Thread: Chaos in Korvosa

Avani had barely made it down into the dining room when Lisabeth came barreling into him, his arms instinctively reaching out to catch her before she fell and being rewarded with an armful of warm flesh before she pulled back, clearly worried about Lucretia. Haven't seen her since I left last night, he offered with a shrug, unable to stop himself from chuckling as she launched into her familiar rant. I'm sure she's fine, you know she can take care of herself. Not that Lucretia seemed to want to resist much of anything, but he'd never known her to come back hurt or in any real trouble. After Lis headed upstairs he roamed the dining room for a moment, eventually heading upstairs after her with a half-eaten apple and vague curiosity once he heard Lis' rants begin once more. As soon as he arrived upstairs Lis and the newly found Lucretia, naked as the day she was born and obviously covered in cum, heading downstairs. Quickly he stood aside, giving Lucretia a friendly wink as she was dragged away by her elder, though one would never guess who was younger just by looking at them. Outside there was a brief chorus of disappointment, a group of men milling around outside. Most likely they'd been hoping for the free show to go on. Setting the apple down Avani headed outside, offering the men a wide, friendly grin. Sorry fellas, that's all you're going to get for free. There was more mutters of annoyance. She looked worn out anyway, one of the men grumbled, trying to mask his disappointment by feigning disinterest. Oh really? Avani said in a louder voice, quickly moving forward. I've seen that girl many times, gentlemen, and do you know what I've seen? Picture her practically glowing in the dim firelight, clad in silks and scarves that would fall away at the lightest touch, her hair shining with silver thread woven throughout. Picture her every curve outlined by fire while she dances for your pleasure, the scarves slipping down to the ground one by one, the denial of what you've already seen making you crave it all the more. Picture her soft and sweet in your arms as you pull the final silk away, drowning in the dusky scent of her desire. Her soft lips ask you to be gentle while her eyes beg you to be anything but, soft breasts pushing into your chest as she gasps with desire at the slightest touch. For a few long seconds he was silent, letting the entranced men fall into their own imaginations. When the moment passed he turned back, giving them a wave. We open in a couple of hours, gentlemen. See you then! A smile was on his lips as the men scattered, sure that many of them were heading straight home to get as much gold as they could muster in the hopes that it would be enough to buy the wanton nymph he'd helped their minds construct. And Larsen said he didn't do any work around here. Lisabeth and Lucretia were nowhere to be seen by the time he made it back downstairs, but the door to Lis' room was firmly shut and it didn't take much imagination to figure out where they were. Chuckling faintly he settled back down in the nearby common room to finish his breakfast, the squirrel on his shoulder hopping down to head to Lis' door and scratch at it a few times, looking back at him. Let them have their family time, he scolded lightly before laughing once more, his head already filled with wonderful fantasies of their 'family time.'