<div class="floatright">(https://dl.dropbox.com/u/30738236/Arpee/Elliquiy/momobust.jpg)</div><br/>As the swordswoman followed after the half-orc on the way to their new lodgings,  she made sure to keep a liiiitle bit behind the bunny suited woman to get a good view of that... that<em>dilectable derriere</em>as they travelled, absent-mindedly twirling her scabbarded blade like a baton and surely annoying the spirit held captive inside it as she did.<br/>"My dear Savan," she replied to the elf in a honeyed voice, "who could even dream of being shy in such a woundrous town, where one's dreams of the flesh can be fulfilled at every turn. I do believe our roles here will be rather good for our companion as time progresses. Though hopefully future outbursts won't result in bruising that lovely face or physique of yours, it would be a crime against art and nature."