The Hanged Man tavern

To say the city of Kirkwall was a shithole, Isabela decided was a bit of an understatement. Thankfully, after traipsing around what she found out was the part of the city called Lowtown which was where many of the resident's of Kirkwall who had little to no money resided along with a large influx of refugee's from Fereldan who had left in a hurry when the Blight struck their land she had finally found a tavern. Where she normally liked to call home.

Walking inside the tavern and leaving the street's of Lowtown where many poor soul's had been forced to living on the street's relying on the kindness of passers-by to give them the coin to help feed themselves to stop themselves from dying of starvation. Sadly, with the sheer amount of people living on the street's it was a rather cutthroat way of life as someone who had been lucky enough to be taken pity on and given coin more than often found themselves killed in a back alley by makeshift weapon's other beggar's had created to steal what little coin they had made.

Walking up to the bar Isabela swaggered her hip's as she walked, drawing the eye's of many men and a few women. She was damn proud of her body, especially her large shapely breast's and her near-perfect ass, an ass that had seen many wonderful intrusion's so she saw no shame in flaunting it.

"Gimme a drink" Isabela said as she approached the bar that was currently being manned by a blonde man who looked to be in his mid to late thirties just as he was done talking with a young busty woman who looked to be in her early twenties who was now taking a plate of mug's of ale to a nearby table of off-duty guard's.

"Sure thing miss" Corff the bartender said getting a mug out and began to fill it "that'll be 50 copper's"

Isabela reached for where she kept her coinpurse, or rather where she used to keep it. Looking down she saw that there was nothing there "balls!" she muttered under her breath. It must've been washed away whilst she had been adrift on the coast after her shipwreck.

"Well?..." Corff said, now with a mug full of ale at the ready "pay up"

The Rivani pirate bit her lip, she had been shipwrecked, had woken up only to be fucked silly by what she gathered to be just another random raider or bandit (not that she was complaining) and now she was in a foreign city and she needed a nice big mug of ale to get her mind in the right mindset of what to do next.

Deliberately adjusting her tight white corset to show even more cleavage than what was already showing which was already a lot and by now if she adjusted it any more her large breast's that had been fondled by many men and women, sucked by a large amount of women and wrapped around many cock's would pop out of their leather prison.

"Come on sailor" Isabela grinned showing her flawless pearly white teeth "surely you can give a girl some liquid medicine for free"

"Sorry lady" Corff shrugged "if you ain't got the coin's you ain't gettin any booze"

Isabela frowned, then an idea struck her. She leaned forward giving Corff a generous look at her cleavage "how about if I perform a....service for you?" to which she followed up with a blowjob gesture.