A Farewell...

You awaken to see your "saviour" buckling on her clothes once more, and you stretch languidly in the bed, the silken sheets sliding over the sensual curves of your body.

Leaving so soon, my hero?

You purr in a sultry tone, letting your gaze roam over the female adventurer's body freely. You note in passing that her clothes don't seem to fit quite the same as they did before. Being adventurer's clothing they size themselves magically to the wearer's body of course, but these are subtly more close-fitting than before, the austere Witchfinder's uniform accentuating rather than disguising the shape of the body beneath.

The adventurer looks at you, and you note with some satisfaction a faint red gleam behind her eyes, the sign of one touched by the crystal's radiance, though you are disappointed to see it fade before she looks away from you, her cheeks colouring red instead as the sheets slip to reveal your full breasts, the nipples plump and firm with arousal.

I-I have to get back...

She stammers,

My superiors in the Guild might come looking for me, and... and they wouldn't understand if they saw us like this.
They might think you were a Cultist trying to corrupt me!

You resist the urge to laugh at her continued naivety, even in the face of last night's events and instead nod, leaning forward to rest your hand lightly on hers.

I understand, my brave bird. I too would prefer to avoid any misunderstandings...

She starts slightly at your touch, a faint warmth spreading from your hand to hers, before relaxing, and you continue

... I do hope we will see each other again, though?

You offer, winking at her suggestively. Your seduction skill has the required effect and you see her nod eagerly, before standing up and buckling on her sword.

Of course! I will return when I can, to make sure you are safe and to ensure the Cultists don't return for ****!

As she turns to leave, and you admire the way her breeches hug the curve of her backside you hear the tinny voice from before

Wow, that was one seriously X-rated quest, but damn, I got a lot of EXP for completing it!
Oh, and I've got a new ability, "Crystal Touched". Doesn't say what it does though...

The voice continues in this vein, fading out as the adventurer leaves your cottage. You sit in bed for a while, puzzling over the existence of the tinny voice, and then you remember the *DING* from last night's exploits, and you remember the adventurer wasn't the only one to get EXP last night. You rise from your bed, thinking to dress yourself and check your stat screen, with a grace you never possessed before, and look around at what had once been a simple farmer's cottage in amazement.