Lara accepts the Orcs offer.

Lara with a delicate, overly drawn out hum considered the imposing Half-Orc before her as she purposefully kept the mystery dragging on before stepping slowly to his side, her left hand raising to grace the Half-Orcs arm, her fingers pressing and gliding over the green tinted muscle, feeling the depth and firmness she found her fingers trailing up to his shoulder which she could just about reach. Oh how she wondered what else he had hidden away. "Alright..." She bit her lip "Show me to this stuck door, i might just have my hands full with it though." She murmured close to his neck before leaning away with a sly smile.

The Half Orc grunted his acceptance and with a nod he settled his large arm around Lara and guided her along into the tavern. The place was huge with a stage in the middle, currently occupied by a dancing Elf as she sang a song in an Elvish tongue that Lara didn't understand while erotically trailing across the stage, gliding a hand over her stomach which was barely concealed by a flowing robe that clung tight to her breasts though trailed loose down to her hips which she swayed. Lara didn't have long to gawk though as she was ushered around a table and to the stairs leading up to the second floor.

Lara found herself infront of a door in near record time as the Half-Orc beside her spoke "This is it, the troublesome door...Reckon ya can handle it?" He mused with another grin as Lara glanced back to him over her shoulder before stepping forward, grasping at the handle on the door to give it a pull...Nothing, it rattled as it got caught. Lara grumbled with a turn to the Half-Orc who was just watching her. She tapped a finger to her chin as she considered before stepping forward towards the Half-Orc her hands returning to his body as she slid a palm along his arm and then across to his chest, pressing firmly to feel at the almost bulging six Pac beneath his sodden shirt, feeling further she slipped a hand down to his belt, tugging softly at the leather fabric which caused the Half-Orc to grunt a little in excitement though that wasn't Laras intention...Well at least not yet she thought. She trailed a hand along his belt before her fingers bumped into something solid, a jingling bit of metal...Ah hah, keys, just as she thought. With a grin Lara fumbled with the keys bound to the Half-Orcs belt before pulling them free with a smile up to the Half-Orc "Silly man, if i didn't know any better i'd say you were just looking for an excuse to bring me to your room."

Lara noticed the fabric covering his trousers starting to bulge, pitching a tent might not do it justice as she glanced down the hallway to either side...All clear...She hummed, a dangerous thought crossing her mind.