<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9d/Lia.jpg)</div><strong>Neliamar Emeraldstar</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/184eJ0BEgSyUVWups6TefgAbmdMwHovpXlKrG0cyeCj4/edit)<br/><br/>The emerald haired girl gave a frustrated groan.  “We're really going to have to fight for those bastards amusement, aren't we?” She whimpered.<br/><br/>Sighing, she joined Althea in working her bare, supple body through an elaborate series of stretches.  Then she moved quickly around the room, assembling her gear.  The elf maid found a clean pair of panties and switched into them, followed by searching for clothes with decent mobility.  She was dismayed to find an outfit that was skimpy even for her sensibilities—a skirt so short she didn’t have to swirl it to reveal her panties and a tiny green top.  Sighing again,s he donned the revealing thing.  She glanced in a polished copper mirror and blushed a little at the forbidden thrill of dressing like a common whore and looking so good...<br/><br/>The gilr blushed, then gave a furious stammer as she moved again.  She found a belt with some pouches and stuffed it with spell components.  Then she clasped a scimitar too it.  She quietly used a scrap of leather armor and a trickle of magic to enchant herself with Mage Armor.<br/><br/>“All right,” she sighed, orange eyes finding her friend and offering a warm smile that projected confidence she didn't feel.  “Let's see these bastards we're not to be trifled with.”