Miyuki laughed with the company, appreciating their mirth and banter. However, Tenik the supposedly... quiet... half-elf came up with a proposition, an interesting one which had Miyuki smiling as she leaned back on her chair, seemingly nodding, understanding his words and requests. She often received such offers, warlords asking for her hand in marriage, or for an hour behind thick curtains to engage in passionate copulation. Miyuki knew the feeling of being loved, or lusted, by others, and she knew how to play them to her favor. Or at least she did know, for Laelith was a new place, with people of different beliefs.<br/><br/><strong>"Aye, it will be an honor."</strong>Miyuki replied, looking at Tenik.<strong>"However, even a songstress could take a set amount of... singers... in one night, and I am all but occupied. Also, do call me Miyuki, it's my first name from where I come from."</strong>The bard said with a bow.<br/><br/><strong>"Unless... Mister Tenik would want to try something light? I do enjoy playing... flutes... pipes... I'm sure he would appreciate my... blowing prowess... A room in ten minutes if you'd accept?"</strong>