Morrigan finishes sliding around, and is now pressing her body against his, her thigh against his, and her left breast is pressed against his arm, allowing him to note how firm and full her impressive bust is. She keeps up the act of being a bit afraid, figuring that as a dragon, he would enjoy being in 'charge' of her. She says, slowly licking her lips, "Hmm, that could be an issue. Perhaps the gentleman would be willing to allow me to spend some time at his place, or perhaps a room could be bought at a certain inn I know of, The Siren's Call."<br/><br/>The Siren's Call was a mid to high class in, with well furnished rooms, and a discrete staff. The room prices started at 5 gold a night, and the goddess suite was a full 500 gold a night. Of course, that also gave you a pair of slaves the purchaser could use as they deemed fit, but she was referring to the lower level rooms.