<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/bc5WR5T.png)</div>"Don't fret." Madam Violet says, seeing the look on Shay's face when Thara was licking at her skin. "I have her well trained." She cooed after the departing succubus. She did let out a slight chuckle at Shay's proposal, leaning into her to get a good, hard look as the younger licked her fingers clean right in front of her. "Mm..." Violet grinned slightly, "Scarlet has taught you well, I see." She says as she lightly embraces the girl again, pressing her bare form against Shay's armored, slightly sticky form. Her arms wrap around her and her hands dip lower to grip at her buttcheeks, giving them a good firm squeeze. "I look forwards to being inside you later on." She says with a sultry, smouldering gaze, biting on her lip with a canine tooth. "Give me a moment though, sweetling." She'd say, leaning in and giving her a soft peck before turning away and disappearing into a doorway. A girl, barely passed the age of 16, would take her arm gently, guiding her over to a bench, "Please, take a seat, Priestess. Madam Violet will be with you shortly."<br/><br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Perception Check DC12 (Click only if successful)</div><div class="spoiler_body">A cursory glance towards the corner of the room where the succubus slinked off to would show that the succubus was actually kneeling there, her eyes fixed on Shay, a wry smile on her lips as her fingers move to gather up loose bit of cum and bring them to her lips. <div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Insight Check DC10</div><div class="spoiler_body">There is no malice in her gaze, merely something like satisfaction and hunger.</div></div></div></div></div><br/>A few moments later, Madam Violet would reappear, clad in sheer, purple robes. They did next to nothing to hide her figure as they were even more transparent than the silk sheets being used to hide the patrons in their booths. Her large, juicy tits, big, round nipples and thick cock were all proudly on display. "Come." She said to Shay, linking arms with her as she stood up. "I will bring you for a good meal, or at least what can be passed for good in this city at this time.<br/><br/>They left through the same alleyway, appearing in the main town square. There was a fountain in the middle, with a group of four heroic figures perched atop it. Violet seemed to pay no mind to that or to the catcalls she was receiving. She merely shrugged and waved them off. They eventually arrived at a small little shack. It looked dilapidated and run down. Even when they entered it, it was empty, as far as she could see, save for cobwebs in the corner. Then, Violet let out a soft little whistle in a specific tune. There was a loud CLUNK! and then the sounds of gears turning. Eventually, part of the floor opened up to a flight of stairs leading down. Violet turned to grin at Shay, "Only a very exclusive clientele come here to The Rosebud." She says with a sly smile as they now descend to a long hallway carved almost entirely out of the earth. She opens the wooden door at the end and...<br/><br/><em>Goodness.</em>What a sight. The room was large and played host to many tables and chairs, even a central stage area with tables lined all around it. Soft music was playing courtesy of a bard in the corner and the lights were a dim red. Violet waved a guy over from the bar as she guided Shay towards one of the tables off the main stage. A small man scurried up to her. "More of the usual then, Madame Violet?" He said, his voice irreverent. "Yes, please. Thank you, Lou." And with that the man scurried away.<br/><br/>At this time in the day, the place was pretty crowded, loud enough for a buzz of conversation to permeate the room so they couldn't be overheard. "These relics..." she began as a serving man brought over two plates of the fine, medium-rare steak, with a side of a baked potato and salad. "Any madam worth her cock's weight would have heard of them." She said, picking up fork and knife as she cut into her steak. "There are eight of them, it is rumored, each one to hold immense sexual power." She says, placing a cube of steak into her mouth. She bites  into it thoughtfully, her eyelashes fluttering at just how good it must've tasted. "But ever since our Temple of The Scarlet Flower at Falkirk was destroyed, the  relics have been scattered to the wind. Damn that red dragon to hell and back. Do you have any idea where any of these are? I've heard tell that one of them is not too far from here!"<br/><br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">History or Religion Check, DC10</div><div class="spoiler_body">The Temple of the Scarlet Flower is the holy site that Shay seeks to restore. It used to be located in the town of Falkirk, housing most, if not all, of these relics, until Falkirk was destroyed by a red dragon. (This is actually the backstory of one of my D&amp;D players, lol.)</div></div></div><br/>