The Once & Future Kingdom - DnD 5e [Closed for ZRS]

Kate feels helpless as the pressure builds up inside her. She grits her teeth, determined to hold on. The only thing she can actually do right now is burn Mira once again and try to escape. Mira's tongue begins to burn as Kate's body heats up like metal once again. [Bonus Action - Activate Storm Soul for 2 more Fire Damage.] As her straight begins to fail her she gives one more attempt to push Mira off her chest. [Action - Escape Grapple (Athletics) (Disadvantage canceled due to rage)]
 
Darting forwards, Kathleen dives over the railing into the heaving mob in the seats below and easily begins to weave her way through the mass of bodies, quickly pulling off the rest of her leather armour as she did, this time without causing any more damage to the surprisingly fragile buckles.
[Kathleen Bonus Action; Dash - Difficult Terrain, Acrobatics = 13]
[Kathleen Action: Sleight of Hand = 13]

Around her, hands immediately started to reach out for the girl stripping off, eager to be used by the patrons who were getting hornier by the minute at the show being put on by the wrestlers in the pit. Luckily the rogue was able to weave and flex her body around them as they tugged at her clothing and grasped for her flesh, but none were able to get a solid grip.
[Crowd Action: Grapple Kathleen = Strength (Athletics), Advantage due to numbers vs Dexterity (Acrobatics), Disadvantage due to disrobing = 19 vs. 19, draw resolved in defender's favour]

Just then she heard a large ripping sound, somehow audible above the roaring crowd due to both its proximity and for what it meant to Kathleen personally. Quickly glancing back she saw one of the dock workers holding her grey tank top up as his prize, much to the amusement of his companions. Scowling at her misfortune, Kathleen barrelled on. "We're coming Kate! Hang in there!" She called out to her companion as she vaulted the next rail, effortlessly dropping down into the front row of seats.
[Kathleen Maneuver; Difficult Terrain, Acrobatics = 22]

Down here someone had broken open a cask of ale, and many of the merchants and tradesmen standing around held tankards in their hands, liberally quaffing from them and spilling their drink across both themselves and their surroundings. They still seemed to have enough hands free to take advantage of the strumpet dropping into their laps however, and as they closed around her Kathleen soon found herself surrounded on all sides by the drunken louts.
[Crowd Action: Grapple Kathleen = Strength (Athletics), Advantage due to numbers vs Dexterity (Acrobatics), Disadvantage due to undressed state = 14 vs. 10]

As the hands grabbed hold of her, working their way surprisingly quickly under her clothing, Kathleen could feel the workers exploring every inch of her body, showing no respect in any way as they began using her as their plaything.
[Nala Maneuver; Difficult Terrain, Persuasion = 18]

Above her, the rogue's dragonborn friend turned angrily back at the workers grasping at her tail. "Let go!" She growled, baring her fangs at those manhandling her. For a moment the crowd backed away, only to begin closing in again as those behind them began to push back.
[Nala Bonus Action: Intimidate = 16]

It was all the time Nala needed to get clear of them though, and lifting herself up onto the railing she dropped down into the front row, not far from where her friend was being roughly groped by the drunkards. "Let us through!" She growled angrily, no longer bothering to be polite as she struggled to reach her friend in the arena, whose humiliation already seemed too much to bear for the naive young dragonborn.
[Nala Maneuver; Difficult Terrain, Intimidation= 15]

Around her the growls seemed to attract the attention of some louts who so far had been unable to get close enough to the elf slut to join in on the fun, and although her draconic form wasn't as immediately appealing the merchants seemed just as eager to play as their compatriots. Once more Nala felt someone grabbing firmly onto her tail, pulling it high up into the air, this time however more hands quickly followed through, roaming over her buttocks and breasts as they tugged her tight leotard aside to expose her glories.
[Crowd Action: Grapple Nala = Strength (Athletics), Advantage due to numbers vs Dexterity (Acrobatics) = 15 vs. 12]

Pushing aside her own situation, the sorceress kept her objective in focus and reached out her hand. "Sorry Kate," she muttered, sending a rippling wave shooting out towards the grappling fighters and watching it split in the air, breaking off to target both of them separately.

