The roadside tavern was bustling and rancorous, drowning out the sound of the torrential downpour outside almost. Around a table were sat five delectable and eye catching women. The quintet's table able to seat six but one chair was empty, a crooked staff laying against it. The owner and tavern woman was an older Elven woman with a considerable bust and curves. Her outfit revealing generous portions of breasts only equaled in size and weight on observation by the Dark-skinned Elf who was dressed