<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c8/Phelypsis.jpg)</div><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Phelypsis never once doubted that the kobolds would behave; they wouldn't dare after the little shake-down she gave them. She kept a mean eye on their backs the whole time though, every now and then adding a little gnarl or growl to the mix when she thought they hurried a little too fast for the larger Delver to keep up with them in those narrow secret corridors. Phelypsis wasn't exactly used to crawling on her knees, but made do even though it was a little painful. Her tits and ass kept on getting scraped and nicked by sharp rocks jutting out of the rubble around them. She kept the whimpers down though, knowing that showing kobolds weakness in these tunnels where they couldn't fight probably wouldn't end too well.<br/><br/>The brightness made Phelypsis squint her eyes and spread a wide smile on her face. Her tail and ears joined the joy, swinging and flopping around ecstatically. "Hehee! We got out!" she cheered, for a moment forgetting the sins of the kobolds and joining in on the mood. Phelypsis quickly scrambled on her feet and began stretching. "Ah, mmmmh~ Good to be back on the surface." Dusty, tired, bruised, and hungry, but still in once piece. Well, except for the poor little mermaid bard, but magical paintings weren't really something Phelypsis could help defeat.<br/><br/>The shadow made her ear rise up quizzically. The third little vermin acted faster than she could react. Phelypsis didn't even think to ask for the bag before it thudded at her feet.<em>My loot!</em>Bag was her priority. The hour of crawling had all but calmed her need for vengeance. Phelypsis crouched to inspect her bag. "Rations. I got four left, and, oh... He-he-he...  Behold friends, I managed to secure a bit of shiny!" Phelypsis flaunted as she pulled out the strange silver shackles that she had nicked from the dungeon stairs. Why exactly she had picked them up instead of something more valuable the barbarian couldn't remember, but they still had that unmistakable shine of value that an old barbarian raider's eyes could spot anywhere. Phelypsis rattled them about a bit to make sure the two knew who had found them.<br/><br/>Realizing that she as looking down at the poor wounded Nuria wheezing through her broken ribs and the sullied battered sorceress made her heart lurch a bit. "Uh...  I mean, of course you will also get a share. We split it all into four of course."<br/><br/>Phelypsis helped push the two less able bodied Delvers out of the hole and climbed after them herself. A gentle breeze tickled her in the spots where it shouldn't. Phelypsis still had pieces of her armor hanging around her, mostly just cinching her waist and hips, but leaving everything else bare. Slightly deeper hue of red crept on her cheeks as her gaze lingered on her party's naked butts a moment longer than appropriate. Her hands slowly slid to try and cover up at least her crotch and half a tit. "Uh... " Phelypsis began quietly, "How are we getting back home?"