<div class="floatright">(https://pbs.twimg.com/media/B86cY48CAAAOEy6.jpg)</div><br/>The sights of the city was still new to Miyuki, a proper view at one of the economic centers of the city of Laelith at work as people traded wares and currency. The bard smiled as she recalled the coin pressed into her hand, making a mental note of a potential modelling job tomorrow. She took note, ensuring that she would not miss the appointment and to keep the evening free.<br/><br/>Far Davindi seemed friendly enough, although Miyuki wondered about that expanding bulge of his. Was he such an artisan that the master work of his pieces would be a source of arousal to him? If so, Miyuki was glad she didn't try to 'jerk him off' after seeing his hardness for the first time. How awkward it would be...<br/><br/>As she entered the Seven Hells, who else to greet her but Ralana, Miyuki returning the gesture with a polite smile and now. Although Ralana might say otherwise, Miyuki treated her as a person of similar stature, closer to a friend. Miyuki listened, considered her hunger after a day of walking, and nodded to the barmaid.<br/><br/><strong>"I'll have a seat at the bar, some honey mead or ale if you do. May I have a platter of fish as well? I had a long day, and a good drink and warm belly would do me well."</strong>