A slave of lust, Slicks has battled hard with the unsatiable libido that is his chains.  He found it hard to concentrate.  During the break, he would trudge into the forest in his fox form, seeming to go hunting.  It is not hard to find a vixen, which Kitsunes who are part-fox see as close to their own breed as humans.  Upon return, he seems more easily calmed and played a song on his guitar while listening to the others discuss.<br/><br/>"Well, we can't rely on the news of just one old man.  But is what he says is true, it may be that we can turn Lady Wintersworn and Sir Lanfrey against each other.  Perhaps capture some of Wintersworn's nuns and sell them off to Lanfrey's brothels.  It would actually be a pleasure to see the monks and nuns break their chastity vows.  It would certainly allow them to enjoy the "fullness" of life.  I like your idea, Sister Ira...."  He paused wondering if she speaks from experience in terms of decadence.  Her demeanor is certainly similar to the sisters of Wintersworn.<br/><br/>"We should stick to our plan of finding the bandits, though.  Let's raid a merchant caravan.  After we take it over, we shoud travel through more dangerous roads, while acting unguarded."