Elaria “Ugrrh, what kind of place is this?" Ivy scrunch her nose as we enter the den of gamblers, Oakdale traven. Investigating Karis led us to this place. I had a hunch she was involved in some illegal business. Ivy and I amble through the loud den, men rumbling at the top of their lungs as dice are rolled on table. “Fair ladies, welcome to Oakdale traven. You must be new to our house," an attendant says with a charming smile. “Yes, we are here to have some fun."“Alright. Let me take you to the women area." He ushers us through the crowd. Passing through corridors, the harsh smell of booze and smoke fades into flora scent and perfume. Women hovering around men who pay for their attention. “Oakdale traven truly lives up to its name," Ivy compliments, striking a conversation with the attendant. “We offer the best services to our customers. Whatever it is you want name it. Also, we have a lagoon for women who enjoy having a harem. And a beauty parlor for noble ladies like you,"
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