She still had her hand up, her eyes focused in the distance when she noticed the glyph on the back of her hand begin to grow brighter. Suddenly the darting ripples of magic twisted in the air, bending around before flying back towards her. Before she could react, a sharp spike of pain tore through her mind, feeling as though it was tearing at her very soul, causing her to throw her head back with a terrified yowl, before collapsing back into a limp heap.
[Nala Action: Cast Chaos Bolt, twinned - bolt 1 14 psychic damage on Nala, bolt 2 11 force damage on Nala > bounce for 17 thunder damage - d20 rolled = 17, bolt hits Crowd > bounce for 7 fire - d20 rolled = Nat 1, bolt hits Kathleen]
(Outcome = Nala takes 14 psychic damage and 11 force damage [One Death Save Fail], Crowd takes 17 thunder damage [a crispy skeleton drops to the ground], and Kathleen takes 7 fire damage)

The second bolt struck her solidly in the chest, the pure force pushing her back into the stunned crowd grasp as they stood around her in confusion. Leaping away from her the magic quickly grounded in one of them, and their body lit up with arcing electrical energy before the magic skipped away once more, flicking in the air before smashing into Kathleen's chest as a way of flickering flames, burning off what little clothing had still covered her bountiful breasts.

Around the arena the crowd hushed for a moment, stunned by what they'd just seen, before exploding in an ear-splitting cry of pure, unbridled excitement. Stepping out of the crowd, the short medic who'd followed the girls from the guard post quickly made her way over towards the fallen sorceress, reaching for the pack she had hanging at her side.
 
"Nala!" Kathleen shouts. She stops her descend and quickly goes over to Nala. [Break Grapple - Acrobatics] She's trying her best to get to her fallen friend but the crowd is touching her from all sides and she is squirming to break free. She keeps shouting to the crowd, "Let go! My friends are in trouble!"
 
Meanwhile back in the pit, Kate's exhaustion has caught up to her. Her anger can no longer keep her going. She gives one more weak attempt to push Mira off her chest. [Break - Grapple (Athletics)] However, between Mira giving her a blowjob and the mage hand fucking her from behind, she finds it very difficult to amass the strength.
 
Down in the pit, the fighters were oblivious to what was happening above, as Mira continued to tease and nibble at Kate's crotch with her mouth, tongue pushing a little deeper inside the barbarian each moment as the woman squirmed between her thighs.
[Kate Constitution saving throw, Disadvantage due to the baying crowd = Nat 1 = 2 points of Exhaustion (4 total)]

As the waves of pleasure built inside her, similarly the waves of heat burst from her body [2 fire], causing the air around the two combatants ripple as Mira's responsive moans and pants only made things more difficult for Kate to resist. But resist she must, her honour demanded it, and with the Rage still burning inside her for now she flexed her back, wrapped both arms around Mira's waist and attempted to heave the girl aside.
[Kate action: Break Grapple = Strength (Athletics), Advantage from Rage, Disadvantage from Exhaustion, vs Dexterity (Acrobatics), Advantage from anal penetration = 7 vs 16]

Unfortunately, all this did was to force the large bulge rubbing between her breasts to press all the harder as the soft mounds embraced it between them. Mira moaned with delight, her face mashed up hard against Kate's cunt, and with a quick flick of her hand caused the magical hand penetrating into the barbarian's ass to twist around, drilling even deeper up into the woman's rectum.
[Mira Bonus Action: Sleight of Hand = 13]
[Kate Constitution saving throw, Disadvantage due to the overexcited crowd and Exhaustion = 22]

It was almost too much to bare for Kate, but bare it she did, tightening her buttcheeks as mucha s she could to make the guard's job as difficult as she possibly could. If she was going to lose this fight, she'd at least lose it fighting. Kira seemed to understand the barbarian's intent, and in response shifted her waist, rocking her hips back. Her buttocks were now pressing into her challenger's face, and Kate could either keep fighting as best as she could, with the girl's ass smothering her, or relent and drop back, submitting and allowing herself to be driven to her inevitable climax.
[Mira Action: Acrobatics = 20 vs 13]
[Kate Constitution saving throw, Disadvantage due to the overexcited crowd and Exhaustion = 15]

[Kathleen is currently Grappled, and topless]
[Nala is currently KO 1]
[Kate is currently Grappled and Exhausted 4 = Disadvantage on Ability Checks, Speed halved, Disadvantage on attack rolls and saving throws, HP maximum halved]
 
Kate had nearly reached the brink. Her body hot and this time it wasn't due to her storm aura. She opened her mouth and let out a low moan, just about to climax but then, she bit down on her lip and the taste of iron filled her mouth. She wasn't going to let it go just yet. So she continued to struggle and rebel against the inevitable.
 
