<div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/323/6/e/jiroph_by_jennyverse-d870m8h.jpg)</div>Jiroph watched with a bit of curiosity as a woman hopped the counter to come to his table, where he looked up and down her as she blatantly displayed herself. No doubt it was good for business, however that wasn't what he was looking for at that moment. He nodded at her as she smiled, and listened, thinking that she was quite the sprightly young thing. Business was quite prompt it seemed but for now he wanted warmth in his stomach. Out from his coat came a small bag of heavy coins, and he set it on the table behind his sword. His silver eyes looked into hers as he told her his current desires,<strong>"For now, the roast will be fine. And if you have any Acerglyn mead, I'll gladly take a mug of that."</strong><br/><br/>He looked upon her for another moment, noticing how her halfcocked stance showed quite a bit of skin. So that was the intention, for men like him.<strong>"As for indulgence, perhaps after I have my fill."</strong>He had an idea already in his head, but he wondered if they had the facilities for it, as well as the willingness to treat him to it. He was new there, it had been his first time into the bar with the very appropriate name. The women very much did fit the description.