<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/WF2X1uE.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Alyssa<br/><strong>Race and Occupation:</strong>Minotaur Fighter<br/>Location & Time: Temple of Casta, walking through the baths towards the basement | Mid-Morning<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Merry, Jasper, Wilhelmina<br/><br/>7 HP<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Alyssa clearly didn't mind Jasper's stare. She had never been one for modesty to start, but also, she knew she looked good and she enjoyed being appreciated for it. Of course, she returned the attention in kind. Minotaurs valued strength, after all, and so a strong body like Jasper's was one to be enjoyed. In many ways. She did let out a chuckle when Jasper took Merry's unnecessary towel, too.<br/><br/>"It take little confidence for me to show myself as I am," Alyssa replied to Jasper. "To me, you're the weird ones for choosing to hide yourself all the time. And it truly is a shame when one is as obviously well trained as you are, Jasper. For a human, at least. Certainly I've learned to... expand my horizons since leaving my tribe, but a good, strong body is always something to be appreciated and enjoyed. And speaking of expanding my horizons..."<br/><br/>Alyssa flowed over to Merry. "You can speak about my breasts, you can speak bout all of me as much as you like, with words as golden as yours. To answer your question, my horn are far from a sensitive spot." She knocked on one with a knuckle. They are weapons, to be used, and perhaps broken, in battle. But if you're seeking for my weak spots, are you maybe looking for battle? A battle of a specific kind, maybe?" She placed a finger on Merry's shoulder and slowly traced down her arm. "Your body is weak, compared to mine and those of my race, but I can see beauty in such weakness now. The beauty of the delicate frost on the trees, which announces spring. That and your tail looks like it would be wonderful to the touch. For the rest... you would need to show yourself for me to be able to compliment on it properly."