They'd be stuck in the back of the wagon for about six hours. In that time, the two women would notice the men beginning to be changed by the miasma; their bodies grew more muscular, and the light of intellect seemed to fade in their eyes. Fortunately, they were all bound, as well, or they likely would have attacked the two women, near the end of the trip. Fortunately, their faith protected them from the same fate... for now.<br/><br/>When they finally stopped, the men were fauled out, and carried off in one direction, while the girls were hustled into a building. They didn't see much of their surroundings, due to the darkness, and the ever-present fog, but it looked like a fairly large building, possibly in a town.<br/><br/>Once inside, they're led into a sitting room. The succubus from before is there, seated on an overstuffed chair, holding a glass of wine, and watching the women with an amused expression, as they're dropped to their knees in front of her, their gags removed. "Well, well. Two chaste priestesses. I was expecting that delicious paladin," she said, licking her lips. "But not you. Tell me, girls, what do you think I ought to do with you?"