<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Detect Magic results</div><div class="spoiler_body">The madame is wearing an assortment of magical items upon her person, as does the robed man and the guards.<br/><br/>Your collar radiates moderate enchantment, as do the others, and the chain radiates minor evocation.</div></div><br/>"Oh!  And one more thing," Madame Lemaire said.  "Do not visit harm upon my clients, or you'll be given over to the demons for disciplinary measures.  Trust me, you won't be doing this a second time after that."<br/><br/>The drow were assigned a communal room on the second floor, containing five beds and a table and little in the way of other things.  Various pieces of erotic artwork hung on wall paintings, portraying various races in nude poses.  A side dresser contained an assortment of clothes, although putting them on would be impossible with the linked chain blocking the way.<br/><br/>Once the door closed, the other drow engaged in silent conversation with each other and Sabisstra.<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/JhogADK.png)</div><em>Okay, does anybody here know each other?</em>the drow with bluish skin communicated with her hands.<br/><br/>The blank looks on their faces, ones a person would give to a complete stranger, answered her question.<br/><br/>She sighed a little.<em>Alright, introductions then.  I'm Nazura.  I do not know how I ended up here.  Last thing I remember I was engaged in combat with orcs in a cavern, then all went black.</em><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/oJsaCWJ.png)</div>The youngest-looking drow entered the conversation.  Her rage at the situation shown the most clearly.<em>Our backgrounds matter not, only our names and what we can do.  Alvudri, of the Blades of the Void.  I possess little in the ways of magic, but I am a warrior of speed and finesse.  Unfortunately, these chains hurt my mobility... and this collar, it dulls my senses.  My head is cloudy.</em><br/><br/><em>I can call upon the divine,</em>Nazura said.<em>I tried casting some spells to free myself and overpower the guards, but then I realized that they absconded with my holy symbol.</em><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/Y8xWKBd.png)</div><em>It's to prevent slaves from taking violent action or escaping,</em>the only drow with silver hair other than Sabisstra replied.<em>I should know, my previous owner just transferred me here.  My name's Terniss, by the way.</em><br/><br/><em>So, you've been conscious before the cart ride?</em>Nazura asked.<em>Where are we?  What can you tell us?</em><br/><br/><em>We're in the Abyss now, Shendilavri, to be precise.  It is ruled over by Malcanthet the Succubus Queen.  People from far and wide come here to engage in earthly pleasures, whatever form that might take.</em><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/K6rbuKt.png)</div>The final drow, the one with a bluish-white tinge to her hair and the biggest breasts among them, laughed.  "Ah, but don't you see, that's what they want us to think," she said out loud in Elven.  "It is a dream, an illusion of the mind.  I am but elsewhere, back in the Material world."<br/><br/>It was evident that this drow was either effected more strongly by the collar's enchantment, or was either heavily sedated to put her in such a state.<br/><br/><em>What is your name?</em>Nazura communicated in Drow Sign Language.<br/><br/>"Gelzana.  Hmm, I wonder what they'll have us do?"<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>Alvudri frowned.<em>A cleric who can't cast spells, a slave, and one sedated for who knows why.  Please tell me you're more reliable than this bunch of fools,</em>she communicated to Sabisstra.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>It wasn't long before they were summoned.  "A new arrival of clients came in," Madame Lemaire said.  "Come down right now."<br/><br/><br/>Humans, dwarves, githyanki, bullywugs (frog people), and customers of other various races looked around at the assortment of sex slaves now lined up and nude in front of the fountain.<br/><br/>"Welcome to the Amaranth Palace," Madame Lemaire said, a foldout fan partially concealing her face.  "Our concubines have been picked from across the planes, trained in the arts of massage, good conversation, and sensual pleasure.  We just received a new shipment of drow, ready and willing to satiate your desires."<br/><br/>One of the humans, a muscular-looking warrior with a tan, walked up to Sabisstra.  His eyes looked her over from head to toe as he walked around her, visually taking in every delicious curve.  "I pick her," he said.<br/><br/>"An excellent choice," Madame Lemaire said with a smile.  "Follow her upstairs to the designated room."  She unlocked part of her chain so that she was now separate from the other drow, but the collar still remained.<br/><br/>A mental command, coming from somewhere, urged Sabisstra to follow the path.  "Head in these directions," it said, showing her the vision of a pathway going up the stairs and through the doorway to an ostentatiously designed bedroom.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Suggestion spell</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll a Will Save DC 19.  Due to the slave collar, you have a -1 modifier.  It broke through your Spell Resistance. (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=59744)<br/><br/>You won't be mentally commanded during the sex scenes.  This spell was applied to "push" Sabisstra in the right direction.  If you have a problem with it, please tell me, and I'll remove it from the text.</div></div>