"Pretending to be slaves is too risky - at the very least we will have to give up our weapons and armor, and that will leave us too vulnerable. If we want to find a way back to our world, the King seems like our only real option." Varrin admitted with a sigh.
'Perhaps, be we have no information. Whether the coup has happened already or who is on which side at the moment,' Ard told the young man, 'I ought to do some scouting beforehand.'
Lutz nodded, as he considered how to approach the subject. Since the woman was in suppressing chains, he decided to remove her gag - what she would say would give him more idea of who she was and how to break her to answer a question.
"Right, if a coup is at hand here. Even if we do pretend to be your slaves, we'd still get caught up in it." Mirellia pointed out, "I think its best if you do some scouting. This forest seems a bit more... breathable than the last world. We can rest here, regain our strength, while you find out who the rebels are."
He doesn't slow his touch, licking her pussy vigorously, and even sliding a finger or two inside her to find and stroke her g-spot. After a few moments, she feels his tongue go a bit lower, eventually pressing against her asshole.
The gag comes off easily, and the elf takes a deep breath, relishing the clean air. "Ab-bout time. I was getting bored, you freaks." Lutz's boss seems amused.
"Is that so?" Lutz asked as he looked over the woman. It looked so far, that his job would be rather simple. "Sorry about that. Could you tell me how to get to Tir na Lia?" He asked.
'So you want to camp out here in the meanwhile?' Ard asked, 'Maybe not the worst option. If the others are in agreement, I will head into the city and try to find out what is going on.' @moonblack 'Tell me about the woman you are looking for. It would take a lot of luck, but I might be able to find her,' Ard asked the young man, 'And what's your name in case I find her?'
He grins up at her, stroking her clit and g-spot at the same time to make her dizzy with pleasure, as his tongue begins to press forwards against her tight rear entrance.
“My name is Varrin and this is Isabella,” the young man pointed to his sister, “We're looking for Madeline” he provided a detailed description. “I doubt you'll be lucky enough to find her, but who knows... good luck and don't get yourself killed.” He was still hesitant about trusting the elf, but their options were limited.
"Why do they never just answer?" Lutz wondered as he took a knife. He trailed the blade along the woman's skin, before moving it to her cleavage, and cutting her clothes open.
Trista sigh. "Right now, I have to rest and recover myself, so no charging at palace or acting like a slave for me. Give me one hour and I will be like new." She said leaving Gustav support to go on her own.
'I will try to see what the situation is then,' Ard said, 'I might not be back for a while, you better stay hidden in case on of them decides to come back here.' @Tjf Ard looked to Abigail, 'You better stay with them for now.' Thinking that it was best to check out his home first, Ard started down the path to the city. His family had always been fairly loyal to Auberon, so it might be good to gain some allies against Eredin and his men.
"I've had some practice over the years." He continues his ministrations, as his finger goes deeper, and his tongue intensifies its licking.
@asddas193 As Ard departs, there's nothing but quiet around the small area they've chosen to rest in, interspersed with the occasional sound of partying from the city across the water. Then, after twenty minutes or so of waiting, they hear the sound of talking, close to their hiding spot.
