<div class="floatleft">(http://orig08.deviantart.net/3fea/f/2017/185/3/5/lyari01_by_ravagedgirl-dbf59tn.jpg)</div><strong>Location:</strong>In Elisa's lap at the bar<br/><strong>Company:</strong>With Elisa.<br/><strong>Attire:</strong>Naked<br/><strong>Approachability:</strong>Busy, but open if needed as head barmaid and owner of the Tavern<br/><hr/>Elisa responded with more approval than Lyari was preparing herself for.  She's half expected the inexperienced paladin to stop dead and ask what to do next.  It was clear her natural sexual side was beginning to take over, however.  The elf felt the hand drift down, then almost politely grasp her backside.  It nearly made Lyari giggle how delicate the woman was being with her.  It was like a child playing with a puppy for the first time.  Things would have to progress a bit quicker if she was going to get around to more clients for the night, however.  After all, she and Elisa weren't first-time lovers in a glade.  They were recent acquaintances that both wanted the same visceral, sexual companionship for a time.  Though if the knight ever made her way back, it would be more emotional than that.<br/><br/>Lyari smiled as Elisa came up for air.  Her own elven physiology made it easier on her, but the woman still needed to breathe as much as a human.  While her friend's heart rate settled just a bit, the barmaid took the moment to push Elisa a bit further.  She slid up to the bar just as easy as she had into the other woman's lap.  It wasn't long before she lifted one leg and sank back down, now back in Elisa's lap and straddling her.  Lyari gripped at her sides and lifted the fabric from her body easily, almost as if it were specially made for just such an act.  That's because it was.  Tossing her dress and corset behind the bar, Lyari leaned back, staring at Elisa with a cocked eyebrow and wicked grin that could only mean one thing.  Her chest arched out to show not only her companion, but the rest of the bar why she was one of the most sought-after wenches.  "Would you like to be next, or remain in that metal and cloth?"  Lyari ran a finger down Elisa's jaw, begging for more attention regardless of her answer.<br/><br/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://orig09.deviantart.net/eed9/f/2017/185/3/a/chariss01_by_ravagedgirl-dbf59u2.jpg)</div><strong>Location:</strong>At the small changing room and armament storage area at the back of the Tavern<br/><strong>Company:</strong>With Viktor<br/><strong>Attire:</strong>Loose white and brown dwarfen girl dress, tight across the bust due to her ample size<br/><strong>Approachability:</strong>Busy<br/><hr/>"Uh-huh. Yeah. I never knew that. Well still, it's quite remarkable."  Chariss remarked as Viktor spoke of his armor and it's origin.  As fascinating as she found the tale, seeing the man pull his shirt back on took the sparkly back from her eyes.  She'd need to really push him further than just removing armor in order to get him to truly relax.  As they made their way back to the table, the dwarf plucked a bottle similar to the one already at Viktor's table from the bar.  Identical to the other, this new beverage differed only in it's effect.  While alcohol was definitely one way to get someone loose, the concoction in this one would specifically make a person drunk for a particular need.<br/><br/>"My, Ms. Alexandra! You are a sight. I knew Viktor was a lucky man, but now I see just how lucky. You could easily be one of our ladies in the tavern here."  Chariss meant it as a compliment, and she hoped it would be taken as such.  As Viktor sat, she picked up their bottle and poured fresh cups.  Afterward, she let it fall beneath the table in her hand and switched to the other out of sight.  Chariss sat the new bottle on the surface and let the other silently drop to the floor before picking up both full cups.  "Here we are. You two must enjoy this beverage as much as I do. You were nearly empt- Oh, dear!"  Just as she leaned to give Alex her drink, Chariss made a motion as if she were off balance.  Her short stature made it quite realistic as much as she had to stretch over the table.  Both cups went end over end, landing in Viktor's chest and lap.  The deep red liquid stained the garments horribly.<br/><br/>"Heavens! Aren't I the fumbling ogre tonight? Look what I've done absolutely and completely by accident."  Chariss shot Alexandra a look, not trying quite so hard to sell the act.  "I suppose you'll have to go without those clothes anyway, Mr. Viktor."  She quickly refilled the cups with the new bottle and pushed it towards the pair.  Might as well have a drink to go before redressing, right?"  As haphazard as her method was, Chariss could only hope her innocent nature would sell it all.  It usually did.  When it didn't, Lyari sometimes had to take over for her.  It looked as though the elf was quite busy at the moment, however.