Illustrious Vixen

Given your shared interest in arcane matters, you start with the female Tiefling. Walking towards her, you make sure to project confidence and curiosity. Her eyes flicker up from her grimoire as you approach, a slight smirk forming on her lips.

"That grimoire seems fascinating. I couldn't help but notice. Are you researching something particular or just expanding your arcane repertoire?" You asked, taking a seat across from her.

Her eyes narrow playfully, the smirk widening. "A fellow practitioner of the arcane, I presume? This is a study on the intersection of infernal magic and necromancy. I'm always looking for... new perspectives. And you?"

"I am a practitioner of necromancy myself; it is something of a family business for me." You respond.

The Tiefling's smirk deepens, her tail flicking with interest. "A family business, you say? How delightfully macabre. Necromancy is a fascinating school full of untapped potential. My name is Lilith, Lilith the Warlock. And you are?"

"Marcus," you reply, "Marcus Black."

She raises an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. "Black, you say? I'm afraid I've never heard of that family name before."

"You wouldn't have heard much about us; my family tends to keep to itself. Privacy is a cherished tradition, you know?" you say with a smirk.

Lilith's eyes gleam with curiosity as she leans in slightly, a playful smile appearing on her lips. "Privacy and necromancy... a fun combination indeed," she purrs, her voice low and smooth. Her gaze lingers on your Necromancy grimoire before returning to meet your eyes with a sultry yet hungry gaze. "Tell me more about your family's traditions, Marcus Black."

"I'm afraid I can't do that," you say firmly, resisting the urge to let your eyes wander down to the obvious display of cleavage she's presenting. "Even for a beautiful woman with two compelling reasons trying to persuade me," you add, locking eyes with her.

Lilith leans back slightly, her smirk never fading as she appraises you with amusement and interest. "Mysterious and disciplined, Marcus Black. I like that," she says in a sultry tone, her tail swaying subtly behind her. "But let's not dwell on family secrets then. Tell me, what brings a necromancer to the Dragon Piss Guild?"

"Don't know, maybe to escape my family's influence? Perhaps looking to forge my own path or start my own family? Maybe I'm just drawn to the thrill of adventuring," you muse, leaning back casually. "For now, I'm flowing with the current. Figured life would be simpler in the city's shadows than under the law's watchful eye."

"Lilith's eyes gleamed with amusement as she listened to your response, her lips curling into a knowing smile. I may be able to help with that," she said, rising gracefully from her seat. As she stood, her figure was comparable to a goddess.

"Oh really?" you asked, unable to stop your gaze from lingering on the curves of her body, highlighted by the form-fitting dress she wore.

"Of course," Lilith said, her smirk widening. "If you're looking to create a family, I can think of no better way than to join forces. Together, our skills and power would be unmatched." She took a step closer to you, her gaze predatory.

"I'm listening," you said, trying to stay focused as the scent of her perfume filled the air.

"Together, we could take this city," Lilith purred, her hand resting lightly on your thigh.

"Together, we could take this city," Lilith purred, her hand resting lightly on your arm. "We could rule the shadows and bend the city's leaders to our will. No one would dare stand in our way. And who knows, we may even find ways to make the most out of our... shared interests." Her lips brushed against your ear.

"Interested, Marcus Black?"

The choice was clear. You would either join Lilith's team or find a different one.

"One question, why would you just ask this of one you just met? You asked out of curiosity.

Marcus raised an eyebrow at Lilith's bold proposition. Lilith smirks. Her allure is undeniable, and you don't doubt for a second that she is used to using and manipulating men.

"Simple, you've piqued my interest, Marcus Black..."

You feel her hand slide further up your thigh as Lilith leans closer, her lips brushing against your ear.

"Let me show you what I can offer you, and if you're satisfied, I'll convince you to join me," she whispers before falling to her knees in the middle of the guild.

"What are you..."

"Shhhh, they won't notice. I've already cast an illusion spell to hide us," Lilith said as she started tugging on your pants and licked her lips.