Lirra

Melinae quickly turned the glamour back on, causing her writhing armour to once again look like common leather. She pushed Monaa back as she whispered: "We've got company." Monaa sat down and started talking, starting in the middle of a story as if she had been telling it for some time now. "And then it turned out that horrid little creature that the botanist captured, was a common brown rabbit."

Monaa laughed and Melinae, sensing what the intent was here, laughed with her. "Hello you two," the unmistakable soft voice of the blonde paladin said, "Looks like you're having fun." Monaa turned around, pretending she hadn't noticed Lirra come in. "Hi Lirra, how were the baths?," she asked. "They were divine. It was just what I needed after that soaking rain outside."

Monaa noticed Lirra's hair was still wet. The paladin also didn't wear her usual armour, but had switched to her more comfortable town clothes. "Perhaps we'll join you tomorrow. Looks like we'll be here for a while, storm or no storm," Melinae chimed in, pouring a glass of wine for herself. Lirra furrowed her eyebrows. "What do you mean?"

"Well. Sarah had a little accident with one of her spells. Lynnyssea took her to the healing centre to get it taken care of," Monaa explained. "Oh no. I hope it's not too serious. Anything I can do to help?," Lirra said, her face showing genuine concern. "No, Lynnyssea said to get some dinner. She'll be back soon and give us an update," Monaa replied.

Melinae poured another glass of wine and handed it to Monaa. She looked at Lirra and asked: "want a glass as well? The stuff they brew here smells delicious." Melinae's cunt twitched a little at the thought of the paladin swallowing her corrupting juices. "Sure, why not? Though I think we should wait with dinner until Lynnyssea is back. If it doesn't take too long of course."

Melinae poured another glass and handed it to Lirra as the paladin sat down next to Monaa. Monaa could smell her. She smelled of sweet oils, probably added to the bath's waters to diguise the slight smell of sulfur Monaa could also detect. The mix of the two scents combined with Lirra's own natural scent nearly sent her into a frenzy. Briefly, Monaa considered taking Melinae up on her offer to hold down the strong blonde while she shoved a slick black slug up her love canal.

She **** herself to calm down and raised a glass. "A toast," She exclaimed. "To old friends and new discoveries." The other two women repeated the words as their glasses touched. Each took a sip of their wine. Melinae hadn't lied. It tasted delicious. It was sweet and a little sour, a perfect combination with the fruity taste. "You were right. This wine tastes amazing!," Lirra said, taking another sip.

Monaa and Melinae smiled, briefly looking into eachother's eyes. Both didn't know the exact effect of Melinae's black milk, but they knew the more the Lirra drank, the more vunerable she would be later. "So what have you two been up to all day?," Lirra asked. Monaa spoke first: "I took the best nap of my life. I felt like a changed Draenei when I woke. Then I took a stroll around the temple and met up with Melinae. The fountain here has the most beautiful and sweet-smelling flowers."

Lirra gave Monaa a warm smile as she continued. "Then Melinae and I talked with some of the priestesses here. They were so nice and welcoming." Melinae added to Monaa's story: "Especially Lana. She's still quite young for a Night Elf, but that girl sure has some commitment to her goddess." The hunter put a little emphasis on that last word, the meaning of which did not escape Monaa's attention.

"What about you?," Melinae asked Lirra. "Have you really been swimming in the hot baths all this time? I though you Humans shriveled up like dried grapes when you did that?" Lirra laughed, taking yet another sip of her glass before replying: "Yes and no. They have more than just baths there. There's an area where you can work out and also a sort of steam room. One of the priestesses who was just getting done showed me around."

The blonde Human continued: "I had a good long workout, followed by a cold bath. Then I went into the steam room and had another cold bath. After that I went for a soak in the hot baths. The priestess had shown me where they kept their scented oils and allowed me to use them. I selected the lotus oil. It gave the water such a pleasant smell." Monaa came a little closer to Lirra, sniffing her. "So that's what I'm smelling. You smell so nice, Lirra."

Monaa's proximity and her compliment sent a slight shiver through Lirra's body. It felt unusual, but pleasant. The paladin quickly switched the topic. "Really. Only thing I was missing was a nice firm massage at the end." Melinae perked up at those words. "I can do massages! My mom learned me and my sister how to do that in case we ever got muscle cramps. We should all go tomorrow and I'll show you!"

"That sounds like a great idea," Monaa confirmed, imagining the opportunities. She grabbed the pitcher of wine and poured all three of them another glass. "To bath houses!," Monaa said. "To firm massages!," Melinae added. "To friends!," Lirra finished. The three women beamed as each took a big sip from their respective glasses. As they put them down on the table, the door to the guest quarters opened and Lynnyssea entered. Unlike the trio inside her expression was one of concern, not of glee.