<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/ljYAgW2.jpg)</div><br/>Zerxel shrugged and nodded at Amber's gentle refusal.  It was simple flirting at the end of the day since while Amber was pretty, she didn't really stand out to the rogue, so it was no big deal, but she was still kind in her parting words to the redhead.<strong>"I'll keep it in mind, thank you for your help in any event, in regards to keeping an eye out for my friend."</strong>She replied before walking inside and getting comfortable at the bar.  Laughing lightly at her and the man's banter was just a bonus as she gave Ando a once over before gently pushing her way inside.  Trap or not, at least this place seemed quite welcoming in her humble opinion, or not so humble opinion, depending on who you were to ask.  Still, she felt pleased and safe, to an extent, when she saw the tavern properly, and got a feel for the patrons inside.  Beyond simple, innocent curiosity and a couple people looking at her with open lust, she felt no ill will directed at her in the slightest, so she felt safe at the very least waiting for Bo to find her rather than the other way around.  Chances were good she'd come across the tavern as she had, that was the hope at least.<br/><br/>It wasn't until she'd been kindly dismissed by the barman after directing her to the back that the rogue's mind had started to go into high gear.  She knew Eden'dal, who didn't remember the stories?  The mages of the old empire had brought that bitch goddess to this world in the first place, and given her hatred for Pandora, Zerxel most definitely knew the history involving her arrival and her later ascension to what he was now.  The Corrupted Lands were another, if distant second in regards to her studies, but they were still pertinent to what was going on out there, beyond the Dungeon.  Still, it didn't make sense regarding her current place in this tavern, and what she knew about the world now and what the man had said.  The calendar date was way beyond wrong, and with the way he'd talk, it was almost as if-<br/><br/>Whatever else Zerxel might have thought on the matter crashed and burned rather quickly when she stopped at the alcove, and felt her red eyes widen in no small amount of surprise by what she saw.  Blinking once, it took her a moment to remember why she was back here even as a part of her, newly awakened to the joys of the carnal, wondered what it'd feel like to have that monster inside her rather than the blonde who was currently impaling herself on Big Jack, an apt name if she had ever heard one.  Clearing her throat, although not before running her tongue over dark lips as she drank in the sight of the three women around the big man, Zerxel folded her hands behind her back and nodded her head in respect, while at the same time jutting out her chest a little.  She wasn't trying to seduce him outright, but she wasn't being shy about giving him something else to look at either.<strong>"I apologize for interrupting your fun Big Jack, but I was told to talk to you about perhaps opening up a line of credit.  As you correctly guessed, I'm indeed a contestant to the Dungeon, and money wasn't exactly handed out, as you no doubt know.  I'm simply waiting for a friend of mine more than anything, but I had hoped to at the very least get a good meal and share a couple of drinks when she got here.  Having a chance to rest at all though would be greatly appreciated of course, but I'll take what I can get, as would she I imagine."</strong>If Bo had ran into even half of what she and Kirsta had, chances were good her friend would indeed appreciate a chance to put her feet up.  And it was really for her, now that the rogue didn't suspect a trap to close on her at any second, that she was attempting to make a deal at all, beyond her own needs of course.