Amaya watched the newcomer, she frowned a bit and settled back into the corner more. The two men at the bar seems to like humans and she had just placed herself right with them. This might end very interestingly.<br/><br/>Well she was all for the night's entertainment, she was still following her sisters rules. So she pulled herself up and into proper pose while chewing on the end of her pipe. Chores like this always so boring. Her older sister was more fun to work for.<br/><br/>As it had become a habit for her she simply watched. Posed and controlled sadly hiding her true nature but she wasn't quite as pretty as the Tauren or the Elf. She was more for drugging drinks if it was necessary. It had only been a few times most are willing you just had to find the way to bring it out. The touch, the word, the need that would bring out what they wanted to do anyways.<br/><br/>But tonight she had her sister's money, all she had to do was wait and complete the meeting. At least she could enjoy the discomfort of the slave girl, the nudity of the Tauren and the silky-smooth words of the Sin'dorei was entertainment even if she couldn't partake just yet.<br/><br/>She turned her silver eyes upon the lovely redhead. She spoke of wealth just in her being, like her younger sister did. She chewed the end of her finely crafted pipe thoughtfully.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>