<div class="floatright"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Nilari &amp; Lunari</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i.imgur.com/giP9wMT.jpg) (http://i.imgur.com/2z61rCD.jpg)</div></div></div><br/>Lunari left her magical bracers on, whose gems sheathed her weapons in extra-dimensional space.  But otherwise stripped down to her glorious nude form.  Likewise Nirael's other lover, Nilari, bore her long scabbard, almost as long as she was tall, with massive curved great sword sheathed inside it.  Nirael was again reminded of their blood relation as he looked at them, their bodies and faces similar even though they were quite different.  Lunari so nimble and soft, with gentle curves that hid her tight frame.  She bore speed and agility beneath those womanly curves and Nirael had seen that speed and agility used in deadly combat.  Nilari however bore a much leaner body, with visible muscles gracing her body.  Flat tight abdomen, strong thick legs, powerful arms, yet still she retained a lithe feminine form, one that showed her elven delicateness while at the same time showcasing her martial training.  But it was the harder to define things that made the pair look alike.  The tilt of their eyes, the thin delicate nose, the angular point of their faces and jaws, the white hair, the flare of their hips... these things helped show what was similar between the two different women.  Nirael felt the powerful primal forces in the area, and it was only with willpower that he was able to resist submitting to the lusty thoughts that raced through his brain as he watched his two lovers strip down.<br/><br/>But make it out the door they did, and true enough, they seemed to be stopped every hundred feet or so by elves who wished to talk to Nirael.  Many spoke their desire to get to know him better, and wished that they had not been so cold to him in the previous days.  But eventually Lunari and Nilari set up a system that seemed to work where Nilari would talk to the elves while Lunari and Nirael would continue on.  Then they'd stop and talk pleasantly till Nilari caught back up, and they'd excuse themselves to continue.  Then repeating the cycle, they made good time getting to the temple, though several dozen elves now trailed them, chatting amicably, more than a few of whom had stripped off their clothing to match the trio they followed.<br/><br/>When they arrived at the temple, they found the matriarch, Anju, the high priestess, and several guardswomen sitting in the soft grasses talking.  In between them a piece of parchment with sketches on it.  The matriarch waved for the trio to join them and sit in the soft grass.  If she had thoughts to their nudity, she said nothing.  However, Nirael noticed that the normally dour looking Anju was gazing at the naked trio, and unless he was mistaken, there seemed to be a glimmer of a smile on her face, as if she approved of what she saw.  Thankfully the throng of elves that had been following waited outside of the temple.<strong>"I am glad you are here Nirael,"</strong>she began simply.  "<strong>I can only assume by the late hour of the morning, that you're well rested.  Which is good because we have several issues to be addressed and I wish your counsel."</strong><br/><br/>She pointed down at the parchment in front of her,<strong>"My scouts,"</strong>Then she looked at Nilari and smiled softly,<strong>"Well some of my scouts at least, that didn't have more pressing matters.  Have begun scouting the valley that we now exist in.  They estimate it is roughly two dozen miles wide at the longest point, and over five times that long from end to end, with the mountain ranges closing in on all sides."</strong><br/><br/>One of the guardswomen spoke then,<strong>"This is based on visual observation, we haven't yet sent out any scouts, because we don't know if there's any dangers that we need to be aware of before surveying the land."</strong><br/><br/>Anju nodded,<strong>"You'll forgive us for not taking the word of a succubus alone that there is nothing to fear from this new place."</strong><br/><br/><strong>"But there is yet other matters as well to discuss,"</strong>the matriarch cut in before the druidess could grow too sour,<strong>"Our guard reported that our entire villiage came along with the spell, including most of the farms at the outlying areas.  So we have food for now, but we do not know if there is local game, nor if this place goes through various seasons.  Our crops may not take to this world, though Anju says she highly suspects they will, I'm not ready to risk all on it.  Further when I say all of our village came along, I do mean all of it.  It seems we have a guest, a guest whom I was against having I would remind you."<br/></strong><br/>She grimaced and Anju answered,<strong>"The kobold, Pooit, still sits in one of our guardswoman's homes, under supervision and barred portals."</strong><br/><br/>A different guardswoman spoke this time,<strong>"My home in fact.  My lover is watching over her at the moment, though to be fair she has not been an over abundance of trouble.  She tore up some bedding and has been sleeping under the bed in a rats nest of shredded blankets.  But otherwise has been little problem, that is... until last night.  It seems the primal forces that we elves always lived with, is quite overwhelming to those who did not bear the curse previously.  She has been... active."</strong>Nirael could at least somewhat understand that.  He had been nearly perpetually aroused since awakening in this place.  Not to the point of uncontrollable, but it seemed that thoughts of sex were never far from his mind here, nor was his body ever far from being ready to consummate on that act.<br/><br/>At a look from Nirael the woman explained further,<strong>"Kobolds breed like rats as it is.  While Pooit appears to be intelligent for her vile little race, it seems that the transition to this plane has put her.... into heat?  She's torn apart everything in the room, including her own garments, and has been..."</strong>The woman looked disgusted,<strong>"...trying to rut with every surface she can.  The bed posts are literally covered in layers of her dried juices.  When I brought her food this morning, I had to strike her in the head with a club to keep her from trying to shred my garments and rape me.  Something must be done."</strong><br/><br/>The matriarch looked displeased,<strong>"As vile as it might be to kill a prisoner, you know my thoughts on the matter.  But more to the point, she is your responsibility, and I can not ask my people to hold her forever.  I would know what you think of this situation before we address other issues."</strong>