Doxi found herself actually short on time.  As she escorted the Matron and her two crewmates out of the temple, she almost was swarmed by the line of patrons (and a few female clientele as well) waiting to get in and 'pray' privately with the holy priests and priestesses of Shoni.   They were likely being affected by the curse, but they weren't mindless zombies, just very horny people wanting to get in and 'donate' to the church, both with gold and with bodily fluids.   A young priest who was watching the door kept trying to turn away the growing crowd, promising that tonight's service would be held as normal, and that there were only so many priests and priestesses on hand to service the faithful at this exact moment.<br/><br/>Turning an eye towards Doxi he nodded and whispered, "Hello sister Doxi.  I know your preferences, but the line of men out there is growing rather long."  Sure enough there had to be two dozen men waiting to get in.  A handful of women too maybe half a dozen.  Most of the townsfolk that were waiting were hard worked dock hand types, rough, not conventionally pretty.  Probably the only reason the six or seven women hadn't paired off with a man and found a way to relieve their lusts alone was they were waiting for the beauty and skill that came with the faithful servants of Shoni.   The priest, Brother Mica was his name Doxi suddenly recalled, nodded towards the men, "They seem to be mostly waiting for our priestesses, the ones that were willing to lay with another man have already been serviced, that's why the line for the women is so much shorter.   I know you're on leave for the most part, but you'd be helping to quell some of the unrest, and doing the work of Shoni if you could help out here."