Apparently her wife was more motivated, as she tried to accidentally take Midori's head off with her swinging ass... again. She sighed as she let her wife go ahead of her slightly, but that did give her a better view of her wife's shapely hind-parts while she focused on her smoke. She followed the gigantic minotaur-ass all the way to the 'temple' which was in fact an inn. A very nice inn, clearly with the workmanship on par with any proper temple, but still an inn of multiple floors and substantial size.<br/><br/>That said, the portrayals of Calistria in various throws of passion with a male goblin in the upper-right corner of the doorway was a both amusing, irritating, and somewhat in poor taste. Amusing because that was frighteningly close to how Midori herself was apparently conceived, irritating because that was frighteningly close to how Midori herself was apparently conceived, and in poor taste because why the hell would you put the goblin-fucking - a race known for their green skin and obnoxiously short stature usually not clearing three feet in height - all the way up there?! Bad artistic design choice, but a mechanically well done one at least.<br/><br/>Now the inside, the inside was much more of a tavern than the inn as she suspected, and yet for the wasp-queen that was not surprising. Surprising was perhaps the lack of elves, but then again this was more the 'carnal acts' temple of the faith than the 'vengeance' temple of the faith that usually contained far more elves amongst their ranks. From her uniquely shorter stature, Midori was able to see the 'fun' happening beneath the tables, the most unique of which was a young boi 'sitting' upon a Calistrian lady's lap... the 'sitting' of course led to him spraying his tiny cock's load on the underside of the table right after they entered. Quite a nice place already.<br/><br/>The Bee and Barb's Madame - let's be honest, she WAS A madame for all intents and purposes - was a lovely woman, human but of elven slightness but for the hips of greatest note. Gloria huh? Midori thought she was quite an attractive lady, younger than she expected however but still older than herself it would seem. Also more fully dressed than both her and her wife.<br/><br/>Once more, she let her wife do the talking while she quickly did the polite thing and focused on finishing out her pipe, but her large goblin ears visibly perked up when she heard the cost. 50 gold for a week? 100 for a week with 'benefits'?<br/><br/>"Eto, excuse me, Madame Vanberg," Midori cut in as she turned and gave her wife a smack on the ass - mainly to keep her from answering yes to the offer long enough for Midori to intervene. "Did I hear that correctly: your finest room is 7 gold pieces per night, yes? Even with the festival going on that's still quite the price. Would it be too much to ask to see the room and have a further explanations of the services provided at the two price-points before we agree to it?"<br/><br/>Her wife was lovely, faithful, and... horribly ditzy at times. While she doubted that someone would seek to cheat a member of their own faith, it was the principle of the matter that counted. 7 gold a night - plus a couple silver and copper even - was a lot for a simple room, unless of course there was more to it than simple 'prestige' of staying there. Best to see what they were getting before they spent money on it, even if they could readily afford such a transaction...