She woke up with a start, the bard blinking as the soreness between her thighs brought a groan from her. They were... not where they were, Miyuki realised, as she turned to see Sil looking at her, the elf concerned for her well-being. Oh yes, Miyuki remembered. Sil was their contingency, and it was probably due to her that they managed to escape when the glyph flared, as she was no longer feeling any lust, any compulsion to make love to this creature right before her.<br/><br/><strong>"I... I..."</strong>Miyuki stammered, still slightly confused. The glyph flared, but was it enough to unlock it?<br/><br/><strong>"Sil..."</strong>Miyuki began, turning to look at the sleeping Etron.<strong>"The glyphs... the door... what... what happened? Were we enough to unlock it, or was it all for naught?"</strong>