Pulling a small bottle out of her pouch, the medic quickly smeared oil from it over her hands, all the while muttering under her breath. Sliding them under Nala's leotard, the medic began to slowly work the large mounds, massaging the oil into them as she continued to softly chant. At first nothing seemed to happen, but after a moment Nala began to take slow, shallow breaths once more.
[Mathis Action: Lay On Hands = 14 HP restored]

Moving one hand away from the dragonborn's chest, while keeping the other rhythmically stroking and groping the breast held with the other, the medic pushed her way down between Nala's crotch. Her fingers skillful found their way passed the thong blocking her way, and she quickly began to massage the smooth lips which had lain beneath.
[Nala Constitution saving throw = 7 = 1 point of Exhaustion]

Nearby Kathleen struggled to break free of the leering and jeering drunks who seemed to have become all the more invasive since the sluttern's top had been blasted off, their hands groping and probing all over her body, with one even pushing her hand down the front of the rogue's pants to roughly finger at Kathleen's crotch.
[Kathleen Constitution saving throw, Disadvantage due to numbers = 10]

All the action was just a little too rough and lacking the grace required to excite Kathleen however, and the sight of her fallen friend was enough to quench any activity that may have been occurring between her legs. Flexing her body, as she had been trained to do, she quickly pulled away from the group.
[Kathleen Action: Break Grapple = Dexterity (Acrobatics), vs Strength (Athletics), Advantage due to numbers = 24 vs 7]

Grabbing at the top of the woman whose hand had been assaulting her, Kathleen ripped it off, before pushing the worker into the space she'd left a moment before to keep the drunk partiers entertained on her behalf, before quickly heading over to where her friend lay, being 'treated' by the medic.

Down in the pit, Mira suddenly released her grip on Kate's legs, and reaching down flipped her body up into the air before completing a full cartwheel and landing perfectly on her toes. With a wave of her hand back towards where Kate still lay on the ground behind her, the spearwoman pulled the ghostly hand out from Kate's butt for a moment, the fingers rearranging themselves before plunging two into her cunt, two into her ass and the thumb pressing hard against her screaming clit.
[Mira Maneuver: Stand up]
[Kate Action: Grapple Break = Automatic Success]
[Mira Bonus Action: Sleight of Hand = 15]

"This stranger to our town," Mira preached, as she slowly made her way around the edge of the pit, "Thought she could force her way into our community, without respecting our laws, a demand a place at our table," As she spoke the crowd jeered and booed at Kate, several throwing half-eaten food and emptied steins down into the mud, none of which came anywhere close to hitting the prone barbarian.

"We know how to treat such insolence though, don't we?" A great cheer went up from the crowd in response, "We know our place, and will always fight to protect it."

The crowd were going wild, stamping their feet and hollering into the sky, and all the while the spectral fingers of Mira's mage hand continued to work their magic between her legs fucking her with the persistent thoroughness of an automaton. Her hips were startin to move with the rhythm of the fingers now, and it took all she had not to utterly lose herself
[Kate Constitution saving throw, Disadvantage due to jering crowd and Exhaustion = 7 = 1 level of Exhaustion (5 total)]

Bending down to scoop up a fallen goblet from the floor, Mira slowly and deliberately made her way back over towards Kate. Standing over her the guard looked down at the pitiful sight she saw laid out at her feet, as Kate's hips bucked rhythmically up against the spectral hand industriously fucking her crotch.

"I'll let you win," Mira said, how voice only just loud enough for Kate to hear, "I'll let you win, and be your bitch for a day," as she spoke, the spearwoman reached down and unfastened her pants, pulling out an 8 inch long cock, "if you suck me right here and now."
[Mira Action: Held]

[Nala is currently Prone and Exhausted 1]
[Kate is currently Prone and Exhausted 5]
 
Kathleen noticed Nala is being treated. Though she wasn't sure if fingering the poor girl was quite necessary she didn't want to intervene with the medic who was saving the girl's life. She turned around to the pit and saw the scene unfold. Then Mira's words reached her ear. Suddenly Kathleen had shift in look about her. She turned red with rage and hatred for the futa down there. Nala opened her eyes and began to slowly process the feeling in her pants. Then she noticed the pure unadulterated fury in Kathleen's eyes. The girl got scared and quickly said to the medic, "We need to stop this." She looked up at the Judge and says, "On my friend's behalf I surrender. The battle is over. Kate has lost!" [Nala - Persuasion].

