Sim Keen-Ear (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=602348)<br/><br/>As she spoke to the bartender she kept herself leaning over the bar somewhat do perfectly display that almost lewdly presented cleavage. An almost wicked smile crossing over her full lips<strong>"Well I would be lying if I said watching them did not run the risk of making my leather pants moist."</strong>She would finish with a laugh.<strong>"After all if they're good in the ring, chances are they'll be a rough adventure in the bedroom"</strong>As he allowed his eyes to wash over her body she would stand up straighter, her right hand coming up to bring her drink to her lips. Her head tipping back as she finished the warm smooth liquid while at the same time giving the bartender a better view of her voluptuous form clad so scantily in tight leather and skimpy silk.<br/><br/><strong>"Thank you!"</strong>She would say to the bartender, placing ten gold pieces atop the bar in appreciation not only for the information. Her haversack was soon returned to her shoulders before seductive strides carried her over to the large man leaning against the wall. She would step up rather close to him until those silk and lace clad twins were almost pressing into his chest. Her voice heard in a low whisper<strong>"Good evening, I was told you could help me with a problem I have. You see, I have a cart full of cabbages, and I'm afraid if I do not sell them soon, they'll start to rot"</strong>With that said, she would take a single step back, her arms coming to cross below her breasts as she awaited his response.