| Tway had woken with a determined mindset. She was over her infatuated torpor from the night before and had a new resolution. She was after all a ranger, people who prided themselves on their hunting ability... only now, instead of hunting game, she was hunting Sh'rarn.
Today she was clad in more comfortable clothes than her travelling gear from the night before. A black form-fitting linen blouse and a simple dark-red skirt skirt. She had her legs crossed seductively and was using every piece of body language she had learnt in her years in Luskan to draw attention to her... commodities.
She waved at Sh'rarn as he came downt the stairs and said, easily hearable in the silent room, "I trust you slept well m'lord?...
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Originally Posted by Kythras "Everyone is crazy; Some just moreso than others" | |