<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/62/SexySorceress1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Yesqwyn Haht (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=281310.msg13835622#msg13835622)<br/><strong>Class:</strong>Ceric/Mage<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Patchwall 7, 577 CY, Dusk<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Idle Boar Inn<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All<br/><strong>Content Warning: </strong>Being a bit of a hussy<br/><br/><hr/><br/>For the past several minutes Yesqwyn had been at the bar flirting with some rugged mercenaries. After so much time surrounded by pretty elves of both genders she had decided she was in the mood for something a bit more rough. Showing them her tattoo got her a couple of shots. Letting one find out for himself what she had between her legs got her a whole bottle. As ready as the mercs were for a tumble, Yesqwyn decided the best dishes are allowed to simmer. It wasn't even dark yet and she had just gotten a bottle of wine. So she left them with a few whispered promises and went back to join her friends. The smug look on her face turn to one of curiosity as she saw what they were doing.<br/><br/>"Where did you all get those? I got one like them... "<br/><br/>Reaching into her belt pouch, Yesqwyn took out a small piece of metal and set it on the table.<br/><br/>"It's a memento from my last shag in Greyhawk. He was a mage but he really knew how to wield his sword, if you know what I mean."<br/><br/>She figured her virginal friends probably didn't. Oh well.<br/><br/>"Do they really fit together? How odd!"<br/><br/>Setting down her bottle, Yesqwyn took a seat. This mystery intrigued her, not just because of the novelty but because she felt it meant... more.