<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Balus</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i.imgur.com/NiObYf9.jpg)</div></div><br/>Balus sat with his feet propped up on the table, checking out every catgirl with a wide smile. Here they were, put on display for his eyes, as they should be, the sexy minxes. How he'd love to tie one up for his own personal use. The thought in his head was that the catgirls were just a new type of animal, waiting to be tamed. After all, no one could communicate with them, right? The fact that they used to be women of the land only meant that it reverted women to a feral state.<br/><br/>He ordered a mug of ale, and some water, before voicing his opinion on what they should do.  He blinks in surprise. "<strong>You kidding, Ayla? All these new, sexy beasts just waiting to be tamed, and you're wanting to isolate us in the mountains?</strong>" He shook his head, chuckling. "<strong>I could make a pretty penny selling a few of these creatures, once they're properly broken in. Nine Hells, I wanna at least tame one, just for myself.</strong>"