<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e5/Leanna_decker.jpg)</div><strong>Farandole Amira</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1QmPS7-b8XEj6g-E5dZfLKpf2Xov8BmyJ11oCHb_Ct90/edit)<br/><br/>From the table where she was nursing a glass of wine and nibbling on the last bits of a loaded baked potato, Farandole Amira watched as the progressively lewder and lewder adventurer's entered.<em>Good grief!  Do any of them where clothing?</em><br/><br/>Having heard a bit about their reputation as a wild bunch, Fara had acquired an outfit that she thought was quite tastefully revealing.  Having graduated from the university she was proud to wear something more grown up.  More, she was an adventurer now, and adventuring girls took pride in their bodies.  The busty little redhead was no mail bikini clad amazon, but she had a tight, silky body with round hips and  big breasts.  She was quite proud to be able to show it off in a knee length trigger skirt, calf high boots, and short tunic that didn't completely cover the lower curve of her breasts.  The arcane sigils tattooed on her hips peaked above the top of the skirt.  She had golden bracelets with red jade beads around her wrists and ankles and a dagger on one calf.<br/><br/>These girls, though--Erm, did the term girl apply to that Minotaur?--were just plain lewd.<br/><br/>So, she blushed and hurried to finish her potato while the girls continued to assemble.