Kate sits up slowly and blinks a bit at the big dick in her face. As she begins to process what she sees, it instantly works as a turn of. She says, "You fucking bitch as she looks away."
With quick thrust Kate gropes her own breast and jams her fingers into her cunt and begins to finger herself. Trying to cum before Mira can do it for her. It's not much but perhaps she can at the very least deny the spearwoman the satisfaction. [Kate - Not sure what check this is but... Action - Finger self]
 
Raising the rock from the plinth, the judge slammed it down hard enough for all to hear. "The challenge is settled," he said, in a tone which sounded certain and final.

Below him, all around the perimeter of the arena, runes which until now had lain hidden beneath the mud began to glow, before a blanket of pale green light flowed down into the pit. For a moment Kate panicked, but only a moment as the wave of light washed over her, smothering her entirely.

A second later the magic had dissipated, and Kate found herself laid out on the ground just as she had been, but the pain in her jaw and the burning, yearning sensation in her crotch had entirely vanished. As she ran her hands over herself, checking for any signs of change or damage, she quickly realised that her clothes had been repaired to how they had been before the challenge had started.

Standing over her Mira held out a hand, offering to help the barbarian to her feet, "Thank," she said, her cocky smile still playing across her lips, "I really needed that. Although I'm a little disappointed that I didn't get the blowjob." Pausing, the guard took a second to drain the remnants of ale from the goblet she held before tossing the empty cup over her shoulder. "Still, we have tomorrow," she finished off with a wink.

In the stands the crowd were excitedly talking amongst themselves, their spirits still high after the display as they began to wander off, back to their duties. A couple of rows down in front of the judge, not far from where Nala and Kathleen stood, one woman was bent over the railing above her, face planted between the legs of another while several man waited patiently around, waiting for the lucky bastard currently ploughing her to finish up so they could have their turn with the slut.
 
Nala noticed that Kathleen was still burning with Rage. And Kate wasn't doing much better mentally either. Nala stood up and said to the judge, "Mr. Judge, sir! I would like to take my friend's place. I would like to be the one serving the victor for a day!" [Nala -Persuasion]

Seeing the battle over, Kathleen quickly grabbed the remaining scraps of her armor and her equipment to cover her chest as she made her way down to where Kate was.

Kate meanwhile slapped Mira's hand away and stood up. She sneered at her and says, "I hate... guys like you. You're a disgrace, you know that? There was no honor in the victory. But you don't care because you're too much of a pussy to go up against people who can fight back." She looked Mira straight in the eye and says, "You'll get what you fucking deserve someday. Mark my words."
 
Glancing in Nala's direction for a moment, the judge looked down into the pit, his eyes seeking out Mira's gaze.

"An offer is made," he growled, his tone just as firm as before, "Is it accepted?"
[Nala Persuasion check made]

For a moment Mira turned to look in Nala's direction, almost as if gauging her potential, but as she heard Kate's spiteful words her cocky smile spread just a little wider. "Hell no," she replied emphatically, "This trash talking bitch needs to be put in her place." Looking back up towards Nala, the guard shot her a quick salute, "The offer is very much appreciated however, and I'm sure I'll find the time to play with you soon enough."

"The judgment has been made," the large man declared, reaching once more for the stone beside him as he turned his gaze towards Kate. "Kate of No Other Name Given, you have until dawn tomorrow to settle any affairs you may have. At such time you will become the sole property of Mira of the Bergsmen until dawn the following day. During such time she may do with you as she wishes, and all commands she makes of you must be fulfilled to the best of your ability."

With that the judge slammed the stone onto the plinth once more, and began to rise to his feet, his business here concluded for now. As the stone struck, Kate felt a strange sensation down around her wrists, but when she looked there nothing seemed to be out of place.
 
Kate just glances at Mira. She feels a sense of humiliation unlike ever before. She says, "I need to go lie down." She moves to get out of the ring by climbing a ladder.

Meanwhile Kathleen and Nala rush over to meet their friend as she climbs out. They run at full speed. Nala is still covered though a bit ruffled but Kathleen is almost naked, the straps of leather from her armor hang over her tits.
 
