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Arron’s eyes lower to where Shadowheart had lowered her shirt, her purple bra was now slightly exposed, her already obvious cleavage now turning into a full flashing of her chest.

He gulps loudly as his face turns a bright red, “O-o-o-of course, m-ma’am!” He says stammering over his words, his voice slightly higher-pitched than before.

Shadowheart smiles and leans down, giving him a soft peck on the cheek, “How kind of you, sir.” she hands him the 50 gold pieces as he hand her the scroll, sweat dripping off his nose.

She walks off, now with an extra Scroll of Revivify.