Riordan let out a few low grunts as he continued thrusting, eyeing the old man. If he was the Sage of this tower, then he was dangerous. They would have to be careful. Luckily, it seemed the man wasn't too upset or hostile with them. Yet. Still, his mind raced, even as he enthralled in the pleasure of Desira's tight, heavenly pussy, her walls clamping down on his dick, every time he rammed himself into her driving her closer and closer to orgasm. It simply made her pussy tighter and tighter, enhancing the pleasure. And he could feel the large dildo through the walls of her ass, as he continuously thrust that in and out of her as well.<br/><br/>He needed to come off as unafraid. They couldn't let the man see how bad of a situation they were in. Though he probably already knew and was just keeping up a charade. Slowly, through pants of breath, he latched on to something the man had said. Narrowing his eyes, he took his hand from the dildo and scrawled an arcane mark on Desira's back, using it as the somatic part of his spell, as he muttered under his breath.<br/><br/>Then, he cast his spell, and infused both himself and Desira with it, arcane magic washing through their bodies, grasping on to what was their and strengthening it, enhancing it, as their minds were filled with confidence and a sense of surety. As he did so, he grunted, feeling her cum around his massive cock, milking him for his seed, and his balls happily complied, churning as his dick twitched. Thick, white bursts of cum blasted inside of her, painting her walls with his seed. Gasping a bit, he tried not to let it affect him, as he looked the man in the eye.<br/><br/><b>"Employment? And what are doing with our friend there?"</b>He nodded towards the halfling.<b>"I'd rather any conflict that may happen between us will be resolved peacefully, with everyone's minds intact."</b><br/><br/>Releasing Desira's hands and letting her bend back up, he pulled himself slowly from her slit, though his cock remains rock hard as it's cradled between her thighs.