<div class="floatright">(http://puu.sh/o69Lc.jpg)</div>The firewielder briefly eyed the small group of men who had assembled, allowing a smile to drift onto her lips as she raised a single mischievous brow at them. Were they lining up for her to pick the four that pleased her the most? How boringly civilized. She'd have to straighten them out later. Maybe make them fight a little. That, Nuria decided, should prove an excellent way to decide which four amongst them were worthy to sate her lusts.<br/><br/>She stepped onward and settled into her chair at the dwarf's table, luxuriated against the backrest with a languid stretch of her back -- as always, Nuria wore her nudity as others did a queen's gown, commanding attention around her without the slightest hint of a girl's vulnerability. The looks, the stares, they were welcome -- was it not right and proper that such a magnificent shape was admired, with her sleek muscles, her ample hips and perky, teardrop-shaped bosom? Or her tan skin, so often licked at and illuminated by fire, shadows dancing across it as the torches flicker to her whim?<br/><br/>The firespout doubted that Ayca would remain in the contest long -- she had guests to serve, after all, and that could not be done when drunk into a stupor.<br/><br/>Her eyes focused on the older dwarf when he addressed her and she gave him a feral grin in response, showing off her pointy canines -- in the twilight of the tavern their white color stood out starkly against the dark red of her lips. She seemed please enough by his compliment and by way of response placed her boots on the dark wood, reclining even further. She wasn't really giving them a show, it was to relax, but with her nipples stiffened in the air and her bronzed calves hiding the bounty between her legs just so, there was little doubt that at least something would be standing at attention rather than sprawl lazily.<br/><br/>"Burnus!" she laughed when the burly man came close. "Couldn't resist, eh? You of all people should know better what with you taking all my drink money, but I won't complain."<br/><br/>As soon as it looked like things were about to start, she pulled her legs off of the table and took a more proper sitting position. It was time to pump shafts and suck up all of the tasty treat that had been prepared.<br/><br/>Of course, she would hardly be Nuria if she didn't make a proper fight of it -- and she immediately started to pump for all she was worth! Let the others try and keep up, she was going to be the one leading the charge!<br/><br/>… as soon as her head stopped swimming from that first intake of alcohol-ized air ...<br/><br/><em><strong>Pump it hard:</strong> At 2016-07-07 08:53:27, Nuria (uid: 38609) rolls: 2d6a1 Result: 8 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=90082)<br/><strong>Suck it hard:</strong> At 2016-07-07 08:54:06, Nuria (uid: 38609) rolls: 2d6a2 Result: 10 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=90083)<br/>(…. I think I did that wrong. I was supposed to roll 2d6-2 (Con)+ 1 (Round), yes? In which case, the result is 7. Wow, this is brutal … and here I was all 'alcohol barely even affects Nuria in the narrative before … -coughs-)</em><br/>