On a 10+, Fay and Morgan do what you want, +1 Forward

⚅⚄+1 = 12.

On a 10+, Fay and Morgan do what you want. Take +1 Forward on your next roll.

"So...show me?" you tell Fay and Morgan.

Morgan laughs. Despite her scarecrow appearance and flyaway black hair -- a mundane's image of a witch -- her laughter is musical. "I thought so," she says.

Fay smiles, her moon face brightening under her shimmering golden hair. "Where should we take her?" she asks Morgan.

"Doesn't Nurse owe you a favor?" Morgan says.

"Oh, screw that," Fay says. "Let's take her to our room."

"She's Leontes, what if we get caught?" Morgan says. "Pip's a prefect now, she'd love to get us in the shit."

Fay turns to Morgan, tilts her head up and gives her a kiss. Morgan's shoulders relax. She lifts her hands to Fay's hair and runs her fingers through Fay's golden tresses.

"TAKE IT TO ROOMS!" Cook calls.

"Pissy old bitch," Fay says. She smiles at Morgan. "Haha, I knew a kiss would convince you. Eh, Golondrina? Have you never had sex?"

You purse your lips. "Well...with myself?" you say.

Fay and Morgan look at each other. "A virgin?" they say.

"Let's take care of that," Fay says. "Come with us."

"No time to waste," Morgan says. She closes the door to block Cook's direct view, and takes out her wand. "Always wanted to try this." She clasps her hand around a heavy, ornate pendant. You catch a glimpse of a silver shield with a snake-haired woman's head -- Minerval's House emblem. "Pick up my bag and yours, Golondrina, there's a good girl."

You're holding your bag and Morgan's.

"That's not supposed to work in Boarbristle," Fay says with a frown. But she lifts her bag.

With a flourish of her wand and a few words you don't catch, Morgan casts a spell. A blast of wind and a whirl of confusing images surround you. The ground shifts, and you stagger.

"Worked," Morgan says. Her hair has gone from flyaway to Bad Hair Day or maybe even Morning After Nightmare Bedhead. Fay's golden hair seems little disturbed.

You're standing in a candlelit room away from daylight. There's a stone table in front of a wall with a large, richly worked silver shield with the House Emblem. Near the closed door you can see black and white robes hanging on pegs, and shelves holding various sorts of equipment and supplies -- thuribles, braziers, chalices and trays.

Fay says, "Good thing the House Master's away till tomorrow. Apporting into the Ceremony Room?"

"Only place it works," Morgan says. "Ceremony Circle." She points down. You're standing within a magic circle permanently drawn on the floor. At the very centre is the House Emblem again.

You frown, thinking on something. "What was this about me being a virgin?"

"Little superstition, I suppose. Your first time is supposed to be magically powerful and decisive," Morgan says. "I dedicated mine to ... well, magical power and decisiveness."

You laugh and look to Fay. She nods her head.

"Beauty and glamour," Fay says. "I was a vain little bitch. But not enough of a climber for Draconis." She frowns. "I hear you rolling your eyes, Morgan. I was a vain bitch. Was." She smiles at you. "How perfect if your first time was in the Ceremony Room!"

Morgan looks around. "It does have the advantage of thick walls. But it's not so easy to make comfortable," she says. She looks to you. "What do you want, Golondrina?"

Choose the Ceremony Room or Fay and Morgan's room, and roll +House Trait+1 (+4) (+3 Bravery, +1 Forward) to Have Sex with Fay and Morgan.