Lyrio didn't say a word back, and didn't need to. His lopsided smile and exaggerated chewing taunted Arisa and intimidated the other villagers, and he did as she asked and enjoyed his morning. A good fuck, a good meal, and all on the house, for as long as she had a house until he called in her debts. Yeah, Lyrio thought, this was an excellent season. He was strangely well-mannered whenever Arisa or one of the other girls would come around for refills or to check up on their VIP guest, but mostly out of a sense of graceful victory. The look he gave Arisa, it wasn't one of peaceful cooperation.<br/><br/>"Well, I'm stuffed!" Lyrio finally belched, giving his round stomach a pat that echoed throughout the hall. The number of customers had dwindled, most unable to drum up the nerves to linger in case Lyrio decided to call in their debts as well, leaving just four men - of course the usual troublemakers that would hoot and holler at her and her girls.<br/><br/>"Say, let's go see the town, what do you say boys?" he asked, and the men quickly complied by lining up behind him. Lyrio balked however, and shook his head. "Hm, that's no good. Can't enjoy a walk with just guys... Hey Arisa!" he called out. "Come on out, I got a job for you. Or one of your girls - I haven't seen that cute elf in a while!"