"Nah, not diamo- oh..."<br/><br/>In spite of herself, Maria could feel her cheeks starting to burn at the climactic end of the little pixie's punishment, and the monk began to press her thighs together awkwardly at the brazen way the little creatures treated their "captive." The capricious little creatures seemed to take a strange sort of delight in watching their comrade's embarrassment...<br/><br/>"I, um, right... Where was I?" The monk studied her new companion and tried to remember the options she'd been given. Unfortunately, she didn't exactly have sweets in her tunic pocket for day-to-day travel; which meant that if she wanted to get to the shard tonight, she'd have to play along with the little scamps. "Ah, right... you promise that you'll take me to it if I spend an evening among you as a pixie?"