Across the inn, a nude lizard girl pressed her chest against the russet red tiles.  Her big breasts ballooned out beneath her chest, and her tail held still as the rest of her, hooked around the chimney for extra steadiness.<br/><br/>Krisssna--one of the few girls of her species--would have spent more time as a powerful lizard's concubine than a warrior--probably that of Sissithiss himself--if it were not for her particular skill at the art of chameleonic camoflouge.  Her entire body perfectly matched the appearce of the tile roof save for her eyes, and those were lazily half lidded as she watched other adventuring girls entering the tavern.  She'd reported to her king this morning that adventurer's were gathering, and now she witnessed them gathering through the window.