Lyari bustled about, handing large mugs of ale and glasses of various other beverages to patrons.  She smiled all the while, truly enjoying her work.  There was nothing she liked better than making people happy.  And the men happening to stop into the Busty Wench were made happy indeed.  Her keen elven hearing picked up on the door opening and the entrance of a new client.  She quickly finished handing out the last drink on her trey and went to the large creature along the wall.<br/><br/>"Good eve, my fine fellow! Welcome the the Busty Wench Tavern. I'm Lyari, your servant for the night."  She smiled at the large, white-furred creature.  She'd never seen his like before, though that wasn't anything new.  The Tavern received all manner of new races daily.  She leaned down and wiped the table in front of Ace, her bust hanging heavily and swaying with her quick movements.