Whore house

You stroll through the doors and into the brothel. You already know what's going to happen, but there is also a part to play.

"Hey," you call to the owner of the 'establishment'. "Do you have anyone new this time? I'm feeling like a red-head." You say, a hefty bag of gold protruding from your side. You pat it, to make sure the owner gets the point.

"Well by chance we do, sir! She's just working for the day, sadly, but she said she would do anything for a price." You know who he's talking about, but you allow him to go on. "She needs gold to pay for some food, lodging, and possibly some transportation for wherever she's going." he finishes.

The two of you haggle a bit, and you finally part with a good hefty portion of your wallet, but you're now on the way to the room that contains the 'prize'. Before you enter you hear her talking to herself. "By the Claire Bible, I hope Gourry and Amelia don't find out I'm doing this! But there's ****. ****.." She starts to go off into a tirade about Amelia's stupid judicial moral code followed by mentioning Gourry's complete lack of well, anything.

You take this moment to enter. The room has obviously been designed for only one purpose; the only piece of furniture is the bed. Lina is still clad in her classic outfit, but its your intention that it doesn't stay on long.

"Hello. I'm your client for this afternoon." You say, interrupting her train of thought. "And I've reserved the rest of the day for you to satisfy 'my dragon'" you infer.

You catch a slight hesitancy in her reply. "Alright, mister, what do you want me to do?"