<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/d/d9/Binala.jpg/424px-Binala.jpg)</div>Binala (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1157437)<br/><br/>Though a touch wary the smile turned upon the drow is none the less quite wide and happy. "Aye, haven't quite made it out o' the village yet. Quite a few folks about it seems and not a fight to be seen. Guess the threat of the rest of the island be enough ta keep tempers in check." Binala's grin fades a touch as she turns to red, hand reaching out and lightly grasping the warriors.<br/><br/>"A gladiator huh? Must have taken quite some doing to get out of the arena? Here they're rather clingy with their fighters." The appraising gaze has her twisting a bit, the see-through material clinging to her tight stomach even as her perky bust presses up against the cover of her top. "Well... If it works yes? I've not much use for armor myself but I hear it's a very nice thing ta have."<br/><br/>Taking her hand back from red she rests both hands on her knees, the short dress and crossed legs keeping the hem pulled up almost to her waist. "Will have to admit after seeing that group wandering around that I'm glad I'm not the only one at this Inn. Such a thing as too large a crowd after all."