[[Sense Motive 1d20 (doesn't matter) + 1 = failure, blissfully oblivious]]<br/><br/>"Seductress?  Hey, don't get the wrong idea buddy! I can't help lookin' good, but I don't flaunt this bod for just anyone. I'm here 'cause ya caught my attention." Despite her protest, Sherani has to admit that she's being flirtier than usual. Something about the two canines' attitude puts her at ease... and the fact that they're both real eyefuls doesn't hurt either. Admiring Jenzik's armor, she wonders briefly what it'd look like discarded next to an inn bed... she snaps out of her fantasy just as the Kenor departs, leaving her alone with Jeznik and that enticing scent. She slides into the fox's empty seat, wishing her mouth would stop watering like that.<br/><br/>"Ah, sorry about being snappy there- I've been getting a lotta lip from the people around here, so I'm a little defensive, ya know? It's nice to meet someone who doesn't think I'm some kinda freak." She glares around the inn at nobody in particular before turning back to Jenzik.<br/><br/>"Name's Sherani, Sherani Hara. I'm here on... well, I guess you'd call it a vision quest. Journey of self discovery and all that junk. So far, the only thing I've 'discovered' is that city food sucks- no game on the outskirts, and I can't afford even a half decent meal." She puts extra emphasis on the last bit, hoping Jenzik will pick up on the hint.