All the clothing were dresses of various shapes and sizes.  None too tight, almost all of them loose to give what Mourn called 'easy access'.  "We'll modify the rules," Mourn said as he motioned for her to join them.  "You play for a seat, first.  If you win the hand, you can force someone out of their seat.  Since there's only five seats and we each have one."  A pause as he regarded her, his eyes sparkling with mischief.<br/><br/>"If you're not standing, and you win, you can determine if the person has to do something.  Of your choice.  Say you win, you force this guy," Mourn pointed at one of the kobolds "to stand.  Say you win again, you can tell him to do something for you.  Such as bark like a dog, or remove some clothing."  Mourn's hands were busy shuffling the cards, moving with speed and agility in each movement.  "Think you're up for it?"