If there are<em>any</em>bounty hunters here, they don't seem to be coming out of their hiding places anytime soon. But a large number of people definitely take notice of Sakurai's approach, and there's quite a number of people who saw bare butt-cheeks, tattoo included, being flashed. Guards stationed near the gates peer up at her display, then at each other in a "Who would have expected that?" gesture. In any case, Sakurai has certainly made an entrance...and an impression. Some of the men she talked to are thinking<em>real</em>hard on that offer...<br/><br/>Meanwhile, the succubus herself kicks her way into the Inn, the door swinging and slamming on the inside. There are a few people in the lobby, not many very notable other than a rather cute redhead finishing off some soup, and a warrior-type man wearing a hood--he is currently nursing a glass of ale. Both, as well as the entire room's occupants, look up at Sakurai's entrance, staring openly at the lewd display of bdsm gear. Not the type of afternoon anyone expected to have. But the innkeeper, at least, doesn't seem fazed as he calmly asks two things: 1; not to damage his door, and 2; whether the succubus wants a room here. If so, it's 50gp a night.