Alyndra finished dressing, when she noticed Celine. The mage approached the elf and sighed, 'Not in the mood for blondes tonight?'
“No, not really,” the elf replied absent-mindedly, focused on the enchanted statue. It's almost as if a real woman was turned to stone... Celine couldn't help but think. After looking around to make sure that it was just her and Alyndra in the garden she moved closer and lightly touched the stone woman.
'But you're interested in... the statue?' Alyndra looked at Celine a bit baffled, 'I know it looks very realistic, it's really strange.'
"Bounty hunter's hospitality. First, he invites, then slams the door in front of your face-" Rogriss heard a voice from behind the door, but then silence. He was left alone, in the room...
“Well, it's not every day – or should I say, every night – that I see an enchanted statue. And the clothes are enchanted too. It's almost as if a woman got turned into a statue.” Celine explained. “See for yourself – maybe you will be able to figure out something more than I did.”
'I'm not exactly an expert in Tranfiguration or Enchantment,' Alyndra admitted, before she examined the statue too.
Rogriss splays out on the bed, bored as he waits for his companions. Restlessly, he spends some time exercising and practicing his swordplay, before he heads back to bed, his eyelids begin to droop, and he falls asleep.
"Ghe." The little goblin grunts as the rain started to pour, doing his best to collect the twigs Catherine wanted. "Gihiihihi." While also giggling to himself as they'd be stuck sharing the small structure they'll be building. Once it was done, the little goblin made sure to "accidentally" rub his companion with his tongue while they slept...
@moonblack @unisol_gr44 As they look closer, the magical nature of the statue escapes them, but they notice that the details are incredible. The marble imitated a smooth skin perfectly, the round breasts, flat stomach, erect clit and nipples gave the statue erotism, while not making it outright slutty. The way the water clung to the marble, made it looks as if the statue was sweating. The clothes were of high quality...
@majus @asddas193 Catherine was more irritated than anything else at this point, the wine she had snagged helped calm her nerves, but not by much. "You know, I wasn't sure how it was going to be, but after getting to know you....I definitely should have skinned you the first time we met." Despite her threats, and annoyance about the muddy filth from lacking a proper place to sleep, she empties the bottle of wine and falls asleep soundly for the night as she slumps, passed out.
On a whim Celine decided to try touching the statue. After – again – making sure they were alone she reached with her hand touched it, first her face, then her thighs, her stomach, her breasts, her nipples, and finally her clit. Then, almost as an afterthought, she touched the stockings the stone girl was wearing.
“Haha, very funny, Aly.” Celine rolled her eyes. “How about giving me a hand here? Maybe together we will find something...”
'What do you hope to find by groping it?' Alyndra looked confused, as she looked at the face of the statue.
“Just trying to see if touching any part of her does something. Like a hidden switch triggered by magic, if you will.” Celine was just guessing, but it was as good a guess as any.
'Hmm? You mean there must be a secret passage her because the woman Rogriss saw vanished?' Alyndra asked, looking around the garden.
“I admit it is a long shot... but it is possible.”Celine replied as she continued her examination of the statue.
@unisol_gr44 @moonblack The two bounty hunters slip their hands over the sculpture, trying to find a switch or a leveller. The sculpture feels warm and is tingling with magic. "What are you doing?" A voice of Juanita made the duo freeze - Alyndra with both of her hands-on sculpture's tits, her left finger pinching the nipple, Celine with her fingers trying to scrape the inside of sculpture's pussy.
Alyndra removed her hands from the statue and turned to Juanita, 'Oh, already done with the orgy?' She shrugged, 'We are just appreciating the craftsmanship.'
“Ah, Juanita! Finished with the orgy?” Celine asked as she too removed her hands and turned to face the priestess. “This is an impressive statue. The craftsmanship is remarkable – it's almost as if she's a real woman. It's hard to keep my hands off her...”