"I know Sanguine does..."

"Yeah, I'd like just a bit more beyond 'endless drunken orgies'."

Hum. "There's Dibella..."

"A potential option, but not one that's ever really called to me."

"True..."

"Do any of the gods?"

"Apart from the dreams? No."

"I'd support you in being a godless heathen, if you preferred."

"Thanks. It's been working out so far."

"It's a good look on you."

"Does it complement the dirt and shapeless sackcloth?"

(Elerki is, nonetheless, preening about the compliment.)

"Transcends them."

"What a sweet talker you are."

"Having a sweet target helps."

"Now I'm really looking forward to getting washed up."

"Do you want to be left alone for that?"

"Are you offering to help?"

"I'd like to."

"I'd like that."

Glint'll definitely be getting her money's worth out of paying for that bath.

No time to waste in getting a room and a nice-ish metal tub and a pitcher Glint can reheat herself, then. 

Oh, what luxury.

Glint enjoys spoiling pretty girls. And she even has some nice, fragrant soaps squirreled away in her inventory, and a better quality comb than what the inn provides... (And a clear experience with female bodies, of course.)

This is more pampered than Elerki has been in her entire life.

And yet it's just a start of the pleasures Glint would like to introduce her to.

So chalk up one success to the seduction campaign?

A climactic start.