Outside on the lawn, Tem's back stiffens and arches as Mazz begins to tease him. His head leans back into the grass and a grunt releases just from the light touch of her fingers. "Completely medically necessary," he responds quickly as his hands reach over to her, one wrapping around her waist for a second as the other moves to grab at her chest.  With his bare cock out before his village, the grumble and talking from them catches him even more off guard.  Quickly the man turns to his side, trying to pull the pants back up and cover himself, "Fuck, fuck, fuck," he mutters to himself as he does so.<br/><br/>Ever a bizarre village, a voice calls out, "Hey Tem! Nice cock!" There's a bit more muttering and chatter before the Headman once again cuts them off.<br/><br/>"If Marm tells us that you've been trying to stop some mischief, we'll believe her. Gods above and below know she's lost more than anyone else," he grunts back in response, "No matter who you're working for. Delvers have done us kindness in the past, but we're proper folks that keep our clothes properly on."  He gives a glare at Tem.  "Gods speed, Delver, if that is what you are."  When Mazz turns and begins to climb up the building, several shouted lewd comments that are quickly shut up by more level-headed sorts.<br/><br/>Inside, the rush of air creating breathing space for Mirwen shimmers in the firelight, a sense of magic twisting around her. Magic, she knows, can be held and forced into place or it can be commanded within it's freedom. That is where she works best. A magical ripple, like an arcane giggle, passes through the air and the air bubble twists and expands, first caressing over Mirwen and Scarlet's bodies like dozens of invisible lovers' hands, then turning to surround them. From above, a beam cracks and breaks, a heavy length of wood falling towards Mirwen's head. As it falls, her magic twists and the beam is pushed to the side, the air not just providing her and Scarlet with breath but also safety from the collapsing building.<br/><br/>Of course, that may not be quite enough to comfortably walk out of an entirely collapsing building.  Either way, the two head downstairs, fire licking around the outside of the bubble but both protected.  The man lying by the entrance stirs slightly from his tied position, but doesn't move other than that, alive but clearly not walking out of the tavern on his own.<br/><br/>The sight that Mazz sees through the smokey window is one of mostly victorious Delvers. With no sign of conscious monsters, Radja's head slammed through the floor, and Nin upright, there's no obvious form of danger. Of course, Radja does have the cock of a futa woman in her mouth, cum dribbling out the sides of the giantess's mouth as soft sounds of pleasure continue to escape from her attacker. A flush in the giant's cheeks also is unusual, the wanton look of lust. Her body remains a playground for Heb, his hands groping and squeezing as his cock once again hardens, clearly beginning to become as driven towards sex as Radja is.  Perhaps the claws are something to take care with as well.  For her part, Aleya is shouting her head off, cursing everyone about her as her face is pressed into soft fair titflesh.<br/><br/>When Radja moves, the tavern moves with it.  There was no hope for it to go otherwise, the flames and the structural damage just too much.  She pushes and surges and the building tilts, then cracks of wood explode around her.  With her arms protecting her charge, she crashes first through the floor, then the wall, the futa held on in her mouth taking a hard slam of her back into the wood before it explodes outward.  The crowd on the ground gasps with surprise as the tavern tilts and begins to truly collapse.  Radja hits the ground hard as she crashes through the wall, her various hangers on clinging to her giant form.<br/><br/>Nin, however, is still in the building. After a quick pat of Mazz's tit, she gathers her things, grabs an attacker, and runs for the window. Radja's charge shakes the building as she escapes from it, sending Nin tripping and nearly losing her balance.  She hits the window frame hard, knocking into Mazz's form and losing the slick haired man out the window.  He falls past the slime and thumps into the ground below. Then Nin feels hands grab onto the back of her armor.<br/><br/>From behind her, the three twisted people have escaped from the barrier set up by Mirwen.  The half-orc's broad mouth turns into a grin as he pulls the Nin's leather leggings down past her ass and presses forward.  With half her body hanging out the window (and Mazz possibly holding onto her), Nin feels his heavy hands grabbing onto her hips and a sudden firm press of cock against her sex. The half-orc has no hesitation, grunting out, "Fuck them, quickly!" The cock's head is bulbous beyond belief, pressing against her sex as it tries to penetrate her, roughly holding her up to be publicly fucked out the window above the village.