<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/uqGUNNX.png)</div>"<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;">Finally a proper bed to sleep in indeed. </span>“Chuckled bell. There were a few handsome locals, Bell managed to eye up and down so soon after her arrival. She was certain, one or two might be suitable to keep her company throughout twilight. After all, Few could resist her allure, fewer her mind games. And like most other females, even Bell had her thirst for flesh which demanded satisfaction.<br/><br/>“<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;">Aye, I’m quite familiar with the feywild. You are not the only one who missed the company of woods and the smell of soil..</span>”<br/><br/>Another one joined them by the table. Yet another female, however, this one was leather and steel clad. All decently strapped into place. She seemed nothing like the other two inadequately clothed females, who had occupied the table beforehand. Of course, Bell had meet Justine before on the ship. The older female obviously took it up to look after her. She must have misunderstood the wicked game Bell played with one of the sailors. The pretty boy she had enchanted with her charmful demeanor was for Bell to use and discard as she saw fit. Lawful Justine obviously thought it wise to beat the poor lad into vowing to stay away from Bell.<br/><br/>She, on the other hand, found this utterly funny and didn’t care to intervene. She certainly hasn’t expected to be confronted by the warrior so soon and felt like she had to say something to ease things along. She was aware it was wiser to be in good terms with the fierce woman.<br/><br/>“I haven’t thanked you yet for standing up for me.” Began Bell’ obviously changing the language back to common. Her voice soft and filled with innocence. “If it weren't for you, I bet the sailor and his filthy crew buddies would have forced themselves on me..” Those wide eyes of her’s hinting at how seemingly grateful she was for Justine’s kindness. “I’m forever in your debt, M’lady.” If there was something Bell was good at, it was schmoozing her way into the hearts of other, even if she had to use lies and deceit.<br/><br/>Soon after, Bell’s ears perked as another armor-clad female barged into the inn. Her passion for attention seemed just as fiery as the color of her hair. And those tails? Bell made a mental note, she had seen her on the ship as well, but the two didn’t really speak. The fey disciple, usually wouldn’t seek out the company of people who had a tendency to exaggerate.<br/><br/>And that silly nose dab ... Almost caused her to roll her eyes. However, she held herself back and just flashed her a friendly smile.<br/>