(http://i.imgur.com/YmLhuIh.jpg)<br/><br/>Dancer groaned slightly in irritation as she saw more of Damiel's companions entering the tavern. She couldn't get a good look, but she had clearly seen the tops of those prismatic wings. She needed to keep attention on her so no one questioned this gathering too much.<br/><br/>After a quick, seductive smile to the guildsman who had thrown the coin before, she sent her top off fluttering through the air to land in his lap. The full impressive sweep of her bosom became apparent, as well as her skill in keeping her balance with such counterweights. She signaled the minstrel, and the music took a slow, pulsing beat, one she matched with a languid, sensual dance.