Tanya swung open the door to the tavern, attracting attention from most of the people in the room. This was to be expected, of course, with her bombshell body and now fixed hair and make-up. In one hand was a giant brown bag and in the other hand was, well, another giant brown bag. She had just returned from her inn, where she had picked up all her belongings. After all, she was going to be moving into the guild headquarters. Or so she was told.
To be honest, Tanya's memory of the day before was still a little hazy. She knew she had been drinking at some bar. Apparently she must have gotten carried away, given that a large chunk of her memory was missing. Tanya remembered stumbling upon a guild, completely wasted, and meeting a bunch of hot (and not so hot) people. That was just about the extent of her memory. But upon waking up mid afternoon mostly sober, she was informed by Jaxel, her apparent boss, that she had agreed to join the guild.
Well, worse things have happened while she was drunk.
She saw no reason to take away this contract (especially given her hot boss and fiery coworkers) since he had let her know that she would be allowed to avoid the fighting. Instead, somehow knowing her wisdom, he wanted her help on some sort of puzzle. Tanya wasn't sure what exactly it was, but agreed to it nonetheless. Puzzles were fun. In fact, finding him had been a sort of a puzzle.
He had agreed to meet her in the streets, where apparently he was trying to lure a monster. Not her cup of tea (or beer), but she supposed the monster was made up in his head. She had realized that Jaxel was a bit... peculiar. But she walked down the streets, carrying her heavy bags, and failed to see him. So she started looking inside windows, paying special attention to places that looked lively. This tavern, being the most lively of all, instantly drew her attention and rewarded her effort. He was here.
A gorgeous smile on her face, Tanya strutted over to her dragon tattooed boss. Her dress, which was longer than usual reaching the floor, showed off her swaying hips as she walked. It was a tight, dark blue, and had a long slit along the right side. And, as always, it made her the most lust-worthy girl in the room. She paid no heed to the eyes watching her as she moved, but instead sat down next to her oblivious, handsome boss. Crossing her legs, which, with the slit in her dress, showed a decent amount of thigh, she set her bags down on the ground.
"Hey handsome," Tanya greeted before resting her right hand on his hands. "Mind if I take a look at those papers? I assume this is the puzzle that even your clever self can't handle." Tanya knew her boss was a little low on the intelligence level, but ego boosts were never a bad thing. Without even waiting for his response, she scooted his hands aside with hers and spread the papers out in front of her.
"Mmm..." she said, a slight sultriness in her voice. Then, suddenly looking up at Jaxel, she demanded, "I'll solve this for you within the next hour or so if you pay for any alcohol I drink during that time. Deal?" While she had more than enough money to buy her own alcohol, she preferred to save it. After all, her money drained quickly. She had to spend it on clothes, and booze, and booze for other people... and occasionally even food. That being said, her money supply was pretty close to inexhaustible.