Muscle.

“Muscle. I'm growing fond of you, and cannon fodder would be useful.” Ashley teased the exotic warrior.

They were near the edge of town next to a small building, and large enclosed stable. Horses and carriages would be in the stable, but the small structure would have the proprietor of the coaching house. Walking into the building they glanced around the small lobby. A large counter split the room in half. A doorway exiting out each side, on her side of the counter, while a door led outward beyond the counter.

Behind the counter sat a lovely woman, with short black hair, deep blue eyes, and huge round breasts. Her breasts were bare, with silver bells dangling form her nipple piercings “Good evening traveler, how was your trip.” The woman asked in a soft dulcet voice. Ashley cocked an eye in surprise, while Crystal bit her lip.

The busty redhead slipped forward, her index finger lifting the bell without touching the proprietor's skin. “Eventful. Bandits and such.”

“Do you like them?” The woman smiled.

“Mmm, and you.” Ashley smiled back.

“Perhaps later we can play, but I'm sure you have more pressing matters.”

“Indeed.” The redhead sighed softly, letting go.

“My name is Rose, I run this Coaching House. Those looking for a job, await in the next room.” The busty woman gestured to the room to their right. “If you decide you need to leave, I can book you a coach, and you can wait in our departing room.” She gestured to their left.

“Thank you, Rose.” Ashley smiled, and walked toward the waiting room.

“You are most welcome, Lady Croft.” Rose smiled back, causing Ashley to glance at her in surprise.

Shrugging it off, Ashley walked into the next room. The large room was a plush den, with large sofas, and a billiard table. A stairway led up to the next floor, where their rooms likely awaited them. The driver had mentioned that the trip included one night stay in the Coach House, to give them time to find a room at the inn.

Sitting on the sofa, cleaning his pistols, was an older gentleman with short blond hair and a trimmed beard. He wore brown breeches, a button up shirt, and a brown long coat. A broad brimmed hat rested on his head, and holsters rested on each thigh. He was sitting back, with his eyes closed, and his hat riding low, as if sleeping.

Standing next to the pool table, playing by herself, was a beautiful woman with long white hair, and pale skin. Her hair was tied up in a single pig tail on the right side of her head, which left her voluminous hair to slide over her face in an arc, leaving it on display, but framed rather nicely. A whip of bang escaped the tail, and framed the other side of her lovely, young face, and revealed her supple pointed ear.

The alluring woman was wearing a black bikini bottom and a tight matching leather corset, that pushed up her generous globes. Long knee high black leather boots, graced her long sensual legs, and a black sleeveless long coat was clasped beneath her breasts, left most of her body on display from the front, while hiding most of it from the back. On her right hip, sat an ornate silver rapier, with a black raven emblazoned on the basket hilt.