the crackling fire was most welcome. Again, Tamaska was jarred from her own thoughts by the sound of Emberspike's chest armor hitting the table. She found herself blushing again. Either he had taken that off with amazing speed or she had been staring around the room for a long time. She felt suddenly more than a little embarrassed as he wandered into the other room.<br/><br/>This time Bahiyya's unexpected touch did make Tamaska let out a thin squeak of surprise. Her mouth opened as the elf's skilled fingers began to massage her shoulders. Her touch felt so warm that it made the heat of the fireplace unnecessary. Both of Tamaska's hands took a firm hold on the plain fabric of her robe. She was resisting the urge to push Bahiyya away as the heat from her hands seemed to radiate outward until Tamaska found her was panting softly and shivering. "I-it has been a trying day, yes. I thank you again for your hospitality." The young troll almost moaned as the soft, sensual massage continued. Her head was swimming at this point and the pleasure grew from this simple touch. Tamaska once again resorted to her mantra, saying it over and over in her mind. "i am a priest, i am pure."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>