<strong>"Good boy... but, you can't claim your prize right now..."</strong>she let out another clicking growl in her throat, playfully biting his neck before leaning back.<strong>"You're tired, and the Lord Protector would not permit this visit if we made you unable to... perform... your duties."</strong>she gave a wicked smile, her voice becoming a whisper.<br/><br/><em><strong>"Your shift, two days from now... expect me..."</strong></em>she growled, the delicately moved clawtips of her hand reaching down to run the soft and supple length of his excited cock as she dismounted from his lap, her expression looking serious now and not the least bit playful. Her eyes suddenly began to glow with an intense red light briefly as she looked the man over... ((Detect Magic, will concentrate on him, check him for anything)) With a hungry growl at her lips, her tongue slowly circled her own scaled lips as she looked at him.<br/><br/><strong>"We must go..."</strong>she remarked to Jian, fully disentangling herself from the dragonborn, even to much as pushing over his chair backwards as she stood up if it proved necessary to bring him back to reality.<strong>"We have to find her before it's too late. Follow me, and concentrate on what we're looking for, less the curse sees us lost for the evening. The bar, then this whore house."</strong>she looks to Jian, motioning for her to leave with her, perfectly willing to leave the baffled and rock hard dragonborn gasping for more and wondering what in the nine hells was going on.