Lars smiled at Lisa, taking advantage of her forwardness to continue groping and fondling her breasts.  One hand went to his pants as she started to pull them down with her tail, keeping her from completely disrobing him.  "Heh, I don't think I'm quite that naughty," he whispered to her, though his manhood started to grow stiff as she ground her crotch against him.  "Why don't we wait til we're in our own room?"  Turning to the rest of the table, he smiled and said, "I've got a little surprise for you girls.  This place has some great shots, I'll get you each one.  Oh, and I'll pick out something without alcohol for you," he added to Kyuui.  "Then we can go to my room and do whatever you want," he said. He gently slid Lisa off his lap and pulled his pants up again, then walked over to the bar and said something to the bartender.<br/><hr/>The members of Corpse Corps weren't exactly hard to find.  They were just as loud and obnoxious as their music, already causing a ruckus in the common room of their inn.  Quite a few people seemed to be hanging out near them, making the place more of a party than anything else.  Damian would definitely get the idea that sneaking up on them would be pathetically easy.<br/><br/>There were three band members that Damian could see.  One was a heavily built, overly-muscled man that looked like he could swing around Damian's own oversized sword with ease.  The second looked rather frail in comparison, and always carried around a staff intricately carved with depictions of bones and skulls, likely a mage of some kind.  The third was definitely a rogue of some kind, his body built for speed and agility, and often was flipping a knife around his fingers.  None of them seemed to be at all weak-willed or timid, however.  A fourth man, dressed like the three band members, was sometimes running in and out of the inn, speaking a few words with them before rushing off, likely running some kind of administration much like Sanae did for Damian's own band.