Solistrae takes a peek outside of their dressing room.  Perfumes, gems, and silks are adorning all the lovely dancers.  This is the young succubus' first time to this particular place, and she feels a little unprepared.  The Lord and his staff were too trusting to accept her and these other dancers.  Who knows what dastardly pranks one of them might do?  Which one of them could be plotting a raid of a vault somewhere?  One may even try and seduce someone powerful and take him or her for all he or she is worth.  Giggling she pulls back, adjusts her outfit to show off more of her generous breasts and soon joins the other dancers as they leave.  Who indeed.<br/><br/>What kind of master is this Lord fellow anyway?  He sounded like a rather cool demon, enjoying the finer pleasures.  After all, who could blame him with her in the area?  What of all his lovely guests?  Solistrae ensures her tail sways enticingly joining with the bounce of her breasts and sway of her hips as she dances.  Her long hair trails behind her with the silken scarves that adorn her wrists and waist.  Ah bejeweled, perfumed hair and scented oils, this Lord knows how to treat his entertainers.