<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/fb/22/af/fb22af289f3a793d00f6795bc857dd18.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/9e/7b/c4/9e7bc4f627de4b3d9ee11374dca660db.jpg)</div><br/>Thurgard would leave, but he leaves to of the guards to watch over the prisoner this night.    Songbird looked at him and would tell the story.<br/><br/>"Well after I danced and was getting alcolades from the others.  He came to me,  I imediately tried to work him to get him to the tent.   But I found myself walking wihtim over to the troubadour camp." You surmise she was seduced.  "We get there and he pulls out the manacles he has on.  It made realize what I did and well I commanded to undress." Again, you guess it, she cast the command spell and ordered him to undress.  "He tried to strike me, missed, I then cast a searing light spell but missed him.  I regretted that for we did not want to kill hi.   He grab one of his fancy alchemical bags and threw it at me, hitting me, it broke.  But whatever it did, I was not affected.  After that we went at each othr kicking, punching, and I knocked him out."  The rake having stripped did not recover his blades.  She had forced him into a cat fight, the cat had lost.  "Now you will get fifty gold master."   And if she hadn't won,  she would have been taken and used by the catfolk.   More importantly she would have been lost to him.