Lisa blinked a few times at Mareth's words, feeling something strange, but quickly drifted off to sleep.<br/><br/>As Mareth cast the ritual on Sylvia, once again the strange symbol appeared on her belly.  The runes she was drawing began to glow softly, and Sylvia started to squirm, undoubtedly feeling highly aroused with the mixture being spread on her body.  Once it was complete, the heart symbol began to shimmer, starting to fade... and then reappeared, darker than before, with small trails of purple smoke rising from the lines.  It vanished again a moment later, but Mareth could see the entire symbol clearly, and knew what it meant.  The elf Sylvia was now hers.