Her hand clasped firmly in the guard's sweaty grip, Kei-Lin went along quietly, but not entirely without incident- Taking care to bump and grind against the half-orc accidentally on purpose, giggling ever-so-softly as she did; She could feel plenty of envious/curious eyes on her, as she was lead deeper into the guard quarters- She'd expected a dirty, filthy barracks, but apparently, the overlord kept his men (And she used the term loosely) in entirely tidy conditions...<br/><br/><em>Definently</em>not your typical warlord, after all. Still, sashaying along, her flowing robe rustling in the guard's wake, Kei-Lin kept her eyes open, tracking to see exactly *what* was guarding the place...And, in the end, counting herself lucky. There were, after all, entirely more ugly- And gristly!- of humanoidkind...all of which took notice of her! She'd the presence of mind to stow her trusty staff, taking care to smile, not shudder, at the lascivious gazes crawling over her toned body- It'd make coming and going easier later, after all.<br/><br/>All too soon, they'd reached the 'private chamber'...Recently vacated by a scurrying guard, of course. With a little shiver, Kei-Lin braced herself- Time to *earn* those GP...<br/><br/>As the door shut, the sorceress leaned against it, raising one leg to scrape against the rough wood- Drawing her clothing taut, to accentuate the curvy sleekness of her form! Deliciously prim in her glasses, Litchi smiled at the guard...The same teasing smile that'd worked so wonderfully the first time.<br/><br/>"We're alone now...I *wonder* what we'll have to talk about, hmmm?