<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/e2/cd/ac/e2cdacd2a4219492f54bead5934c62da.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Mistress Asmodia<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Lounging in the front room<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>A soft bell chimed within Asmodia's ear, signalling the arrival of a guest through the portal, and she grinned before tipping another succulent oyster into her mouth. The salt played over her tongue as the meat slid down her throat, and she gave a satisfied hum. There were few things she enjoyed more than dining on fine oysters and sipping fire-wine, especially when it came down to being fawned over while nearly naked.<br/><br/>"<strong>Go and fetch our guest, dearie.</strong>" She purred to one of her employees, who was already turning to go and greet the newly arrived.