Morning comes, and Chess with it, though luckily neither left a big mess.  She's currently holding two women, still passed out, and Barmaid with twin dildos plugging her ass... and the half-drow figured she'd let her have them as it was.  She carefully extricated herself from them, moved to the bedside, and gently woke<em>only</em>Urlag.<br/><br/>"Wake up... we have to be moving soon." she'd whisper softly "Come on, get up... or do you need some 'motivation'?"