"Good luck." Mirellia nods as he left. And after a few minutes, she looks for Ashton to see if he's decided on his prizes.
"I haven't, but Madeline has." Heading out to the back of the lab, she opens a chest, revealing a scepter that looks to be made of the same dark steel as the rider's mace. "This is an artifact of the Wild Hunt that Maddie acquired somehow. I'm not sure why, exactly, but she seemed to think that it'd fetch a nice profit. In any case, my hypothesis is that this is an implement used by the hunts 'navigators', for lack of a better term, to travel between worlds." She gives Varrin a moment to absorb the information. "To get it to work, though, I need another piece, which according to Maddie is in Novigrad."
"I'm glad you're entertained." She chuckles, letting him caress all he likes, as his cock continues to touch her.
"It will." Samuel nods. "I promise. And if it doesn't, well, I suppose our talents will be useful to another liege." He gives a chuckle. "You don't need to worry about me, dear."
"Well, we've came out on top from worse things than this before." Danielle began to move away as she stifled a yawn, still a little tired from being woken up so early and not seeming to actually need her weapon for anything. "We already divined the location, so it doesn't seem like I'll need to keep up doing this job for a lot longer, at least. But, if I just suddenly quit after only a couple days that would raise a lot of questions, so I'll likely need to pretend to stay on for a bit. At least until he "buys" me off. At least, it seems like he's going too. Not....easy. But that means it will be easier to grab information. Anything I should be doing while waiting for the verdict?"
'Having a beautiful and enticing woman in my arms is always a pleasure,' Ard chuckled. The elf hugged Abigail from behind and drew her closer, making his cock press against the small of her back, quite rigid and big now. He ran his hands over Abigail's perky breasts, soap suds covering her skin, as he leaned forward to kiss her shoulder and neck.
She finds the young man in his room, writing something on a piece of paper. "Oh, I have a few ideas, but I haven't decided yet."
“Hmm, I see...” Varrin nodded thoughtfully. “I guess a trip to Novigrad is in order, then... Did Maddie say anything more? About where in Novigrad she got it or who she got it from? Having some idea how to start will be helpful...”
The Witcher glares at him. "Im not afraid of them. But You have to be a Fool to not take The Wild Hunt seriously."
"Hmm? Well, what are they? Maybe I can help if I know what you're after." Mirella replied in a curious tone.
Lutz continues looking around, still on his guard. "Yes." He answered shortly. "Mighty dangerous, also." He adds. He wasn't really sure how far the dwarf was in the pocket of the noblewoman. He wasn't willing to try.
"Not that I can think of, my love." Samuel smiles. "Actually, there is one thing. Alain came by earlier. He said he had some magic to show you, when he had some time. It's good to finally hear that he's taking his studies seriously."
"Mmmh." Abigail sighs softly, Ard's cock sliding between her ass cheeks, which begin to squeeze against him as she moves backwards and forth. "Ah, so that's why you wanted to share the bath, huh?" She chuckles and lets out a moan as he begins to grope and kiss her. "Your little noble girl didn't satisfy you properly?"
Isabella snorts dismissively. "Yes, some gangster. Reuven, I think his name was. It doesn't matter, a mere criminal won't last long against me." As if to illustrate her point, small fires begin to hover an inch or so from the sorceresses' fingertips, and Varrin sees a discomforting bloodlust in her eyes.
"I know. They told us stories about them when we were kids. I think they hit a village not far from here, many years ago." Matthias nods. "I'm taking them seriously, just... Aren't witchers meant to fight monsters like that?"
"Well, to get my reward, I had to let you hit me, right?" He looks up at her. "Maybe my reward, then, should be me getting a little payback?"
"Aye, but the dangerous ones are always the best in-" the dwarf goes silent. Holding a finger to his mouth, and then to his ear, he gestures for Lutz to listen out. For a little while, Lutz assumes that his companion is just hearing things, but soon enough, he hears singing, as the path rounds a bend.
"Well, if you'll be alright.." Taking one last look at him, tentatively, she broke away. Alain had might a lot of progress with his magic lately, and she agreed it would be a good idea to see it. "He still has a long way too go, but he's definitely became more capable. He just needs to be encouraged to stay at it." Taking a final glance at Samuel, seeing him mostly heal himself without much difficulty, she nodded and began to leave to go find Alain to talk too. He'd probably be stopping by later...though she doubted he was really just here to give updates to his parents if he thought he could get away with it. She at least had a solution for that though. Walking out to the main room, she found a position to stand idly by remaining visible out in the room while she waited.
Heading out, she quickly spots her son playing his lute in front of a couch full of courtesans and customers. As she strides over to him, Danielle finds her way blocked by a group of men asking to hire her.
"Huh? I'm pretty sure I told you to parry, block, or dodge. No one said anything about taking a hit." Mirellia sighed as her son forgot the main reason for the lessons, "But, fine what is it you want? To hit me?"
