<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2e/Poison_Ivy_2.jpg)</div><strong>Lara Thorn</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1Sx_OlSmkz-ni9BpsnPHQD1C9U7vwSZKvm3FUYdC_YSA/edit)<br/><br/>With her top tied behind her in a nice, cute bow again, Lara smiled and turned to kiss Sara on the cheek.  "Thank you, Sara."  She offered a warm smile with adorable dimples.  "Haven't I seen you playing music around town?  Who's your master?  Is he good to you?"<br/><br/>The redhead gave a little frown.  “Has Lord Tlazok gone missing, m'lady?”  She gave a polite bow, as deep as she would give to any orc save her own master.  The thought danced through her head,<em>the children I give Bartuk will never have his full strength, but they'll serve him with their wisdom as well as their power.</em>“I didn't know.  If it pleases the chieftain, I would be honored to perform this simple task in the name of my master, Thrandal Brax.”<br/><br/>It was too bold by many miles, claiming to speak for her master, but Thrandal would not deny the chief, and anything she could do to further enrich her master's already high station was her pleasure and her duty.<br/><br/>“Where was he last seen?  How may I best contribute?”