As they make their way through the crowds, several hands reach out taking the opportunity to grab at Kathleen's unprotected chest. Several of them get a good enough tug to leave bright finger marks over the pale skin, while others pinch at her nipples, leaving them bruised and swollen. By the time she reaches her friend a bright red blush had spread acorss her face and down her neck, only helping to highlight her exposed chest all the more.
[Crowd Action: Sleight of Hand, Advantage due to numbers = 15]

Moving up behind her a small child comes running, a set of leather armour slung across their shoulder. "Hey, miss," the young urchin called out, "Miss, I found this,"
 
Kathleen looks down at the child and says, "Yes? How can I help you?" Even when nursing a burning anger, she is careful to not let it explode at someone who didn't have anything to with it. She leans a bit to get closer to the child.
 
"I found this armour you left back there, do you want it back?" The child asked, turning its head away and giving the fighter a sidelong glance, as though trying to assess her in some way.

As she leant over another member of the crowd hurrying passed took the opportunity to pinch her buttock, before disappearing into the mob once more.
 
Kathleen says, "Why thank you. I would like it back." She extends her hand out to accept the armor. as she stands straight again.

Meanwhile Nala is standing behind Kathleen now. Looking around to try and make sure nobody else gropes her or her friend. [Perception]
She moves her head from side to side to look around.
 
"5 gold," the urchin announces, hugging the armour against their small chest with both arms while looking up passed Kathleen's exposed tits with an oddly defiant expression which only served to make them look adorably cute.

[Nala Perception check]
Nearby there seemed to be a figure lurking in the crowd, close to the edge of the stands, almost as if they were trying to stay out of sight while at the same time beckoning over towards the adventurers.

By the way he was dressed he didn't seem like the kind of person who would commonly be found hanging around the docks, what could be seen of the rich clothes he wore beneath a heavy, well-tailored travelling cloak seeming far more valuable than any of the more hardworn and practical attire mostly on display in the area.
 
Nala looked around. Nervously, she approached the man. She looks around nervously as she moves and asks the man, "Excuse me sir, did you call me?"

Meanwhile Kathleen smiles on the child and says, "Sure." She hands the kid 5 GP and give him a head pat.
 
Thrusting the armour forwards into Kathleen's awaiting hands, the urchin quickly snatched the money from her hand and scampered off to join several others who had been waiting in the shadows nearby. Giving it a quick check, Kathleen confirmed that the armour was in the same state she'd left it in, damaged buckle and all.

Several feet away the stranger peered over Nala's shoulder. "Actually, I was hoping to speak with your friend. The one who just... ...hmm... fought with that guard," the man replied, with a nervous smile darting across his face. "I may be able to help her with her little... ...hmm... predicament."
 
Kathleen puts on her armor back on. At this point, it doesn't matter if she wore it properly or not. The thing is that it was damaged so much, it was virtually useless until it was repaired. It did however, double as a shirt so she was gland to not have her tits out anymore. She was trying her best to keep the crowd from groping her but there were too many of them. At least it was a bit less crowded now. Soon Kate climbed up the ladder, looking down and ragged. She gives one look at Kathleen and says, "What the hell happened to you?" Kathleen shakes her head and says don't worry about it.

She looks at Kate's face and then gives her a hug. Kate is a bit surprised by this. Kathleen says, "It's alright. That bitch totally cheated. It'll come back to bite her. She'll die all alone. When she's lying terminally ill in a bed, with not a single person to check in on her. As she's dying from thirst, hunger and old age, those that she wronged, living or dead would think of her and laugh to themselves, saying, "That bitch deserved it." That is of course, if she doesn't die from getting back stabbed by her own partner during a job. All her friends would have abandoned her. All her family would have long since started to loath her and wished upon the gods for her to be sent to hell while she lay there, frail, dying slowly over many agonizing weeks." Though Kathleen's tone started out normally, but as she started describing the fate she wished upon the guard, her tone shifts. It at first loses it's upbeat and bubbly properties and gets calmer and more venomous with each word until finally, it is a very cold and cruel tone, filled with pure malice and hatred

Kate's eyes widened in surprise. She hated the guard. The guard tricked her and humiliated her in an unfair fight. Thinking about it still makes her blood boil but this... She would not wish for such a cruel fate for even Lilith. What's even more surprising is that such words of malice is coming from Kathleen of all people. She has been nothing but kind and cheerful since Kate met her. To think she would harbor such intense hatred, it didn't make sense to her. Kate exclaimed, "By the Twin Gods! Where did that come from?" Kathleen just smiles back like she didn't say anything questionable just now and says, "Don't worry about it. What matters is that we can go rest now. It's not like it's the end of the world and even if it was, it isn't going to come until tomorrow."

