<div class="floatright">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v484/FujinAkari/dea365467d5124c6cbec34019d1d794f_zpse6fcef04.jpeg)</div><br/>Sydney Malorne (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=247429.msg12254506#msg12254506)<br/><br/><em>Sydney hops down off of her seat and deftly glides through the inn floor.  She has little enough issues avoiding the crowds, as both her small size and relatively dressed status make her easy to overlook amid the din of glistening and exposed demons.  She grins slightly as she gently lays a trio of fingers on various patron's back to let them know she was moving behind them - a move that was entirely proper and expected, and yet also ever-so-slightly sensual and suggestive, the thrumming power within her intensifying slightly as she forced even small bits of the lust permeating the air to be directed at her.<br/><br/>Arriving at the bar, she smiled sweetly towards Ayca and then pressed her fingers lightly into the top of the bar, leaning forward slightly to make it clear that the woman would have to perk up her ears and, also, allowing her miniskirt to slide an inch or two up her thigh.  </em>"Mrmmm... so tell me Ayca dear... is this little contest your hosting... is it judged by who passes out first, who drinks the least actual liquer, or what?  I never enter into a contest without knowing the rules and... well... as apt as Nuria and Phelypsis may be at this particular motion..."<em>Sydney moves her hands apart on the countertop and starts pumping her hands up and down in the air</em><br/><br/>"I figure I'll never live it down if I don't have a LITTLE fun tonight..."<br/><br/><em>She smiles and then turns to those around her that likely were listening in.</em>"Speaking of fun... sounds like Nuria went and made herself a prize?  Well... me too then.  Any of you that stay in the game longer'n me... once a winner is declared... you lot can race to the top of the stairs over there.  I imagine you'll be pretty drunk and so the stairs may not be a great friend but, if you can manage them and if no one else manages to yank you back down in their attempt to make it to the top first well..."<em>She spreads her hands helplessly</em>"I suppose you'll have yourself a friend for the night..."<br/><br/><em>She smirked, licking her lips.  This was a favorite trick of hers and, if it looked like an undesirable lout was winning... it wasn't hard for the sorceress to vanish while all the boys were fighting for the stairs...</em>