<strong>Fluttering Starfall</strong><br/>Ralda watched in something just short of awe as the songstress lowered herself into the water, decorating the surface with those impossibly long and silky locks that floated lazily around her. The older woman was next to sink in, raising the water level and sending those lovely tendrils into motion. Even though she was no warrior herself, the dancer's fading hair was kept at exact shoulder length, as practicality was a contributing factor to the standard of beauty for Linowan women. A smirk graced her features at the idea of an evening out with five individuals just as lovely as the nude singer sitting just across from her. "That sounds delightful. We only have one house of drink and chance, but I'd love to show you all around. I happen to know a few beautiful spots in the surrounding forest, as well."<br/><br/><strong>Kaguya</strong><br/>Kaguya's mighty punch sent the man sprawling and all those people at the other table who were giving her body and predicament subtle glances were now staring openly. Silence ruled the barroom for a long second before her lecherous captors, including the man whose lap she sat upon, all burst into laughter at their comrade's fate. The exorcist felt herself being manhandled again, but this time, it was to drop her rudely assaulted hind quarters into the now-vacant seat. Based on the way they began speaking with her after that, it seemed that Kaguya had somehow gained their respect. This didn't stop any of the drunken louts from leering at her stretched and soaked top, of course, but it was a start.<br/><br/>It was at this point that a man in a serving outfit just like Kaguya's arrived at the table, his expression wrought with concern as he spoke in uneasy River Tongue. "Honored guest, are you alright!? This is not the table we provided for you." Finally, the true nature of her plight had been recognized and addressed. After being escorted to her room for a change into some dry clothes, the exalt was brought back down and led personally to her own seat, where she could hope to eat in peace. When Kaguya's meal arrived, it came with a pitcher of drink she hadn't asked for. The serving man explained that it was compliments of the bloody-nosed hunter from the large table in the middle of the room. Looking over, she could see the man that had been knocked to the floor was now back in his seat and waving to her with a grin.<br/><br/><strong>Whispers on the Night Wind</strong><br/>Even if Kono had no intention of staring at the shapely young body beneath the shining plates, their revealing nature would have made such a thing impossible. Copper skin peeked from beneath golden armor and the young man's heart pounded as he drank in the sight of both. "It's a suit worthy of His most radiant champion." He was speaking of the Unconquered Sun, of course, as the major deity was still known and widely revered by his people. When Whispers had finished turning and drew attention to what would seem like a piece of unusual and extravagant jewelry to most mortals, his nearly tangible gaze roamed slowly down her body to rest upon it. "It's amazing... But what is it?"<br/><br/><strong>Savannah Moon</strong><br/>After one large, firm breast had been suckled nearly to the point of growing sore with overstimulation, the man's mouth let go with a pop of condensed air, giving the warmaiden a scant second to catch her breath and collect her thoughts before hand and lips switched places. The taut skin on her other heaving mound felt a slight stretch as he pulled that rigid point toward his skillfully lapping tongue. Savannah had to wonder if the slave beneath her had often been put to such use or if he had an active love life outside of his servitude, based on the way that wet muscle danced around her nipple. It flicked, swirled, glided across, and even lightly pinched her against his front teeth at times, sending a variety of sensations through the rider's strictly trained body.