Wandering back into the Inn flushed and quite bothered, feeling my new nipple rings grind into my silk kimono with each step I take. Already willing to do all sorts of naughty things to various people, including myself. Looking around the Inn though and taking stock of the new comers, wondering where that elf came from.<br/><br/>Playing coy with mister room 256, as I just take my seat again at the bar. Rummaging around in my bag and finding my silk rope, going over that for any frays or tears in the weave.