With a few more coaxing with his silver tongue, and assuring their welfare , Sora was able to hook, line and sinker the two farm girls into getting them to enter the privacy of his carriage. Of course how he intends to deal with them, once inside, has yet to be seen.<br/><br/>Felicia could only snicker through her teeth, a paw pressed to her mouth as the both girls disappear out of sight from prying eyes outside and into the confines of her master’s mobile home.  She could not wait to have her way with the girls as reward of her hard work in luring them, and to serve as outlets of her frustrations over the abuses she has been receiving from Sora, that bastard, she thought.  Of course she will have to wait when her master will be through with them.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Perception 20</div><div class="spoiler_body">But before Sora heads in to follow the duped girls in, his extraordinary feline senses picks up a raven, perched high on the branch of a nearby tree that would normally go unnoticed to those less aware.  The black bird appears ordinary enough but its dark, beady eyes seem to be intently eying him with intelligence that the sorcerer finds disturbing. </div></div>