Eran shook his head once he was certain the succubus was gone for good. “Such a waste... she was hot and would have been a great fuck... probably. Too bad she wasn't smarter...” He paused for a moment. “On second thought, it's probably for the best that she wasn't smarter.” Without further delay he went back to searching the room for clues... while trying to ignore his erection that was making his pants very tight.
Peng follows along as Fei stumbles into the treeline. Behind her, it isn't long before sight of the farmer's fields are lost, and she finds herself surrounded by trees, with moonlight poking through the foliage in thin spears here and there. Peng keeps grabbing for her thigh, not seeming to realise the danger.
"I see - that makes sense." The dwarf is quiet for a while. "I can do that, lass. Only problem is what happens if you fail - namely that the bandits butcher me for betrayal." He thinks to himself for a long moment. "I'll take you in, but once you're out of the wagon I'm heading straight back off that island. If you win, I'll come back. If you lose - don't expect any help."
The corporeal ghost works his cock, her ghostly coldness quickly being replaced with a lively heat, as her tongue slides along his rod and she sucks him. The woman's husband and son in law are forced to obey. "S-She's a monster..." The father finally musters the courage to answer. "S-She killed us all. Plotted with h-her..." He points to the ghost currently slurping on the halfling's cock. "...But betrayed her too. She was different. Still in human form, but not human anymore."
It doesn't take long before she comes across Jona, the young man red faced and carrying a bouquet of flowers. His tunic isn't particularly impressive, but he clearly changed into it since the last time they meant. "H-Hey..." He smiles tentatively.
The dark skinned man flashes her a wide, toothy grin, as he looks her up and down between long swigs of ale. "Oh, now that's an interesting idea, love." He chuckles. "As it happens, yeah, I'm sufferin' from something I think you've got the perfect cure for."
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Peeking out of the door, Delphi sees nothing but pitch black darkness. Then, something glimmers in the thin light coming from the office window. Delphi jumps a little as she realises she's looking into a pair of eyes, staring right back at her. The owner of said eyes, still impossible to make out, turns on their heel and begins to run away, footsteps thumping on the wood of the floor.
As Eran thinks about it, he knows that the succubus isn't 'dead', per se, but rather banished back to the underworld. Meaning she could be summoned back to this world - and if someone does, she might have a grudge. Ignoring that thought - and his erection, he goes about examining the room, and it isn't long before his attention goes back to the correspondences he found under the bed. A fair amount of it is simply erotic correspondence - admittedly very steamy, but not all that useful. He manages to find a recurring theme, though - 'Cal's Place'. Calixto's Emporium, or 'Cal's' for short, is a popular magic shop in the city, with an adjoining cafe area where magic users will gather and talk. It seems like Enya and this necromancer often visit the place together.
"Fermented juices? You mean alcohol? You're asking if I''ve had anything...stronger, I suppose?" The redhead raises an eyebrow, as she moves to follow the elf up the stairs, finding themselves in a dark hallway with doors on either side. The noblewoman grips a candlabra from a chiffonier and lights it with a match she finds there, providing a little illumination. "Perhaps once or twice when I was younger."
"Alright, hop on." The dwarf reaches out to help her up with surprising strength, guiding her to lie down in the back, as he stretches out a long bit of cloth over her. "Now keep yourself quiet." He says, before Claudia hears the sound of the reins cracking. The wheels begin to roll along the dirt path, before the sound transitions to a low rumble of stone as the wagon begins to ride along the causeway. They're still on the bridge, near the end, Claudia judges, when she hears another voice. "Ho, there! Is that you, you stunted bastard? Let me have a look at the wagon." Claudia hears a single one of the bandits beginning to approach the wagon as it stops on the bridge.
"Ghihihi..." Peng cackles to himself, licking at her hand as she pushes his head away, groping her thighs. The lustful goblin keeps trying to touch her - she's confident in her taming skills enough that he won't try to rape her, but absent actual danger, in the presence of such obvious evidence of her lust, it's going to be near impossible to make the creature think of anything but sex.
