<Flashback> "We have both of her captors and the key to her collar. I don't think she'll be too much of a problem if we wake her up. And if she is, I'll just hex her back to sleep. And I'd rather we wake her up so we can free her anyways, regardless of if she'll help or not," Tecuani answers Lea. Shaking more vigorously, Tecuani tries to wake up the frog girl from her slumber. This fails, and she remembers how sleep hexes works, and instead leans into the frog girl's sleeping face. "I swear I didn't do this intentionally," She whispers more to herself than anyone else before kissing the other girl right on her lips. It's not particularly steamy, but it is still enough to rouse men, and women, of weaker wills. "Okay, she should wake up now," Tecuani says, standing up and hearing the conversation about capturing her and Helen. "Oh, how flattering. Also, shaman. I am not a witch, you scumbag."
<Current Scene> "I'm not sure. They might see the collar on the slaver. Plus, we don't know if the slaver's deliver the slaves directly to the keep or if they keep some of them and only give those "Offered". Other than that, the spirit I'm bound to is one of the Hearth. While it will likely anger it, I could channel it to light the greenhouse on fire. The only problem is that I might be retaliated against for destroying a home rather than helping to warm it," Tecuani says, looking at the Barron's house. She tried her best to hide her arousal, but it wasn't very effective at all. She had been blushing something fierce, and her tail always seemed to be strait up at all times. Then Lea stroked the back of her ears, and she nearly melted. That was a sensitive spot for most catgirls, and that coupled with the crystal was a bit much. She fell to her knees and squirmed, her face now glowing red.