<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/Xf5DUyb.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Yira Firebelly (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=267118.msg13177085#msg13177085)<br/><strong>Time:</strong>evening<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Tavern Wench Outfit (https://i.warosu.org/data/tg/img/0444/68/1451516699348.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>open<br/><strong>MISC:</strong>Stealth to Hide Erection: 23 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=102964)<br/>Lute Performance: 12 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=103104)<br/><hr/><br/>Yira was amused by Malaki and her dancing snake and gushed over the little scaled snake clapping and giggling as the two danced. It wasn't a proper reaction for the dragongirl serving wench to have but she'd never seen two beings so perfectly match their motions before. When Master Hyscrown rose from his place at the head of the table and vanish over to where Rogi state she couldn't possibly know what the noble was asking for but she was certain it was important. Anything her master did was important.<br/><br/>She did a proper curstie as Master Hyscrown asked her to show his adventurers to their various rooms. "Ya'll just come this way," Yira said with a smile and a wink. She took them through a side entrance so as to not disturb them with having to fight their way through the common room outside. She helped those that were unable to walk properly by guiding with a gentle hand on their elbow and a soft murmur of encouragement to them. She paused at each door watching for the door and the person to respond directly. She'd never known this type of service before. Normally Rogi was one to simply charge and let the customer find his room by the copper keys he handed out. To have it queued by their bodies! She felt a warmth in her belly. This was magic by her powerful and great Master for sure! He must have carefully observed each of them during the night and set up the rooms based upon their needs. He truly was a great master. "An' this here's yers," she said to each one. She helped some into the bed chamber, helping the cute goblin into it's room and laying the fierce some weapon to sleep by him. As each went into their room to sleep she winked and gave a flirtious smile. "Ya'll need help bein' tucked in, ya just holla fer Ole Yira. I'm<em>very</em>good at helpin' ta tuck a person inta their bed."<br/><br/>She turned to leave the room, whistling to herself and swaying back and forth as she walked when a hand caught her by surprise. She turned looking up at the tall green haired dancer. "Ah, did ya need somethin' Sugah?" she asked, smiling pleasantly. This was just another day in the life of being a bar wench. She knew come morning they'd be gone and she'd probably never see them again. It was a lifestyle that she could never understand but a part of her wanted to experience it. Her brother was after all, why shouldn't she experience it at least once? Think about the stories she could tell? The songs she'd learned?