<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/gV1PYM5.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><del>Serana Strode</del>(https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2697354) Josephine<br/><strong>Race:</strong>Human<br/><strong>Age:</strong>19<br/><strong>Class:</strong>lv.3 Artificer<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Adventurer<br/><hr/><strong>HP:</strong>24/24 -<strong>AC:</strong>18 -<strong>Initiative:</strong>1 -<strong>Passive Perception:</strong>14 -<strong>Inspiration:</strong>1<br/><strong>Infusions: </strong>Bag of Holding, Goggles of Night -<strong>Arcane Armor:</strong>Infiltrator -<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spells</div><div class="spoiler_body">lv.1 2/3<br/>-Magic Missile<br/>-Thunderwave<br/>-Cure Wounds<br/>-Catapult<br/>-Identify<br/>-Purify Food and Drink<br/>-Jim's Magic Missile (free cast per long rest 0/1)<br/>-Hex (free cast per long rest 0/1)<br/>-Misty Step (free cast per long rest 1/1)</div></div><br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Action:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Serana had been so caught up in the moment, that it hadn't even registered to her just how big of a slip-up she had made. That was, at least, until Ionli spoke up, "Eh? What do you mean Prin...oh shit!" she muttered, only now realizing she had fucked up. She had sworn not to reveal her true identity to anyone while she was in this foreign land, but now she had gone and exposed herself to two people in one fell swoop! Revealing it to Mephis wasn't so bad, after all she would need to use her influence as a Princess to help fulfill the oath she just swore, but Ionli...well...perhaps it wasn't the end of the world if<em>she</em>knew as well, so long as she would keep it to herself. But for as much as she liked the woman, she had no idea if she could actually trust her with this kind of secret, especially considering how flabbergasted her reaction was.<br/><br/>However before Serana could say anything, Mephis was hugging onto her, completely yanking away her attention again, "Oh...o-ofcourse..." she said, slowly, hesitantly at first, wrapping her arms around Mephis to return the hug. Getting naked and bathing with the two women, even a bit of touching for the sake of cleaning, was one thing, it was a normal thing to do with her handmaidens back home. However embracing someone while naked, well that was a whole different matter entirely, especially because she knew how Mephis...er..."appreciated" her form. In fact she could feel that "appreciation" pressing up against her right now, and unlike before there was no barrier of clothing between them. At any moment Mephis could decide to just slip it inside her and rob her of her virginity, or better yet fill her with her seed...wait, why did she just think "better yet"?<br/><br/>Without either of their intention, Mephis's cock was rubbing up against the crest on her pelvis, each breath and fidget brushing it across her sensitive skin. The feeling was...unexpectedly intense, the tattoo responding to the touch of one baring the divine brand and making her tingle inside. It made her skin flush all over, and something that wasn't water started trickling down her inner thighs. However it wasn't like she could really say anything about it, it would only make things awkward, not to mention ruin the mood, so the Princess held her tongue and continued to hug the dhampir, "I understand you won't want to pursue it right away, but when you are ready you'll have my wholehearted support" she assured, "Although that's probably for the best anyways, I have my own business in this land after all" she added, the mention of adventurer's finding "impossible things" reminding her of her own quest, which no doubt sounded just as implausible as Mephis wanting to break her slave binding, if not more so.<br/><br/>"Here, why don't I help wash you for a bit?" she said, figuring it would be a graceful way to break their embrace without acknowledging Mephis's member, and the urges it created. Serana would sit the girl back down and sit behind her, legs on either side so the snow-haired girl could recline against her breasts. She started working the soap into her body and hair, just as she had done with Ionli, though was being even more thorough, as though she could wash away all the filth and corruption her torments had stained her with, "Thank you for confiding all that with us. Admittedly I'm hesitant to make you relive even more, so perhaps we should leave it at that for the night" she said, bringing up handfuls of water to trickle down over the girl's head, "Oh, and speaking of confiding..." she blushed as her gaze flicked back to Ionli, "I would ask that you not tell anyone what you heard. It was foolish of me to just blurt that out without thinking. I'm afraid I haven't been in my right mind at all since taking this job..." she requested, "I understand silence can be expensive...so...I'd be willing to do whatever you'd ask of me to ensure you keep my secret..." she added, blushing deeper for some reason, not even sure herself what she expected by "whatever you'd ask".