By meeting in a Tavern

Lathander can be seen smoking out of a wooden carved bong. A mess of black dreadlocks cover his eyes as the elven male. He stands at a solid 5'6 with muscles and solid abs. He has a bit of light iron armor on. His sun-kissed skin is covered in small tattoos showing his connection to the god Nippurl. If one was look at him form his back side you could could swear he was a woman. No man has an ass that tight and a hips that large. Truly he takes pride in in however not as much pride as he takes his skill in bed. He is very laid back and has an obsidian bow slung over his shoulder.

Sitting at the table, a short, effeminate priest called Ellio drinks from the biggest tankard of milk he can order. His light skin is matched by long, bleached and straight hair that hangs past his shoulders. He stands about 5’3”, and has a rather effeminate face, complete with naturally plump bimbo-lips, though his clothes obscure most of his curvy figure. He wears a stuffy cyan robe, simple sandals, and nothing else. He carries with him a long, metal spear with winged lugs to serve as both a walking stick and a weapon, and makes it painfully obvious that he’s a devout worshipper of T’hot. ‘T’hot’s blessings’ this and ‘May T’hot grace you’ that. Its cheesy, but he’s not a very serious type otherwise. As he sits and enjoys his food and drink, he openly stares at the biggest tits in view as often as he can of the barmaid who cleans the counter.

Sitting diagonally aka the furthest away possible from the elf is Pearla. Pearla was a dwarf most noticeable for the pink mane she called hair. It really kinda covered her face and around the neck like a lion. She sat in bronze armor which she had crafted before she’d fled the iron kingdom. With her was her bag of sleeping items and her more miscellaneous items tied up by a red bandanna on the end of a long iron walking stick. She smiles just happy to be hear as she leaves the booth to get closer to the music, bringing her half finished nana daiquiri with her.

Each member spends some jade on beers as they wait for their client.

Lathander taking advantage of the drunken patrons and his femboi charm decides to ear some jade. Getting up from the table he would give a half high salute to the party he would take his bong from the table and bring it up on the stage. Being front and center he would take a large hit from his bong and blow out a smoke ring getting the attention of the crowd before starting to shake his hips. Left and right before breaking into a full on twerk session. Though sadly he only earned 1 jade for his endeavors.

"What a rip off this is premium elven ass." with a sigh Lathander scoops up the jade thrown at him and his ass and gets off the stage and trudges back to the table.

Ellio feeling a bit horny decided to hit up the barmaid to see if she is good for a midday bang as he likes em' curvy in all the right places. But as he approaches the bar maid one could tell she was tired. Although upon seeing Ellio she chatted him a bit before directing him to the dragonkin in the corner of the tavern.

Pearla is looking around a glint of mischief in her eyes as she scans the bar for the individual who seems the most wealthy at the Leaky Tit. As she looked around she saw a dragonkin who carried about him an air of nobility or high stature. She approached him without hesitation.

“Hello there I saw you by yourself and was wondering if you’d be down for a bit of a wager. I’m Pearla by the way pleasure to meet you!”she stumbles on a floor board, but somehow does it in a very cute manner as she flashes the dragonkin a big ol smile.

Ellio thanks the barmaid on behalf of T’hot, encouraging her to find me to help her unwind after she closes, before strolling over to the dragonkin Pearla is talking with.

Lathander meanwhile blissfully unaware of his companions, locked eyes with the dragonkin who seemed to show mild interest in his charm. He approached the strong looking dragonkin with hopes of fun when he surprisingly saw both Ellio and Pearla there.

Suddenly the tavern door opens only to find a curious looking gobbo girl with big ears and two pink rabbit ears on top, ornate leather armor, black braided hair, and overall standing at a mere 4 feet tall. She looked around the place seemingly shocked by all she was taking in as she went from table to table taking in the sights as well as trying any food/drink left unattended. As she got closer the observant eye could catch that she bore a runic mark of sapphrodite on her right hand. Eventually she makes her way over to the party where her awakener told her to go to get a fresh start on this life as they had connections to the dragonkin.

Giving a shrug the Lathander slowly backs up and sits on the dragonkins lap. and then looks up brushing the dreads out of his eyes for a minute.

"You dont mind if I continue to hit this..the last of the good stuff hasnt burnt up yet.."Lathander says rubbing his ass on the crotch of the dragonkin.

"Of course" the dragonkin replies. Lathander can feel his ribbed and studded cock beneath his robes getting harder from the elf boy's activities.

The gobbo sits at the table looking around not knowing what to say or how to introduce herself as she looks around taking in the group.

As the dragon kin allows his hand to rest in Lathander's lap, the dragonkins turns his attention to Perla who offered him a wager.

"How can I resist such an offer of an wager for a fair creature such as yourself. How about this, how about we wager the pay I will give you for the job you are going to do for me? I win, normal rates, you win, higher rates? That is, if you are interested in a job?" The Dragonkin says

“Hmmm depends whatcha got in mind?” Pearla clambers up into the booth across from him looking directly around the damned elf.

"Let me introduce myself first, im Donkin Hindbreaker, merchant and member of one of the noble families in Wannasquatiti proper. I am a successful merchant with interests in the milk farms in Tidisquizin north of here and help to transport milk down the East River by punt boat. Alas the recent monsoons have blocked the River path for the boats so I am **** to bring the latest shipment of magically chilled milk down by road. Its a much more dangerous path, but i have little choice. Of course the Senate launching this foolish gambit against the Giants the Pearl Necklace hasn't helped - banditry is up everywhere. So i need a party to travel to Tidisquizin, meet with the wagon there and escort it home. Interested?"