<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/ee7XrNa.png)</div><br/>While some travelers may have been wary of traversing roads now ruled over by orcs, Shay look forward to how many encounters her journey would allow for. Orcs were rare treats in the Red Lady's Blessing, many of the visiting tribesmen or sailors opting to visit lower scale establishments. But when one did show up...Shay remembered quarreling with her faith sisters as to who would service them. Imagine the young pilgrim's delight to encounter not one, but two orc women in the twilight of her second day's travel.<br/><br/>Shalyn made no secret about where her eyes were when she looked upon the orcesses. Well endowed, in more places than one, that much was apparent. They may have sought to mock Shay, but Raksha and Garsha's comments hit surprisingly close to the mark. Shalyn smiled at the terms that would grant her passage on the road beyond.<br/><br/>"You make a generous offer," Shalyn said, knowing full well that three hundred gold for anything short of a winter coat from the finest tailor in all of Avondale would have been highway robbery. "But, coin. It is such simple stuff. Cold metal capable of very little when a whole world of pleasure can be found instead. Are either of you familiar with the Red Lady?" Shalyn flashed them both a smile as she closed the gap between them. She sauntered, adding emphasis to the sway of her luscious hips, the jiggling of her barely contained breasts. Shalyn took her steps deliberately, so that the sound of her heeled-greaves clacking against the ground would elicit anticipation with each step taken. Shay's movements were calculated  as she weaved the casting of her charming spell into her very movements. She thought she didn't need to resort to such measures...but how often did find herself spoiled so? She had to be sure, especially with what they were showing her.<br/><br/>"What if I didn't desire to reach Herondale unscathed?" Shalyn asked. "What if...I wanted a tale or two to tell about the lovely orc mistresses I encountered on the road?" If they allowed her, Shay would be within breathing distance of the orc woman. Her hands wrapping around their flaccid cock, seeking to make them anything but.