She got off eventually, but didn't bother getting dressed yet, just picked her clothing up - giving the dwarf quite a view of his 'handiwork' on her slightly blued asshole and cheeks in the process - and tucked them into her dimensional bag.  She smirked at her 'signature', knowing the deal was well struck, and she didn't bother to bathe at all, simply bid him farewell - with a statement that he was free to feel her ass anytime they were in close proximity; she liked the strength of his fingers on her cheeks...<br/><br/>A kiss goodbye, and she headed up to the bar for one more drink from the stein before she left, first to find a place to wash her panties, and then off to... well, she wasn't sure yet, probably to an early lunch.  Someplace nice, that wouldn't mind her... state of 'dress'... not that many places minded<em>her</em>, state of dress notwithstanding...<br/><br/>She'd need the energy from lunch to deal with the Mages Guild, which unless Hellfire shifted to more daylight hours, meant that she'd be dealing with someone other than her.