his jaw was open slightly, visibly drooling with expectation as the Flayer came to a towering stand... Then stooped low and folded his arms, wedging himself through the door to inspect the room. A single, massive bed, draped with satin and surounded by beautiful curtains, all of red. Across from there, a small fireplace, with a bearskin rub flung before it. Adding to the room's splendor, were a number of smaller furnishings. Night stands and stuffed chairs of various sizes and natures. A large, impressive chandalier hanging overhead, almost so low it threatened to brush the beast's head as he loomed into the room. Painting, ranging from landscape to nude works lined the walls, alternating with tapestries Most impressive of all, however, across from the door there stood a massive, full length mirror which dominated much of the wall from floor to ceiling, the gold filigree which bordered it on all sides a mixture of vines and starkly unclothed fey, hiding and peeking from within the design. And all of it, the chairs, the cloths, were of a delectable, rich blood red hue...<br/><br/>"Thisss... This will do, weeell..." His lips contorting into a grin, as he pushed the door shut, the latch locking into place behind them. The warrior and monster given their private reprieve. Unless, of course the key hole was used, or other means of observation existed...<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>