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she started to laugh purposefully falling from her chair but making it look like she fell because she had to much to drink. she reached her hand out to have him help her up. he was not the brightest she saw threw his plans of trying to hook up and her to mate with him. it was just not as simple as getting her drunk. she had to prove to her self that the best was the strong and would be able to produce a girl a that could if call upon. the male probably did not understand what she needed, but she needed to what she needed to do.

As many goblins as needed sprung to life moving about to fullfill the orders from the arriving customers. Lyvesta, on the other hand, tended to the grunting Drow male leaning against the counter, and a dose of Kal-da was promptly served as requested, whereas a goblin returned from the counter with a goblet of strong ale, scurrying off almost immediately...

... and that's when the Wolf demon made his entrance. His clothes looked normal, but it was slightly evident he had come back from a vicious fight somewhere. His step was resolute, firm, but his feet dragged a bit more than usual. He looked exhausted. Lyvesta gave a small gasp and moved over to him in a somewhat hurried step that betrayed her concern. Naki waved her off but with not much force, and she seemed to understand, once again, what he wanted. Thus the slave moved up to the back room's door and kept it open for Naki to walk in, following him and closing the door.

"Killing,drinking,screwing, you know; all the vices that make life worth living" Izzd did admire her looks,but she was not quite the most beautiful drow he had ever seen. The most beautiful drow was a prostitute he met when living and killing amongst the dwarves. She had shown him quite the wild night and she could drink and fight like a seasoned warlord.

"What about yourself? Surely someone like you has a higher standing and could have her booze brought to her" Izzd grabbed the bottle she had poured from and began chugging it. He didn't learn his lesson at all last time, or perhaps now that he was in the presence of a drow woman,he just forgot.

Naki emerged from the back room in his usual attire for bartending. Strong boots, slacks and a tanktop wrapping his muscled torso. The deal was done, all that was left was wait for the client to show up. It was odd though. The book had no trace of Drow ownership. It reeked entirely of tanarukk.

Pushing the matter to the back of his mind, he took his post at the counter and looked around. Three patrons, two of whom were known to him. The third, a Drow male of exquisite attire, was a new face. New scent to remember.

Lyvesta came out with a pleading look, but after seeing Naki's expression she merely took position right next to him, occasionally stealing worried glances at her master.

"my name is jhaernyl and my business is unknow and will be unknown to you" vasune'avin said. her real name that was private info and her business was also private. she did not need to tell him her true indenity the reason that she was even doingthis what no need to be public knowledge. she yawned lightly taking another nothing drink of her gobblet

she looked at the two of them and started laughing a guy trying to get with her totaly droped the attention for some one weaker and less feble minded. "you know i hear it is rude to not introduce you self and women have more power then men in this world so who are you." she said looking in his eyes there was something wrong with him something boring like he sould not belong here. there where also not many men in this city who had that much money.

Nilquiri walked into the bar keeping his hood up to cover his head as he peered around at the existing customers. He made his way to a table inhte corner and taking a seat so he could lean into the corner if needed. Hte many knived on his belt clanked in as he sat down and waited. He wasnt much of a drinker but ar usually had more excitement to him as he pulled his gloves off setting them on the table as hemoves his hands up the sleaves of his cloack.

Nilquiri looked at the goblin and puleld a small bag of cion from his sleeve "What drinks does this place have, i have no need for fancy or strong drinks" he moved slightly to look down as he set the bag on his gloves his hands returning up his sleeves. His vioce was calmed and soft but it was easy to tell by how he was placed it did not fit him.