At an inn in a small human village

Allston is relaxing in a comfortable chair in front of a fireplace, taking some weight off his feet from the journey. The inn was small but cosy and Allston was currently the only guest, which suits him just fine.

"Can I get you anything else sir?" Allston turned to look up at Maya, the innkeeper's daughter. She was about his age, maybe a bit younger with a fair complexion and bright blue eyes. Her brown hair was in a long braid down her back and her face was freckled. She waited for a reply while Allston gave her body a glance over; her long practical dress hid most of it, but couldn't quite hide her wide hips, or how much they swayed when she walked.

"Just another glass of mead, please" Allston gestured to his empty cup. As Maya bent down to pour it he took the opportunity to get a better look at her figure since he could now see down her dress he found out her breasts were small but perky, and it also further emphasised how plump and round her arse was. "In fact," Allston said, reaching into his bag "just keep them coming" and placed a stack of coins on the table, it as much more than he'd need for the evening, but he'd had quite a bit to spare recently _what's the harm in showing off a little to a pretty girl? _he thought.

Maya regards the pile of coins carefully before putting them in the pouch on her dress. She looked Allston in the eye for several seconds, taking her time to look at the new guest carefully for the first time since he arrived. She took a seat on the arm of the chair next to Allston and asked: "So, where are you travelling from?"