<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/Jp6N62H.jpg)</div><br/>Lynch was slow drawing her blade.  She was no doubt surprised by the sudden and violent turn the discussion had taken.  Hailton was a little quicker to react, shouting out her warning, "Be careful, he's always got combat spells ready."  Then to Linfei, "You'll pay for this deception..."  Then she began chanting words of arcane power.<br/><br/>Ylene's spell flowed through her as if mystical energy danced along her very veins, and the bearded mans eyes clouded over and went milky white.  He cried out in rage, then quickly brought about his own magical defenses as she charged his desk.  She flipped over the desk as gracefully as a dancer, and with the ease of her training and heritage.  But as she landed in front of him, she was confronted by not one mage, but five.  Five identical images stood before her, reaching into their robes to draw forth a wand and level it in her general direction.<br/><br/>Lynch closed on the drow futa as she withdrew her tumescent cock from the Eladrin woman.  A gush of fluids spurted from the celestial blooded elven woman and she fell to the side, her eyes rolling back in her head.  But the futa drow wiped one hand on her futa shaft, collecting their co-joined fluids and splattered it on the plush carpet between herself and the guardswoman.  "Ah'mie, grant me your aid and I shall subjugate these whores in your name!"<br/><br/>Where the mixture of girl cum and futa jizz landed, the floor sizzled and in mere seconds, a demonic wolf hound stood.  Lynch took a defensive posture, obviously not having expected the appearance of a hell hound.  Her blade in front of her, held in both hands, she waited for the creature to attack first.