<span style="color: #ff0080">"I'm glad at least someone is amused by my terrible pains!" </span>Dottie smiled, not at all offended by the remark the elven huntress made about having enjoyed her walk.<span style="color: #ff0080">"Seeing as you seem to be in such good condition, I might ask you to carry me home on the way back. Let's see if you still find it a pleasant walk!" </span>Dottie winked and made some squeezing gestures with her hands, almost as if to say, that if Tygrane were to carry the dwarven woman, she wouldn't go unscathed by wandering hands. She then looked at Grummush at the mention of knowing her name, but never having had the gold to pay for her wares.<br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0080">"You don't seem like a warrior who wears heavy armor. I'd expected you to be more of a man of the arcane arts. If you're not, you surely need some of my assistance in getting that nice ass of you protected against sharp objects." </span>Dottie even bended over sideways, very obviously trying to get a better look at the orc's behind.<span style="color: #ff0080"> "You know... we could work something out, when you get to know me, you realise some prices aren't that difficult to pay. " </span>This time Dotheabella was flirting with a more serious tone to her voice. And the pink curly-haired dwarf even managed to look quite seductive.<i>Well</i>, as seductive as a dwarf could get. She was still the same height of a human child, despite being build like a well proportioned, shortlegged, young woman in her late twenties. Nevertheless, most of her luscious forms and delicious curves were entirely covered by the ornate and beautifully crafted armor she wearing. Armor that seemed to eminate a powerful arcane magic, hinting at enchantments that will empower and protect the giggling bundle of joy inside of it.<span style="color: #ff0080">"Besides, if we're going to be adventuring together, it's in my interest as well to have you geared up as best as you can... I have some extra weapons and trinkets with me, if you tell me what your fighting style is, I might have a suitable enchanted piece to enhance your abilities. Or I could enrich whatever you're already carrying."</span><br/><br/>After flirting with the green-skinned hunk of manmeat, Dotheabella looked at the blushing tiefling who seemed so insecure and shy about her recent adventures. The engineer listened to the woman's words and noticed the pain of having lost her horn by the gesture of trying to touch what wasn't there. There was a small hint of pity in the exuberant exterior of the warrior, but perhaps too fast to notice for most.<br/><span style="color: #ff0080"><br/>
"Well I hope you sure kicked some ass honey. You look like you could. You've got some strong hindlegs there my dear, but if you really miss the missing part of your horn.. I could make you a very nice silver cast to put on your stump. You wouldn't be the first tiefling that I've helped get fully horny again. Whaahaa! Not that you need my help much in that department..."</span><br/><br/>At the mention of Igney's joke Dottie slapped a hand against her thigh and howled of laughter. She almost fell of her hammer, but was able to steady herself just in time. She licked her lips in a comically display of sexual seduction towards the half-legged man before her attention was soon taken by another member of the group. Dottie fixated her intelligent eyes on the young devotee that introduced herself as Aritage instead, looking at her with a calculating gaze.<span style="color: #ff0080">"I was only kidding my dear, though I think you have enough power derived just from the filth these animals are thinking about your wondrous body. I can't say I've seen more luscious thighs than yours before. Nevertheless, I don't think it would be all that wise to spend our precious energy on fucking like some mindless animals all to get in the good graces of some pervert-god. No offence my dear, but whatever lies within these ruins... We could surely use a clear mind and a strong, rested body for it. I'd say leave the fucking as a celebration of when we've won whatever secret we'll uncover in there. Anyways, cheers to you all! It's nice to meet the people that are going to use me as a meat-shield against whatever unfortunate beings are protecting our future treasures!"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>