"My name is Arina," the elf replied as she followed behind Damian.  As they walked, she tried her best to cover herself, her clothes having been torn off her body and then left behind at the inn.  Thankfully, it was getting late and most of the streets were deserted, though a few people were still about, most of them whistling catcalls at the nude elf, though none of them were willing to get too close to her after seeing Damian with his huge sword.<br/><hr/>Marie smiled and eagerly kissed Zamala back, her tongue probing into the other catgirl's mouth.  She moaned as Zamala began to tease her sex, her clothes already slightly wet with her arousal.  "Mmm... I've been a very bad kittygirl," she said, glancing over at her sister bound up and helpless nearby before winking at Zamala.