<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Ursula moved up the steps quickly and nodded as the doors opened for her and her doll, the woman behind her hurrying to keep up. As Ursula stepped into the mansion the smell and sounds overwhelmed her. So many bodies, so much lust and intrigue. Dark eyes moved back to the woman whose head was bowed, "Oh yes...this will do." Her voice was exotic and accented strangely. "Now then girl, stay close to me and do not speak unless you are spoken to, do you understand?" The girl nodded her head and Ursula smiled a dangerous smile.</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Her slow steps moved her though the home, dark eyes adjusting to the new light with a simple blink. The skirt at her hips swayed softly with the bump of each step. The hips themselves screaming for attention. Ursula took a deep breath once she entered the ball room scenting the air. The outside of her irises were ringed in a soft red and she made for the dance floor expecting dancing couples to part for her, which many did. Those who did not earned a vicious smile that held promises of sex and pain. A large chair sat against the wall at the center of the room. Her steps carried her to it, hips swinging in time with the music. She would dance, but late. First she needed to take in the races that made up this little party. Elves and drow, orcs and even a few of her kind were lurking about, but there were also things, races that she did not know by smell. "Interesting..." She spoke to the open air around her. </span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Ursula's eyes moved to the bodies on the dance floor bending and writhing with the music and she crossed her legs gently, leaning back into the chair. Her doll quickly moved to the floor kneeling beside her. Another smile slipped over her dark lips this one less vicious and a bit more open. "This will do indeed..."</span>