<div class="floatleft">(http://s.cghub.com/files/Image/429001-430000/429287/200_max.jpg)</div>Moshi had been laying across Tigara like a ferret, and was still half-asleep when she was rolled aside.  She purred at the kiss, and groaned rather loudly at the grope, as a red handprint was still rather prominent on the sensitive flesh.  She writhed across the mussed sheets with her long brown hair in an artfully disheveled halo, but after a minute of pleasant morning dozing and dreaming, she squinted as a sunbeam made its way to her face.  Blinking, she rubbed her eyes and tried to sit up, only to groan rather uncomfortably at her sore muscles and remove an empty Tepache bottle from herself.  The brightness and soreness were rather excruciating, and she discovered she needed to turn down her sensitivity, quickly dragging it from +200% back down to 0.<br/><br/>"Gods, what did we do last night...?" she muttered, ruffling her hair, but Tigara had already snuck out as Moshi made her own slow recovery and investigation.  Looking around, her own clothes had mysteriously vanished as well, leaving her with little to cover herself.  "Okay, not a problem, I'll just grab a few sheets, pin them over my shoulders, and we'll have a stylish chiton..."  It was no use though, in her hung over state, she ended up simply wrapping the sheet over her bust and tucking it in.  With a sigh, she went downstairs, making her own walk of shame.<br/><br/>"Just, um, could I have some toast to go?  Good morning, Ren, how are you?  Sleep well?" she tried to smile politely as she shaded her eyes until she got a piece of buttered toast.  She flinched at the volume of the half-orc, but simply sunk lower until she got her toast, stuck it in her mouth, and walked out between the elves holding the sheet around herself to find the tailor as well.  Most of the stylish female cloth armor was skimpy, with halter tops and skirts (http://www.dandwiki.com/w/images/thumb/6/68/Dancer_FFT_for_DanD.jpg/180px-Dancer_FFT_for_DanD.jpg), slightly more modest corsets and pants (http://th04.deviantart.net/fs70/PRE/f/2012/180/d/1/d166b04a00b53b22cb5e1eda5346b30a-d55cq5i.png), vests and loincloths (http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/169/6/4/FEZ__Flame_Sorceress_by_Liol.jpg), bras and loincloths (http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2013/124/e/6/scarlet_sorceress_by_andantonius-d57wyr9.jpg), golden chainmail bikinis (http://s.cghub.com/files/Image/429001-430000/429287/200_max.jpg), or inexplicably cut robes (http://maxcdn.thedesigninspiration.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/12/Sorceress-l.jpg).  Moshi ended up getting a few different outfits of varying utility, modesty, and trashiness, donning her new gold scale bikini, enjoying the ringing sound of each bounce for now.<br/><br/>Noticing a new mail notice, she walked to the mailbox she knew was next to the auction house to see the achievements, which gave her a naughty grin of satisfaction, and a curious invitation from the priestess of Sharess.  "I'll have to find Tigara and have a visit, if we have some time..."<br/><br/>Craft: Tailor 5