"It might also be a misinterpretation of their actions, while they keep too quiet about the actions of each other..." Beatrice allowed, but hearing her Master accuse her, her body froze. "Master! I am and was always your loyal servant!" She exclaimed, the thought of betraying her lord, making her shiver coldly. She quickly pushed the chair away and fell on her knees in front of the camera. She bowed her head, touching the ground before she looked straight at the camera. "I have not betrayed you master. If I did, I would never report this - instead, I would allow the group to rip each other apart." She declared in a submissive tone.
Natasha look with desperate at her companions, covering her face, as wave of pleasure hit her. " Nooo!!! " She heavy breath as she saw her friends walking closer to them. "Bad pupy, bad pupy." Sonya give Natasha ass spank as secend female press her pussy into Natasha mouth. "Lick it!" She comand and Natasha obey.
"Hmm? What the?" Mori was even more curious now, "Is it magic?" He said out loud, before shaking his head. "Bah, I can't be acting surprised at every little thing." Before he snaps himself out of his curiosity. He decides to look around the room for anything that might seem special.
Dylan, seeing the old lady as well, returns the kiss (and works in a second or two of tongue) before the civilian leaves. He nods in response to her question... though noticeably does not loosen his grip until she does. Once she does, he takes a step away from her and pockets his knife once more. "Maybe we can find a more... civilized way of solving this problem," he says.
“Come on, now, Mel, no need to be shy – I already know what you look like, and I caught you ogling me a few times.” Miriam rolled her eyes. “You may not believe me, but I am grateful for all your help and everything you did for me. That is why I am offering you a chance to leave this place instead of leaving you stuck here. As for the price...” She took a long look at her former mentor. “As you pointed out yourself, I am already rich, so I don't need money. No, what I want is a willing servant. If you agree to serve me out of your own free will, then I will have a reason to do everything in my power to help you leave this place – after all, you can't serve me if you are stuck here...” She waited to see Mel's reaction to the offer.
'You didn't see the way that guy looked at me. I thought he wanted to eat me or something,' Luke shuddered, before Daniella woke up one of the thugs. 'Who are you? Yakuza? Why were you after me and that maniac over there?' Luke asked the thug, pointing at the bound murderer, 'And for the record, it was him who killed the your buddies.'
"Silence!" He shouts as she speaks out of turn. "Perhaps you report this, trying to have me kill my own loyal servants?" He glares at her. "No, you're not smart or brave enough for something like this. I think you're telling the truth. Keep me apprised of the situation." He orders, back to his normal self. "Now, about Anai - how close are you to finding her?"
As her mouth is filled with Sonya's delicious juices, Natasha feels empty for a moment, as Aksham removes his divine fingers. But that soon changes, as she feels something massive and hard press against her womanhood.
Vicky chuckles as he uses his tongue, despite it being unnecessary, before pulling away as well. Instead of picking up her knife, which she knows would probably set off alarms in Dylan's mind, she kicks it under the door of his room. "I was thinking the same thing. So, what are you thinking? Should we go downstairs, discuss in a public place?"
"I-I'm not... I'm not a whore!" Melinda replies without bite. "What is with you? Did that woman put spell on you or something?"
Daniella chuckles. "Can't blame him." "I-I..." The man switches to decent English. "N-Not after you. After him. Tailing him, for my boss. Thought you his friend. Then you fight, and we know you're not friends, but you're still a witness." He gulps. "N-Nothing personal."
Miriam raised an eyebrow. “Who said anything about you being a whore? That is Taia's job. I said I want a willing servant.” She pointed out. “As for her putting a spell on me, technically yes – that is how I managed to get here. But I don't think that's the kind of spell you were thinking off.” She smirked.
Melinda sighs sharply, before nodding. "F-Fine. If you'll get me out of here... I'll do what you want."
“Very good! In that case I want you to swear in front of the gods that you will be my willing and obedient servant, and that you would never turn against me or betray me.” Miriam demanded, figuring that a little caution was in order.
"What?" Melinda's eyes widen, before she sighs. "Fine, I swear to the gods to be your servant and not betray you, as long as you get me out of here. Speaking of which, can you get me out of this room, already?"
“I have something else to take care of first, but I will try to not take long. Try to relax and not worry while waiting.” Figuring that this was good enough Miriam left the room and returned to the statue of Horus.
SHE IS FAR FROM OBEDIENT, BUT FOR NOW, THIS WILL DO. Miriam feels a splitting headache that brings her almost to her knees, before standing up, invigorated. Now, onto Anai... (Gained Magic: Blessing of Horus Lv1 - +10 to persuasion/diplomacy checks, able to plant suggestions in people's minds.) "So, you have been blessed." The dark skinned woman from before approaches.
"Hmm." Mori sighed as he noticed that the place has been cleaned out, "Weird, but maybe, juust maybe." He said to himself, trying to look for something that might work as a button. After all, these ruins tend to have secret rooms.
She will learn in time.[/u] Miriam replied mentally after recovering from the headache – she had no doubt that she would be able to teach Mel how to be an obedient servant. Queen Anai? What about her? Is there you require of me to do? “Yes, so it seems.” Miriam replied as she turned her head to look at the dark-skinned woman. (That will be all from me for tonight. Night, everyone!)
