"Whore! Slut! Jezebel!"<br/><br/>An angry old woman made her way across road as quickly as her ancient bones would let her. It was bad enough that the city of Bondaxia had so many damned brothels. Now one of those wanton harlots was out here in public wearing nothing but some thin gold chains! Her massive teats and thick haunches were out on display for all to see. And plenty were definitely seeing, men were feasting their eyes on all that decadent tanned flesh. It was revolting! The old woman got right in front of the shamelessly hussy and pinted a bony finger at her lovely and oddly serene face.<br/><br/>"Get back to where you came from, you vile trollop!"<br/><br/>The streetwalking tart smiled sweetly and bowed her head.<br/><br/>"Yes, dear grandmother, I am all of that and more. A sack of skin only good enough for letting men drain their balls into. Why the Great Goddess has mercy on this cum-soaked soul I do not know but I am most thankful that she does."<br/><br/>For several seconds the old woman's mouth moved without sound. Then finally one word erupted forth.<br/><br/>"Blasphemer!"<br/><br/>Then her wrinkled hand slapped the voluptuous vamp across her face, not doing much damage but making her point. Her target continued to smile sweetly, unfazed by this geriatric assault.<br/><br/>"Thank you, dear grandmother, may I have another?"<br/><br/>The old woman snarled and angrily toddled off, leaving Kalabaza of the Sacred Mounds (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/91/Brecca_-_Goddess_1.jpg) at peace. Still, the curvaceous young cleric felt a little bad. The priests at the Temple of Unity had very strong beliefs about humility. It is why they told Kalabaza she must wear nothing but the golden chains to show her utter subservience to the Great Goddess. She had done so for years in the temple but now out here in the city she couldn't help but notice everyone was far more dressed than she was. And they looked at her with expressions ranging from being aghast to being filled with lust. Kalabaza always did what the Great Goddess told her to but something still felt ... off. And it made her uncomfortable. Luckily she had arrived at the guild hall and wouldn't be so out in the open. Upon entering she felt some relief after noticing there was someone else dressed... or undressed, in this case... much like herself.<br/><br/>"Greetings! I am on a mission from the Great Goddess!"