Lana's eyes were wide with awe and anticipation! This place was incredible! All the fun that she could ever dream it to be made reality. There was sexy clothing, haughty and studly patrons, and various upon various of lewd activities being played out. Oh it was fantastic, she could hardly take in all the sights! Though, sadly, her train of thought while admiring this cesspool of lust was completely lost when something bumped into her, making her step back a bit in response as she was so caught off guard. Looking up, she met eyes with a beast of a Tauren who had started eyeing her body. For a brief moment, various images of that Tuaren violating her with his massive bull cock popped into the carefree mage's mind. This caused her to stupidly grin with a faint saliva trail from the corner of her mouth that had a bit of cum still left.<br/><br/>She managed to collect herself quickly though, and licked her lips, extending her elongated tongue to clean up the saliva she trailed and then shivered as she realized there was left overs from the Dwarf from before. Oh, that was good. Grinning to herself, she straightens her dress and walked towards the bar that the Tauren went to. Now, she didn't come up directly beside the large cow-man, but was still rather close...didn't want him to get too excited...yet. She smiled at the Dwarf 'tender and waved at him, "Hi...I'll have the house's special, please." Her voice carried a haughty weight with the promises of sultry delights. Yeah, being able to alter one's physical form helped with vocal chords too...able to give the best voice anyone will ever hear (works really well in bed too).<br/><br/>Even though she herself didn't have any gold to pay for the drink she ordered...she was out to cause trouble and get lucky. She was sure that in no time she would be able to "negotiate", with someone who'd be willing to get her drink...or to at least just give her some money so she could pay off the drink. While waiting though, she couldn't help but glance every so often at the Tauren close by, eyes sometimes drifting over his masculine chest and arms to his hips...wondering what he had hidden down there. These thoughts would leave her blushing a dark azure on her cheeks as she choose to sit down, her delicious derriere taking up the entirety of the stool (and forcing her skirt to come higher up on her ass as she sat down, exposing her cheeks a bit). She softly bit at her lip to contain herself from just satisfying her...curiosity, of the beastly man beside her...it was taking every ounce of her self-control to do so.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>