<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/ptDFgXk.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Kayla (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=303516.msg14823342#msg14823342)</span><br/><strong>HP</strong>: 31/31<strong>Status</strong>: Starting to feel a bit bothered<br/><strong>AC</strong>: 19<strong>Tagging</strong>: Isabella, Orlith, Selena<br/><br/><br/><strong>Actions:</strong>Perception<br/><strong>Roll:</strong>7<br/><strong>Damage:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Kayla had been much too distracted by the spectacle happening in front of her and her feeble attempts to distract herself. She remembered, now, the tale of Odinna that her sister often tried to scare her with. The tomb of a fearsome demon was hardly a place where she wanted to go, especially with someone else under her protection. But then again, she was pretty sure that the tales never mentioned a tomb either. She was all for Isabella searching for a non-existent tomb. It  seemed much safer than looking for one that existed, at least.<br/><br/>Of course, even her childhood memories could do little to distract Kayla from the goblin's lustful display, so that she was too entranced by it to notice Isabelle flash her member. She started to frown, though, as the conversation trickled through her mind. "What? Every man? All of them? Why... What do they do with them? Isn't that terribly inconvenient?", she asked, confused. Perhaps she was showing her small village upbringing and it was normal custom in these parts, but she couldn't imagine why all the men would want to carry a chicken around at all times, just so that they could put them in holes. And... apparently pay for the privilege? Big city life was certainly full of surprises. But at least she agreed on the thiefling's appraisal. She looked Isabelle over with a practiced eye. There was no way that she was carrying 20 gold's worth.