Apparently something Yifa had said had triggered something in the men, because the next second a brawl had broken out in the brothel, the men coming to blows with each other over just who was going to get to give Yifa what she wanted.  Kechara just stood there and looked upward.  She knew that Yifa had to have done something Solar to get this to happen, but there was no proof of it.<br/><br/>Soon enough, the brawl was over, and the man who'd managed to get to Yifa was plenty for her tastes.  The woman she'd picked out came up behind her.  "Are we going now, dear?  It sounds like you've got some things that need taking care of..."  Her voice was like silk, how smooth it was...but something about that tone...ah, just the imagination.