Risa lands with a jarring thud on top of the bar on her back side.   As she realizes that the strong lust is actually coming from one source.  The man that just yanked her down on the bar.<br/><br/>Composure: [] [] [] [] []<br/>Health:  [] [] [] [] [] [ x]<br/><br/>Risa would lash out with her mind, to calm the lust of the man.  She indeed was craving a man.  But she also knew they had a job to do.  Even thou she is clueless to what is going on.  Who they were suppose to be looking for.<br/><br/>Roll Result: Risa rolled: 1d81<br/>Comment: Mysteries 3<br/>Result: 59,<br/>Total: 59<br/><br/>Roll +1 Mysteries 3 = 4<br/>