<strong>"Suit yourself. Don't blame me if she ends up being the death of you..."</strong>Meleth said, shrugging her shoulders. Her ample chest bounced a bit as she did, and a bit more cleavage was revealed. Meleth looked towards the tavern owner, who had been eyeing her breasts and ears all night. She knew he had a fetish for elves, and for tying them up but hoped she could avoid that tonight, and exploited that to get a favor pulled. All she had to do was let the owner have a little fun with her, and she could have a private room next to the spy's to listen in.<br/><br/>Standing up, she went over to the owner and whispered in his ear.<strong>"Come on, if you want some elf cunt tonight, this is your only chance."</strong>