<div class="floatleft"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/54/Drow_by_Nythande2.jpg)</div></div></div>Vesz chuckled faintly, smirking at the druid's words. He wondered briefly how much he actually knew about this brothel if he wasn't interested in someone who didn't want to have sex with him - that made up a<em>large</em>portion of their clientele. It was generally common knowledge that most of the whores weren't there of their own free will - hell, there was a pen in the back, where Vesz'tyrr had spent his first year, where more adventurous clients could chase down a feral elves and have their way with them.<br/><br/>"Well, you are certainly a different kind of client than the one I am normally used to, do you actually know what kind of brothel this is?" he shifted effortlessly into an elvish dialect he knew the guard didn't know, hoping perhaps the Druid would understand him, his tone remaining sensual, like it was part of an effort to seduce the Druid rather than the actual message he had conveyed, though the guard still narrowed his eyes slightly in the drow's direction, his tricks were known amongst them all fairly well by now. "Trust me, I don't really have any option but to enjoy it. Do you want my company or not?"