Alizza was Drinking her cares away when she saw the woman walk in. Although it wasnt unheard of, most customers didn't go for a drink naked, and certainly not ones so... unique. She stood and walked slowly towards the woman on the stool. Her wide hips swayed as she walked. Her skin was a light mint green color, and a mass of tentacles, which lay flat on her head, writhed slowly, tiny suckerers at the end of each strand of 'hair' snapping at each other as she walked. Her breasts were nonexistant, and she wore tight black pants, and a white top, both of the same material, which looked reminiscent of rubber.
"I know the ruins." She said, stopping in front of the newcomer, her cunt at eye-level. "I've been there a few times. We never went far inside, but I can show you the way." Alizza eyed the woman's cunt, distracted, then returned to look at her face.