<strong>Ivette</strong><br/><br/>"Weee are bred and sooold, humman. Now.. geh-heh, it iss you who has been soold!"<br/><br/>The Sorceress sensed a scrying, focused more on the area than any being in particular, but there was little other magic in the air aside from her own light spell. She narrowed the monstrous voice down to a single corridor, though...<br/><br/>Elsewhere, in a finely decorated room... The women were displayed in dreamy illusions that obscured the wall. Ewon and the other nobles were on their knees at sword point, held there by the guards. "One of them's a spellcaster?" Lord Idao asked coldly, looking upon the scryings.<br/><br/>"...Why won't you answer me!?" One of the nobles shouted, "What's the meaning of this?"<br/><br/>"The monsters are more difficult to control..." Idao muttered to himself "I cannot enthrall them, so I must... bargain for their loyalty."<br/><br/>Down in the dungeon, Ivette heard the monstrous voice call out again, this time from another passageway and loud enough to almost seem like a proclamation, "....Wwwee accept your terms!"<br/><br/>If its' new location was any indication, the monster must have been circling them.<br/><br/>(Another listen and spot if Ivette intends to follow the sounds to its' source.)<br/><br/><strong>Dexter</strong><br/><br/>The piratess was quite pleased with herself, biting the corner of her lip as the youth climaxed. She stood upright, grinning at her accomplishment, almost to the point of taking a sadistic glee in it...<br/><br/>Dirae pushed a rogue strand of hair from her face and smiled at him as she spoke, "Look at you."<br/><br/>She chuckled, walking over to an armoire by her bed and producing a small cloth for him to wipe himself with. She tossed it at his lap and hopped up onto the table, her bare ass on the fine polished wood.<br/><br/>"So all this time on the boat with my girls and you were holding it back?" She said with a smile, guessing from the quantity of his orgasm that he had been... somewhat deprived as of late.