<blockquote><div><cite>Jnfly wrote:</cite>this is a noise affair of his trying to jimmy her lock with her in the room the mouse just looks over at the door as she will wave her paw magic will flow from her hand and open the door " you know you could of just knock " she will say looking at the lustful heftling though she herself is 5 feet tall she was still a lot taller then he was as she will just fold her legs close the soft silk fur, covering her whole body though thin enough for him to make out her nipples and nude shape, as the mouse just smiles at him " so may I help you ?" she asks looking at the halfling with a smirk she dose not seem worried that she is fully nude though the poor man likely dose not know she can still use magic without her things and even so if she could not, she is a known warlord in her own right, so unarmed combat is not lost to her either</div></blockquote><br/>Tafir Gulp loudly, she clearly can use magic without any equipment, well, that is bad "I w-was just going to inform you i called my pals and they will all be here soon enough at your servece, and..." Point out the picklock he have in hand "this is. ehmm professional instinct..."  his eyes are fixed to her breast, do not even look at her in the eyes<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>icookie wrote:</cite><br/>Ira felt the heavy weight of these words, which fell over her like a spell.  It was then when something in her chest felt as though it were drawn to the demoness...and she knew that even while her soul would be free after death, it and her life would be bound to her new mistress until then.  She, who had always been property, had switched hands.  "Goodbye," she said, smiling sadly at Sarvos before following the woman out of the shop.  While the talk of her being devoured so casually unnerved her, it was certainly not something she wasn't accustomed to.  As they walked outside and into the crowded market place, Ira took advantage of the situation to observe her new captor who still seemed so otherwordly.  While the politics and machinations of the classes above her were a mystery, she had a peculiar feeling about the demoness...although her thoughts were frequently interrupted by the sound of the imp struggling to keep up with Ira's footfalls.  While the creature gave Ira another source of discomfort, she nevertheless knelt down and offered her shoulder for him to cling on to.</div></blockquote><br/>The demoness walk proudly in the middle of the market, her only presence made people all araund her make some steps back or hide, then all at the sudden she turn to Ira "Hmmm, i can not let a servant of mine been dressend like a dirty peasent did i?" then she snap her finger and the dress of ria suddenly change, she was covered in a black silk long cloak orned with gems of gold and silver, but one thing she can note is that her boobs was easpose in this dressm a giant hole was present in the dress chest "Hmmm much better, dont you agreed?"