<b>Yartar Cart and Barge - Hand of Yartar Guildhall</b><br/><br/>"We have few secrets here."  Which might be better translated as Alma had many secrets which she guarded fiercely while expecting her guests to have none.  "You will need to pass my test before I discuss any deal.  But you are no captive here, you<i>can</i>leave, I won't stop you."   Alma could see the curious fascination in the elf's eyes and felt fairly secure her curiosity would hold her here more effectively than the cuffs still hanging empty from the frame.  "As for our young alchemist, like I said, she is known to us, though perhaps not as well as I might like, but I am confident that will soon be amended."<br/><br/>The guild mistress smiled smugly as the elf began to remove her armor and clothing.  "Your dinner will much depend upon how long it takes you to pass my test, though I doubt we will let you go too hungry."  That was about all the reassurance Alma was willing to give Tathariel.  "And yes, I do mean naked, all of it."  She said with a friendlier smile as her eyes danced along the elf's nearly naked body.  As the last of her garments fell to the floor, Betty would hear something akin to a gasp from the older woman as Tathariel did an impressive hand stand, presenting herself to the cuffs with grade.<br/><br/>"My she is exquisite!"  Alma confided to the young alchemist, placing a warm hand on the younger woman's hand.  She leaned closer to Betty and whispered.  "I think I understand the intimate subject of your earlier meeting now."  She felt more assured of the truthfulness of Betty's claim regarding their initial meeting.<br/><br/>"I have found many can focus through pain, pleasure on the other hand..."  She gave the alchemist a knowing smile in response to her comment on the nature of the distraction she had for the nimble elf.<br/><br/>"I think she is ready for you now."  Alma suggested as she took the finely tuned phallus and handed it to the redheaded alchemist.  She watched the blush form on the pretty young human, she was curious if it was due to the nature of the request itself, or simply performing such tasks with an audience, she left the question unasked and contended herself to observe further.<br/><br/>Betty might be relieved the see that despite the metal locks and bindings, the portions actually touching the elf's skin were well padded.  The other girls secured Tathariel's hands behind her back securely with more padded cuffs with iron locks then stepped back to watch Betty with an eager interest.  It would be no easy trick escaping from such a position, with or without the added distraction Betty was tasked with applying.