After her close call with the twins, lady luck seemed to have returned to Shay's side, at least for the time being. No curious investigator climbed the stairs to see the very suspicious scene of a redhead dragging a pair of unconscious half-elves down the hall.<br/><br/>Entering the room where Yewbough was being held, the smell of sex struck Shay's nose. His member and sack were swollen deep red, the restraint of the cage swapped for a pair of rings fitting tightly around their bases, a coat of sexual fluids glistening on his still rather hard shaft. "Oh, thank the gods it's you, Titania," he sighed in relief when she lifted the blindfold off of him. "I was invited here to perform for Huninghorn, just music and nothing naughty I mean, and things were going well until the end. Someone hit me in the back of the head and the next thing I knew I was strapped up here..."<br/><br/>The chastity belt that Yewbough was wearing was designed for men, and wouldn't fit a woman properly. Although, a quick rummage through the drawers in the room would reveal all sorts of sex toys, including a pair of chastity belts sized for women and the keys to lock or unlock them. Yewbough was all too eager to help Shay secure the sisters to the bed in an compromising position. "Yeah, it'll serve them right. You want to stick a dildo up their cunts too before you lock them in? And take the keys too, the leverage might come in useful," he encouraged her.<br/><br/>The bard's clothing, and even his lute, were in a chest. He got dressed quickly, making himself decent so he wouldn't be arrested for public indecency during the escape. It was around this time that heavy footsteps, many of them, echoed up the stairs and down the hall to the room. A peek beyond the doorframe showed half a dozen workers coming up to investigate the commotion, clutching the tools of their trade - hammers, saws, and such - as makeshift self-defense.<br/><br/>"I see what you mean," Yewbough said, and shouldered his lute. "Don't worry, I got this. So what's the plan? Keep them distracted while we waltz right out the front door?"