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Liandra and Rosalia found their clothes, but Rosalia had to forfeit her former armor. Liandra found her harp and book, and for a moment could pretend every horrible and marvelous thing that she had gone through was something of the past.

The elven maiden was Arwen, and indeed she was Taurus companion. More than a companion, his wife. Rosalia blushed at the information, obviously thinking of her own passionate interlude with the tauren hunk, but the subject didn't come up.

"But it isn't over. Altima and Nariel are still at large, and who knows if they don't have anyone else working with them" That was Liandra.

"They may have left something behind. We must look for it" Arwen spoke with certainty. "I have some knowledge of the arcane arts, I can go over the Warlock´s notes. You look for anything else that can tell you where his companions went"

And so the four companions barely had a moment rest. Rosalia and Taurus still found many hellspawns to dispatch. Liandra ended up staying at the former breeding pens, her music strong enough to calm the satyrs while the women that would rather not join the orgy could escape.

As an apology for interrupting their sport, Liandra played their song for them, the vigorous melody of pan, this heartened the goatmen and their concubines alike, and there was joy and merriment.

Time passed, and eventually Rosalia was able to take the princess away from the loving embrace of yet another satyr. She didn't want to leave, but Rosalia promised to make up for her later, so the princess accepted.

"We found a few things... First, it appears that they obey someone else, and this someone is an exile from Nocternia" Arwen spoke with a beautiful voice, and Liandra found herself wondering how a lithe figure like hers could endure Taurus´s mighty cock. Erotic images of the elf and the minotaur played in Liandra´s mind, and it didn't help that the elvish woman had to go into detail all the lewd steps of their unholy plot.

"... and if this army failed, I saw another plot. Taurus, they will try to do the same in elven land" Liandra daydreamed during a large part of Arwen´s briefing, She was obviously distressed, and the minotaur swore at once to travel there.

"We should try to find who this mastermind is. If he is a Nocternian exile, Luxius would be a good place for him to hide. Close for observation, but very unlikely to be recognized." Rosalia sounded excited with the idea of continuing their adventure. "And... there are a few women that don't want to stay in the forest, we should take them back"