<div class="floatleft">(http://orig11.deviantart.net/e18a/f/2017/187/2/e/viktor01_by_ravagedgirl-dbfdgy9.jpg)<br/><br/>"Few churches have their own smiths, and usually armour and weapons are only contracted for paladins and knights of the faith." He explained. "Maybe the more martial gods have their own craftsman. But I had this made when I started travelling again. The army has its favourite artisans and I knew one of them from my time of service. It was money well spent."His old friend would always be pleased to hear praise about his work. Viktor made a note to tell him if and when Alex and himself ever returned to Dearoth. This dwarf's talk of metal work did little to hide the fact that he caught her looking at him. Particularly his chest, she seemed quite keen on what she saw and on one hand he was flattered and it was hard not to let his chest swell with a bit of pride at the feat of catching the eye of a pretty lady. <br/><br/>Alex would probably agree with you." He admitted. As would some of the other serving girls, if only for the sake of being able to flirt with him. "But the rest of the patrons probably wouldn't be as appreciative of the sight." Taking the shirt from her tiny hands he slipped the loose fitting garment over his head. It was a simple item, plain cloth that had little form and functioned purely for utility. Which was something of a relief to put on. <br/><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://orig03.deviantart.net/5309/f/2017/187/3/d/alexandra01_by_ravagedgirl-dbfdgyd.jpg)</div> <br/><br/>Alex almost seemed dissapointed when she saw Viktor return. She was hoping there might be some form of incident that kept him busy back there for longer. Like accidentally falling forward crotch first into a beautiful dwarf maiden...... Was just an idea that randomly sprang to mind. <br/><br/>Alex herself took the opportunity to strip down further. Removing her leather jacket entirely to exposed her much thinner garment beneath. It clung to every curve of her body but where as the thicker leather padded her curves and body a little more, this simple red, black and white dress was little more than a tight fitted slip. It sat high on her thighs and while it covered up to her neck, it left nothing to the imagination with how it hugged her curves. Anyone who looked hard enough might be able to tell how little she wore underneath this thin layer of clothing.<br/><br/>Even her boots were kicked off and placed to the side to allow her small feet room to breath in the open air. Almost immediately one of those feet reached out to play with the inside of Viktor's calf. "I hope you don't mind." She smiled, Her voice was softer and a little more sultry than before Viktor left. Twirling a few strand of her thick brown hair with one finger "I needed to get myself comfortable too."<br/><br/>As Viktor sat back down, Alex seemed to sit a little more straight, leaning back more as if giving a better viewing image of herself </div>