Thyra

The woman turned out to be a tall, blonde woman dressed in robes. Despite the heavy garment, it was clear that she had a lot of curves, and a pair of tits to die for.
Smiling at her, Krohan was silent for a few seconds, getting himself back together and frantically thinking out something to respond with.
“A lot of people do. What kind of help do you need?” He finally said, pretty sure that he had managed to sound calm and collected.
“I’m new to this town and need to make some money, I heard that you’re considered a good employer.”
“I like to think that that’s true, but business is slow right now, and I’ve got all the wenches I need, so why should I spend money to hire you?”
“Because I can do more than just serve beer.”
“Oh, and what more can you do then?”
“I think that you can come with an idea or two…” she responded to Krohan’s question, looking at him with a naughty smile “but except that, I can help you with your other work. For a smaller part of the pay you receive, of course.”
“Really, and why don’t you go to work as an adventurer on your own then?” Krohan was still sceptical, but he knew himself well enough to know that he would probably end up hiring the girl.
“Because these robes is all that I own.” She informed him.
“What!? You’re a complete stranger to Gordor, and all you’ve brought with you are some fucking robes?” Krohan couldn’t believe it.
“Well no, in fact I got these robes from a pair of fishermen, who found me down by the beach.”
“What, you were shipwrecked?”
“I think so, I’m not sure.”
“Whether or not one has been shipwrecked recently is one of those minor things that people tend to remember.”
“Maybe, but I do not remember anything before waking up on the beach…naked.”
So she was an amnesiac, that explained a lot. And Krohan did like the way she had looked at him as she said that last thing. Ah, what the hell!
“You’re hired. I’ll show you a room that you can use and bring you clothes and some other items.” Krohan said, nimbly leaping over onto her side of the counter.
“Great! But before you do, don’t you want to get a sample of what I’m good at?”