"<span style="color: purple">But sister,</span>" Reluhantis hissed, almost in a bit of a whine, "<span style="color: purple">we were never told that we could not have some fun while we took her there. Surely we can play and make progress at the same time?</span>" At that Unhath pondered for a moment before replying, "<span style="color: indigo">I suppose you are right.</span>" She reached out a hand and stroked Ariel's arm and shoulder with the back of her hand, her many rings, sharp with gems and aesthetics, brushing against Ariel's soft skin without breaking it.<br/><br/>She, along with her sister, then leaned over and kissed Ariel on the cheek respective to their positions simultaneously, another of Unhath's hands reaching over to firmly grasp one of Ariel's breasts through the white silk of her top. Her thumb rolled over the dense metal piercing through the elf's nipple, and yet another hand reached around to grope at one of Ariel's fleshy buttocks. Reluhantis then gave a lick to the edge of Ariel's ear, he rlong, slender tongue tracing the lines of it before giving it a nip. Her fingertips went just a bit further, gracing the bit of skin just above Ariel's hood with her fiendish touch before saying, "<span style="color: purple">Yes, mortal, you will be allowed your choice of weapon... in a way.</span>" Her voice, even by demonic standards, was unusually ominous and sinister.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>