The bartender

She locked eyes with the bartender. She was a cute human. Dark brown hair, decently large bust. Curves for days and not a day over 30.

The rogue snuck behind the bar to get a better look at the bartender's rear. Her hips were wide and her butt was rather plump. It would definitely jiggle with a smack.

Despite the fight, there was still a large crowd in the bar. Easily thirty people of varying ages and races.

The rogue grinned as she thought about how she could mess with this lovely woman.