(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/0c/fd/70/0cfd70525f5491f5bc3953b1c6d7d72b.jpg)<br/><strong>Lecherous Scholar<br/>Maldur, library backroom<br/>Tag: Ashley</strong><br/><br/>The Lewd Librarian seemed all the more encouraged the less signs of active resistance Ashley showed. Remaining (more or less) quiet and compliant was certainly not the way to.. dissuade him. He grinned, feeling out and slowly exploring Ashley's now far more sensitive bossom, his fingers slow and methodical, almost too slow for Ashley, as they cupped and then teased around her areola.. only once he got a good groping in, did the scholar deem to respond on, seeming a bit hesitantly with Ashley taking his hand.<br/><br/>"Ah that's the problem with long-bygone times, no certainties, only rumors remain. Some say this demon was Nocticula, the Queen of the succubi, before she became powerful. Others say it was an enemy of Nocticula. Then more say it was not a demon at all, but a Horseman disguised as a demon to spread unrest." He shrugged, flipping over a few pages.<br/>He smirked ever so slightly, .. pacified, so to say, by the chance of squeezing Ashleys bottom. Her comely form and feel certainly raising a stirring within him.<br/>"Interesting though, there's some accounts of the wicked witch Esmeralda being banished into a magical stone, or, sometimes, the depths of the earth upon her defeat... by the grand inquisition? Hmnn..." He mused.<br/><br/>He then stared at the cupcake. ".. I'm not that hungry. Listen, girl, I'd love to help you but I'm a researcher of history. You might want an alchemist for your.. contaminated cupcake?" He shrugged. "As for mixing magic and alchemy, you'd need a more powerful spellcaster, but those that can use grade five or even above magic are both get exceedingly rare in these lands, you know that, of course." He shrugged.<br/><br/>".. Much as I'd like to indulge your.. idea." He grinned, leacherously... altough he hesitated.. "Uh.. I'm not sure if I can handle some sort of .. horse potion.. is this related to the cupcake?" He raised his hand.. he was a bit dirty, not exeptionally leacherous.<br/>"I.. err" He cleared his throat, seeming hesitant. Clearly tempted, but also, clearly hesitant.<br/><br/>And then, Ashley felt the urge to check for perception (DC 34, See Zells post!)