Silea looked at Joli amusedly, quietly brushing a finger along the rim of her shotglass, gazing upon Joli appreciating her form without a hurry there, then chuckling slightly. "I guess you are in for a lot of sights. Just avoid the hyenas. They're crazy, and dangerous. Plus even their women would probably try and tie you up and mount you if they had the chance. Fighting them is a problem for anyone that tries to slip beneath the mines, but they sometimes are bold enough to actually lead attacks all the way to the bartertown. Goblins call it trade-town, orcs call it dungheep, and well, drows like the term Bartertown. Its one of those few places that folks can get along together around here. Which of course pisses off the orc boss royally. He wouldn't want anyone to get along, he'd much rather have orcs wage war and win the whole area to themselves." Shrugging faintly, she looked at her next shot-glass, drinking it down casually.<br/><br/>The barkeep smiled and nod as she took up the silver coins offered, the goblin girl waving casually to the two and grinning as she took her first sip of her own mug's contents, seeming actually a bit too large for her, but she drank as greedily as the orc who's lap she was resting on. "Mmmh?" The orc turned to look at her, showing a bit of black beard on his chin and a otherwise smooth set of cheeks, his broad chest serving as a hard backrest for the goblin-woman at the time. "Oh, when I am doing the old rhytms drumming, clothes would get in the way. Body has to be free to move right. Traditionally, I could get a loincloth and tattoos, but that would make it sacred, and I am not trying to make sacred tribal performances here. I'm just enjoying the music." He grinned, while the goblin let out a short laugh. "And since he's being all bare, I figured why not, naked performance draws a fair share of tips, and not like I lose my slit just because some guy gets to stare at it while I play my instrument. A few get their own ideas, but either I smack sense in them, or my buddy here does." She slapped the orc's chest with her free hand.<br/><br/>"Thanks for the drinks and well, if you ever want to perform too, I think we could humor you for one try at least!" She grinned, the orc nodding in reply to the goblin woman's statement, while Silea ran a finger against the side of Joli's breast lightly. "I was thinking, perhaps I could use some rest from all this drinking sometime soon too. Mind if I joined you for a while, in the room you now have?" Silea's finger stayed on its spot, caressing lightly for a moment.