<b>Yartar Cart and Barge - Hand of Yartar Guildhall</b><br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="22820" data-username="@Ampere" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/22820/">@Ampere</a>and<a class="username" data-user-id="5587" data-username="@ChrisGabriel" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/5587/">@ChrisGabriel</a><br/><br/>It didn't take an expert at reading people to observe Betty's careful wording and attempt at evasion of the question asked.  Alma smiled warmly at the younger woman's words, deciding not to press the issue any further.  She had no real reason to suspect either of these two at this point and besides, a certain amount of discretion is a desirable trait in the kind of operative she needed.  She might have been more concerned about Betty's trustworthiness if she were eager to betray her professional confidences so easily.  "I have no desire to pry into either of your, intimate, lives and will trust your assurance it is unrelated to my concerns."  Alma took a pleasant sip of tea as if to punctuate that part of their conversation was settled.<br/><br/>Betty's further discomfort only assured the experienced guild mistress, she knew she made Betty nervous, and that was just how she liked it.  She would think twice before betraying such a powerful and well connected woman.  "I'm sure you won't be a cause for concern my dear, your a bright and beautiful young woman, I'm sure you are smart enough to take care with whom you do business."  The threat was clear enough, no sense belaboring any unpleasantness.<br/><br/>Alma wondered if the alchemist's ready agreement was driven by her desire to be in the guild's good graces, or was it the intimate nature of her dealings with the elf.  Both would be ideal, but as long as the guild got what it wanted, the girl's motivation was of lesser concern.  There followed a brief bit of small talk as they finished their tea and Haliyra soon reported back.<br/><br/>***<br/><br/>Tathariel's<a class="link link--external" href="https://i.pinimg.com/originals/f1/69/44/f16944074fcfe19d7be763ed4bcfccda.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">guide </a>looked dispassionately as the dextrous elf made her way easily across the traps.  She had followed in her footsteps but then her curiosity seemed to get the best of her and she tried to examine the mechanism more closely.  The young thief almost winced in anticipation of the trap springing but the elf had managed to avoid blundering onto any of the trip plates concealed in the floor as if she had a sixth sense for such things.<br/><br/>As Tathariel asked about details of the traps, she would detect a slight sense of envy towards the graceful elf.  "You are here to be evaluated, not nose about our business.  Please come with me."  She led her charge to an ornate yet cozy banquet room with a table set for two.  At about the same time, from the opposite end of the room Betty and Alma entered.  Near the table was a simple yet elegantly designed wood<a class="link link--external" href="https://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_7msOZHiHI/T98mfjtZ4gI/AAAAAAAABeU/XuY2Zfq6iAM/s1600/DSC_0364.JPG" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">frame</a>with an empty pair of cuffs dangling somewhat ominously from a spreader bar.  The position of the frame suggested a form of entertainment for the diners.  Rounding out the room was a harpsichord and a few other simple musical instruments.<br/><br/>As Alma and Betty neared Tathariel she gave the elf a charming smile.  "Welcome, I am Alma Coin, guild mistress of the Hand of Yartar.  I believe you two have met?"  She gestured towards Betty, allowing them to get reacquainted for a moment before continuing.   "If you are half as skilled as you are beautiful, then I may have an offer for you, if you are interested.  For both of you actually, it is something of a package deal, so you would have to be comfortable working together, perhaps even intimately.  What do you say?"  She asked as she sat down at one of the two chairs at the dinner table and looked to the two of them expectantly for an answer.<br/><br/>Betty is something of a known quantity to us here in Yartar, but you my delightfully beautiful elf are an unknown.  I understand you know where, and where not, to put your feet. That is important, but I need more before I know if you are right for this opportunity.  Specifically I need to know that you are not shy about your exquisite body and that you can free yourself from certain, entanglements."  She nodded towards the frame.  "If you are game, I will ask you to remove your clothes, and<a class="link link--external" href="https://i.pinimg.com/originals/2b/a2/84/2ba2843a08490c8816050aeaf6bc381c.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Haliyra</a>and<a class="link link--external" href="https://i.pinimg.com/originals/f1/69/44/f16944074fcfe19d7be763ed4bcfccda.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Natalie</a>will help get you into<a class="link link--external" href="https://s.smutty.com/media_smutty/t/a/s/t/m/taste-tester2-9q67a-ca33a6.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">position</a>(NSFW)for your test."<br/><br/>She looked to Betty "please sit and join me, I want you to help in this part of the test".  She set an ornate looking wood case on the table and opened it, revealing a fine phallus shape carved from fine ivory. It included a small projection intended to nestle against the clitoris once inserted.  The opposite end had a "U" shaped bar extending outward.  She set the device on the table then turned to one of the girls.  "A C sharp please."  She instructed and the girl hit a key on the harpsichord and a single loud clear note sounded in the room.  Almost immediately the phallus began to resonate with the note,<a class="link link--external" href="https://cdn1.byjus.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/11/physics/wp-content/uploads/2016/07/Tuning-fork.png" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">vibrating</a>in sympathy.  The girl hit the key several more times and the vibrations strengthened before fading away slowly.  "A small distraction, makes for a more interesting test, don't you think?."  She smiled wickedly at Betty.  "If you would be so kind as to insert this particular distraction into your new friend, I can see just how well you two get along."  Alma sat back to watch what sort of chemistry her newest recruits had towards each other.