There was a rowdy laugh from the dwarf and a few chuckles from the others, but it was the robed, scaled woman that stepped forth first. "I'd like try." She spoke, and pushed her hood back. People gasped, stared, looked in shock. Yet nobody objected. In fact, Tinde spoke in a serious fashion. "Not many people attract quite as many exotic folks, but then again, your quality is going to be remembered it appears."<br/><br/>At this point though, a remaining noblewoman stepped forth. "Wait. After what I heard from upstairs..." She hesitated, and swallowed. "Three times your usual pay if you'll agree to let me up next." She offered swiftly, looking at Petra hopefully. Scia, in the meanwhile, did not look amused. "Were you not looking for other girl?" She pointed out a bit bluntly, but Saja raised her hands. "Hey hey, lets keep it peaceful, anyone that looks for a fight gets cut off from the bar." She had taken up the role of serving drinks and a simple fare of refreshments naturally it seemed, though casting a look at Petra too. Awaiting, just as hungry. Just as needy.