Elir was stunned to silence.  Everything that Alinn said was completely true, and that was what had surprised the drider to silence.  How had this nymph gotten all this information… and it being so accurate.  It was not possible to know this all from just looking at the drider.  Not that she was a tailor in the surface city she had stumbled on and lived in.  And even more that she could tell she had murdered her own sister those years ago.  The blood would have washed off long ago.  Even more, that she could smell the desires that had led to that murder?<br/><br/>And the nymph could smell all of this?  That was a question she would have to get to later.  Now though, Elir watched the Nymph, her eyes going from wide in surprise at her words to watching her even more curiously.  Especially at her movements.<span style="color: green">“You are not wrong.  Though, I am curious as to how you know all this.  It is not information anyone on the surface should know as I have not told anyone of those… desires.”</span>She said, watching the Nymph as she kissed her hand…<br/><br/>The flower that grew from where her lips touched surprised her.  From seeing the nymph, and the fungal growth, Elir was even more surprised to see a pure form of plant life from her.  Such as this flower.  It proved what she said next was true.  If she hadn’t provided that flower, then She would have thought her words were nothing but lies.  This nymph did not look like she was ‘fertiel’ or ‘virile’ with her fungal appearance.  She chose not to mention that though.<br/><br/><span style="color: green">“Yes, you have my assistance.  As for the others, I am sure that if you can guarantee their freedom as well, then I am sure you would have theirs… if they have any real strength after our jailors are finished with them.  But yes, I truly wish to know why they fear you.”</span>she confirmed, though she was a little disappointed that she couldn’t ignore her animosity.<br/><br/>At about that moment, the feline came back with a response.  But not one that was in a positive manner as to help them escape.  So she just waved her hand in dismissal to the feline.<span style="color: green">“If you are not going to help, then be gone.  We have no time for those who are of no help in providing an escape.”</span><br/><br/>Os for her next question, Elir actually lifted her head up to test the air again.  Pulling it in through her nose for a moment.  She could smell the nymph’s scent on her nose, but, at this point it was almost overpowered by the bee-girl’s honey scent.  Especially with it now overflowing with her being fucked by the simpleminded bull.  After that she looked around with Alinn’s next words.  Her eyes were suited to the dim light, so, after a moment, her eyes fell on a few short motes of dust floating through the air.  At the words.  She realized it wasn’t dust.<br/><br/><span style="color: green">“I cannot smell what you refer to, the honey bee is making it impossible to smell anything else but her… but I can see the spores that I thought was just dust.”</span>She said, though as Alinn continued, Elir’s mind worked.  If it was all true… A grin spread across.<span style="color: green">“Well then.  We should enact some escape then.  I do not feel anything bad about being rude to one who would feel they should imprison me.”</span>She said, ignoring the idiotic bee as she seemed to help the bull rape her.  Again with another sting that even she could smell was not a paralitic… or any useful poison.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>