Kelaris continues to talk a bit about the city, though mostly relatively inane and useless topics, until they reach their destination. A three story manor house, ringed by impeccably maintained gardens, kept spotlessly clean and in excellent condition. She leads the way inside, quickly, beckoning Amara to follow.<br/><br/>Inside, the manor is just as well maintained, lavishly decorated with rather highly erotic works of art. As they pass through the rooms, she'll spy several other people, men and women, of all different backgrounds, all of them completely naked except for metal collars around their necks, and simple sandals on their feet.<br/><br/>Kelaris leads her to a large sitting room, then moves up towards the occupied couch, and drops to her knees. On the couch is a perfectly beautiful, elven-looking woman, and her clearly demonic features only seem to emphasize her beauty, not detract from it. She wears an almost perfectly sheer outfit, held on by simple rings at her neck, wrists, and ankles, that does nothing to hide her body beneath. With ruby-red eyes that match her lips, and long, silken black hair, she studies the two as they enter from over the rim of her wineglass. "Welcome back, child," she says, softly. "What is this you've brought me?" "An outsider, my mistress. Perfect for your tastes, and she claims to be a virgin." "Is that so? She certainly<em>smells</em>delicious," the succubus says, sliding off the couch, and moving past Kelaris to approach Amara. "Step forward girl, let me see you," she says, in a tone that sounds used to being obeyed.