Shay allowed herself one more sigh of relief before snapping right into action. Locating her blackjack, she would swiftly knock out the twins--surely she couldn't miss on targets completely at her mercy? Of course that was one problem dealt with; the other matter of the whole mansion hearing the commotion was another. There was still a chance at salvaging the situation, but that relied on Yewbough being the sort of bard capable of spells like Shay's own. Piling one sister onto the other, Shay would drag the pair into Yewbough's room. Shay had a rather amusing idea in mind for restraining the sisters, but first things first.<br/><br/>Approaching the bard, Shay would quickly assess his state--including weather or not he was still hard--before lifting the blindfold and giving him a smile. "Good afternoon," she said cheerily. "Please tell me you're the sort of bard that literally knows how to enchant people and use glamours." She wouldn't explain herself as she worked on getting the restraints off of Yewbough. Shay's idea of tying up the sisters involved laying them on top of one another and tying them to the bed--and if she could, she'd put the chastity belt on the both of them, but she doubted that the device would accommodate two waists, even if they were elves.