<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Unfortunately I dont know many good locations to run a quick link to for images, so I'll resort to a bit of description, I'll have to work on finding some good images for the purpose though. The pictures I have for inspiration are ones I have come across and stored on my computer a fair while ago for coming up with ideas.</div></div><br/>The girl looked at the coins and blinked in surprise, but taking them and bowing her head she replied in kind. "I am Alessa, and its a pleasure to meet a gentleman." Her lips showed a rosy smile, the fair hair framing her face and her deep forest green eyes that seemed focused on him. "I'll make the order for the meal, please see who you would like to join us. All the girls that are working here carry a small red jewel in a necklace here. Anyone you see with it is working." She smiled, gesturing about, the necklace itself slim on her neck, not really standing out of her outfit but adding to it subtly.<br/><br/>She smiled and bowed ahead some, her black dress tightly showing her shapes. For her modest bosom a rather good part of it was shown to him, her skirt lowering from the hips giving a hint of the slender thighs beneath as it moved at her step. "I'll get the meal order in, please take a seat anywhere you wish and I'll join you as soon as I drop in the order." That said, she headed back towards the bar, winking back at him as she went.<br/><br/><em>Maiden's Call</em>had a number of different people around, and while many of them were busy, there were also people walking around free or carrying orders, others seated alone at the back and observing the crowd curiously.<br/><br/>The halfling women on the stage had ended their performance and split, and one of them seeming to be standing fairly close, taking a glass of water off a tray held by human girl. The three-feet tall halfling woman had a luscious brown hair falling to her shoulders with small curls, her dark blue outfit a little shiny, and silky, her smirk a bit mischevious and the performance before with the flute on stage showing she has a talent with her mouth at very least in playing an instrument. A bit of rosiness on her cheeks at that.<br/><br/>Setting a pair of plates down at one of the tables nearby was a human lass that seemed to free herself up at that time, the couple at the table starting to eat. The human woman was black haired, well tanned and with a bosom that filled her white shirt well, the cleavage showing a good share of tanned skin, her outfit actually a tight white shirt and a set of tight black pants. They fit too, considering she had a full, firm ass as well, and a slightly flirty sway to her step. She seemed a year or two older than some of the girls present, confident and bold.<br/><br/>The lone half-orc girl's skin was a tanned to a light shade of brown, her lips full and colored black, her skin carrying a set of tattoos, spiraling black lines of ink flowing along her form. She seemed a bit stand-offish, reserved and on her guard, but still looking around curiously. Her hair was cut short atop her head, pulled back into a tight knot. Her eyes had a light golden shade to them, visible from a distance too, as she looked around. Her body was clad in a knee-length black pants, hugging her ass tightly, her chest held by a top pushing the woman's bosom up somewhat. Her body showing tattoos on her arms, feet, chest and sides.<br/><br/>Almost milky-fair skinned elven woman was sitting a bit away on a pair of pillows, speaking with a few other girls, seeming to be relaxing but also looking around curiously. Her body was clas in a crimson dress, smooth and flowing on her form nicely, one strap over her left shoulder keeping the dress up, her other shoulder bare, and the dress hanging lower on that side to the point of seeming about to expose one of her nipples on the modest, pert bosom. Her smooth, slender thighs were crossed as she leaned back there, with dark brown hair reaching to the middle of her back. There was an upper class mannerism in her gestures and chat with the other women, as well as discrete looks about, seemingly alert.