<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=58849.msg2679864#msg2679864">Quote from: Lyell on 28-01-2010, 06:45:48</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>"It sounds like a deal."</strong> Sigmund replied, fishing the appropriate coin out of his purse. He placed the coin on the counter in exchange for the key. The man stood there, intently thumbing the design whilst staring at it. <strong>"If I may, why the name 'Rosewater?'"</strong><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"The Rosewater Inn is owned by Lady Rosewater. It's named after her family, which has been wealthy for many generations."</strong>, He responds, hinting at a painting behind him. The portrait was that of a young maiden with long flowing hair as red as the rose petal held in her hands. It's a well done piece, probably worth a good sum on it's own. The fading paint hints that it has aged a while.<br/><strong>"The room is outside to your right, just look for the door with your key number. Enjoy your room sir."</strong>, he explains with a dignified wave.<br/><br/><hr/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=58849.msg2679906#msg2679906">Quote from: Elven Sex Goddess on 28-01-2010, 07:05:03</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Continuing to lean against Harris, she await his response to her fee.   To which he like to go with.   <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>The man walks with Kachina to her room and listens. Harris can't help but stare at her figure and bask in her warmth.<br/><strong>"Alright, Gibbs did say he was paying and you are a stunning woman to behold."</strong>, he finally speaks. The man hadn't a clue what to do with her, but the growing tension in his loins was a good motivator.<br/>With a slight fumble he removes the armor, leaving only thin undergarments. Now in loose shirt shirt and braies, he takes a seat upon the edge of the bed.<br/><strong>"I guess we'll see what an hour can get me."</strong>, he says with a little more optimism in his voice.