At that point, Kate feels someone tap her shoulder. She turns around to see Nala standing there. She says, "Um... Kate." She points to the stranger over her shoulder and says, "Er... that man wants to talk to you about something." With a short nod of her head, Kate says "Alright. I'll go check it out." The barbarian and the sorceress go off to talk to the stranger. Upon approaching him, Kate would ask, "Friend said you wanted to talk?"

Meanwhile Kathleen goes off to find Crause. There's an explanation that Kathleen would like from her.
 
If anything the strange man was making even more of a show of himself than he was before, pulling the hood of his cloak up to cover his face and turning away from the crowds making their way passed in such a conspicuous manner that hardly anyone could resist staring in his direction, trying to work out what he was up to.

[Kate History check = 15]
As the two adventurers came close he quickly stepped forwards, his face coming into view for the barbarian, who immediately recognised the man not for who he was exactly, but for what he was. Men like him had often visited her town, claiming to be traders and merchants and hocking wares to her people in exchange for guidance through their lands or a night's rest in the taverns only for precious items to be found missing the next morning, along with the strangers.

The custom amongst her people had become one of belligerence towards these honourless thieves and defilers, and the young hunters often used men like him that wandered into their lands to train their skills, pinning their bodies high as warning to others not to step foot where they were not invited.

This particular man seemed like he'd missed those warnings however, and around his neck hung a necklace strung with several medallions normally only awarded to victors of great festivals or great deeds protecting their settlements. Even a cursory glance over the shrunken, frail whelp told Kate that it was very unlikely he would've earnt those for himself, although the possibility that others may have acted on his behalf out of some bond of blood and kinship was always possible.

"Ahh... ...hmm... ...finally good to... ...hmm... see you..." The weasel finally spoke, his words trailing off a little as his eyes sunk down to stare at Kate's once more clothed chest for a moment, obviously remembering the sight of her exposed and shamefully displayed breasts which he'd obviously been watching only minutes earlier before quickly snatching his attentions away again, lifting his eyes to hers with a nervous, twitching smile. "I believe I can... ...hmm... ...be of service... ...hmm... ...to you, perhaps?"

[Kathleen Perception check = 17, Acrobatics check, disadvantage due to numbers = 8]
As she pushed through the thinning crowds, the number of hands probing and teasing Kathleen's body quickly dropped. Obviously a set of armour, even a broken one, was good for something other than fending off blows from weapons. As she walked though, the roughness of the material rubbed unpleasantly against her nipples, the chaffing and pinching reminding her just why it was always good to wear at least undergarments beneath.

Catching sight of the lieutenant, who seemed to have kept herself just close enough to the fighting pit to step in should the need arise for her professional intervention, the rogue attempted to make her way through the crowd towards her. Unfortunately, several of the more inebriated members of the mass of bodies making their way in the same direction as her, including one or two she was certain had been amongst those assaulting her most foully not so long ago, almost seemed to be deliberately trying to get in her way as they staggered about, bumping into, off of and around each other right in her path.

By the time she finally managed to find her way passed the louts, the lieutenant had disappeared from sight. As Kathleen peered around her, she could find no sight of the stern woman's distinctive armour through the crowd, although she was certain the guard officer couldn't have gone too far.
 
Kathleen swears under her breath. She was no stranger to the rowdier public. In fact, she fit in more with the common folk than she did with the children of nobility back home. However, these people were on a different level of degeneracy entirely. She headed towards the one place she believed she would find the lieutenant, the guard station. Pondering the sorry moral state of the masses, Kathleen exited the Proving Grounds and started moving back to the Guard station. She kept looking around still for the lieutenant while making her exit since she might still be found on the premises.

Meanwhile, Kate catches the man staring at her chest and says, "Ei! My eyes are up here." Now that the man was looking at Kate and subsequently made his offer, Kate pried for more details. She cuts straight to the point and says, "Service huh? What kind of service are you offering?"

Nala is standing close behind Kate. She is not exactly sure what business the man might have with Kate. Though she doesn't say much, she is a bit uneasy about the guy. She wants to be some help to Kate though so she keeps alert for any kind of signs of trouble that may come from this man or from an external source. [Nala - Perception]
 
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