<blockquote><div><cite>Direon wrote:</cite>Charon watches the start of the dance with an amused smirk, looking towards Solistrae with hungry eyes. Her dance caught his attention immediately and his eyes didn't divert from her when he spoke to his slave girl, Ty. He had dressed Ty in a rather brief outfit that matched the red of her hair. Puffy silk bands were on her arms and legs, each bound by gold cords. The cords intertwine against her back and flow gracefully into the edges of her small triangle-shaped bra before trailing down to make a bow to cover her otherwise open lower half. She had golden earrings and a leash with a golden chain, the end of which Charon was not currently holding. All the material was translucent. "Ty" he said in a rather distracted voice, "Go and fetch me some more wine would you?"</div></blockquote><br/><br/>"Yes, boss," Ty said, forcing herself to speak without grumbling. She climbed to her feet and started off towards the banquet, leaving her leash to trail behind her. Keeping her eyes carefully averted, she made her way through the crowd of lesser demons and their associates. At least she was fairly safe, here; nobody was going to eat her and risk making Charon angry. Right, okay; jug of wine, goblet, sweet. She filled the latter from the former, and headed back to the throne.