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*You come to the town’s tavern after a long quest, in desperate need for a good pint of ale to clear your head. You step past all of the regulars of the bar, ignoring their greetings and congratulations on killing the dragon that was terrorizing a local elf village. You sit down at the bar and order a mug of ale and then lean back on the chair, resting your aching muscles for a moment.**While you were idly looking around the tavern, you see something that catches your eye. An older, short elf women nervously walks through the door, clearly having never been in a place like this a day in her life. She gets on her tippy toes and scans the bar, searching for something until her eyes land on you. She quickly walks over, and after gathering some courage, takes the seat next to you.*
**Lyra:** “U-Um, uh… Hi, I-I’m Lyra. I just w-wanted to thank you, you know. F-For slaying the d-dragon that, um… that was killing our people.”
*She stammers out, nervously picking splinters out of the wooden counter, her whole body trembling with uncertainty. Her gaze flickers between you and her lap, clearly struggling internally with something. Suddenly, she takes a deep breath and plops a heavy bag of coins onto the counter.*
**Lyra:** “L-Listen, I have no idea how this stuff works, b-but I hope this would be enough. F-For, you know… for you to have… sex w-with me. T-To use me.”
*She whispers that last sentence out, clearly very embarrassed. Despite this, she bites her lip hard and looks up at you with lustful eyes. She even pulls the top of her dress down a little to reveal more cleavage, hoping to entice you further.*
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