(https://66.media.tumblr.com/5e56da077be8d9c825b0427c41dccc13/tumblr_o3cit6V5rX1sp8yqvo1_500.jpg)<br/><strong>Xana<br/>Valenland borderinn<br/>Tag: Tasha</strong><br/><br/>Xana raised her brow at Tasha's flirting, .. was it still flirting at this point? She bit her lips slightly, cheeks flushed under the exploring touches, riding slow by necessity with the distraction, gulp-moaning softly under the nibbling assault.<br/>"Heh." she chuckled ever so slightly at her odd companions opinion about nobles and nodded, though she moaned out louder soon after, when the dainty elf pressed herself up and in turn, the bandit-woman up against the horse, keeping her in a.. well, not a submissive mood, no, but teased enough to not struggle much as the mesmerist lead her off of the horse, Tasha's guidance being met with an emberassed reluctance, clearly the woman was not used to or comfortable with others either taking the lead, or caring for her to any noticeable degree.<br/><br/>Still, what the mesmerists subtle influence couldn't control, her lewd advances had distracted enough and there was a certain desire for her beautiful companion in the bandits eyes, accompanied by a continued uncertainty as to the elfs intentions. Well.. some things were quite certain. "You know, I .. err.. I'm not that experienced with women, if that's what you're hoping for. Not that I mind, either, men can be so.. crude and.. errr well, after.. all of this you better continue, else I'll have to take you hostage." She grinned, but still maintained an uncertainty that only grew when the bandit saw the gold the half-elf had to spent. This wasn't the greatest sum she'd ever seen, but it was generous.<br/><br/>The Innkeeper seemed to agree.<br/>(https://orig00.deviantart.net/b52f/f/2013/028/d/3/chr6__3__by_mikeperryart-d5t1ckb.jpg)<br/>He was an older, gruff looking man, with a history of soldiering or perhaps even banditing plain to see on his body. He also coughed out a slight laughter at Tasha.<br/>"A seamstress? Where do you think you are, girl?.. " He remarked, not before collecing the gold coins with a long arm, mind you.<br/>"That's enough to get you a room for a while and I'll have my wife ready the bath and cook up something, but there's no tailor within the next 20 miles, 30, if you want someone decent.<br/><br/>.. that said, I might find some adventuring stuff to sell, if that's your fancy.. that'll cost yer more, though."<br/><br/>At the early afternoon, the small inn is pretty much empty, save for the innkeeper and a large, black dog, sleeping by an ash-filled fireplace. One way or the other you are quickly brought to the Inn's best room.. which is, well, it could be worse. After a moment, a lot of woman, the innkeepers wife, presumably enters.<br/>(http://cdn.obsidianportal.com/assets/194944/Faralina_Voragorsdotr.jpg)<br/>"'ello dearies, would ya like to eat or bathe first? Ya see, both needs firewood to get the water hot so.. err.." The Innkeeper narrowed her eyes, looking from the bandit to her benefactor, leaning in to Tasha. "Listen, I know ya adventurer types hang about with all sorts of people, but ya should be careful with ya company..." She glanced over to Xana. "Price on her head in Maldur if I reckon, this one." She said, before backing off when Xana looked over at the whisperings. "If you don't like me or my friends gold just speak up, another inn is not that far away, on horseback." To which the older woman shrugged, withdrawing quickly.