"A drink?" Lucille mused, pretending to think it over~ A low 'hmmmm~' parting her lips... "I<em>guess</em>so..." Another sultry giggle, as she heard the orc's low grunt of arousal, his pants not *quite* hiding the stiffening bulge of his growing erection! It was<em>fun</em>to tease like this~ She could certainly take care of herself, after all, and attention-<em>male</em>attention- was *always* welcome to the lovely witch!<br/><br/>She inhaled, sharply, those full breasts *heaving*, pressing more perfectly against the front of her *tight* leather bustier; "-In fact," Lucille concluded, easily, flashing the orc a fetching smile, her voice, low, throaty- "I think I'd *love* a drink...If you're buying, that is..."<br/><br/>Lucille breezed past him, oh-so-easily, carrying her broom as if it weighed nothing at all- The curve of one silky hip grazing against the orc's thigh, accidentally-on-purpose. "Ooops," she murmured, not sounding remotely sorry at all; "I'm *soooo* clumsy..."<br/><br/>She half-turned, silhoutted nicely against the light, that curvy figure displayed to it's fullest advantage, letting the orc feast his eyes on her! "Actually-" Lucille mused aloud, as if it meant nothing at all... "I *am* looking for something~ Old ruins, or anything like that, nearby...And I would be<em>so</em>grateful if *someone* could help me..."