<div class="floatright">(https://bigmemes.funnyjunk.com/thumbnails/comments/Dwarf+gals+lad+_e1987e7b12969417dd3da46c1811c2a0.jpg)</div>Anya Aleforge (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=300648.msg14701069#msg14701069)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Upper Deck<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Amillia, Sariel, Sena, others who may be present<br/><hr/><br/>She laughed at the halfling's welcome and introduction,<strong>"Strange way to go about it, but I'm not complaining!  Call me Anya, Amillia!"</strong>The busty girl, for her race anyway, shifted to press her own generous tits more firmly against Sena's back and felt that heavenly ass rubbing against her stomach.  On a whim, she stroked her left hand down one of those long, luscious legs.  Her right boldly reached around and groped for a moment, testing if she could reach far enough to grab the pretty halfling's own perky posterior.<br/><br/>Then she heard someone speaking; a light, clear voice.  They'd be a good singer, whoever it was, and looked down on the deck below and towards the bow to see a slender, delicate elf...person.  Their face was red right up to the tips of their ears and the girl...boy?  The elf was stammering an apology.<strong>"No need to apologize!  We're just, ah, praying for the sea's benevolence is all!"</strong>She grinned at Sariel,<strong>"If the lady's willing, why don't you join us?  It's the best worship service I've ever been to."</strong><br/>