On to black brush.

M'neisa stumbled along the road panting and sweating. With her hands bound behind her back she had to be careful to keep her balance. That and the giant pair of disembodied hands helping themselves to her assets didnt help much.

So far the hands had stayed above her shorts, but that didnt stop them rubbing at her slit through the fabric. With the mantle around her shoulders the hands had tugged her tube top down as well and her stiff nipples hadnt escaped attention. What would have been a short journey from where the bandits ambushed them to black brush station had turned into an hour or more. It was difficult to tell with her head fogged by pleasure, but the sun was getting very low and she'd expected to be home by now.

At last she reached the tiny settlement that was black brush station. She could barely remember why she had to visit but here she was. As she stumbled towards the lone building beside the rail tracks she was noticed.

"Neisaa! There you are, ive been waiting all day where've you been?" Her cousin, M'lassi found her and ran up to try to envelop her in a hug.

"Aah, Lassi!" She ducked back, dodging the hug. She didnt want to have to explain her bound hands. "Careful please, my errrr... My shoulder is messed up from earlier. We were on our way back from the coast and some bandits tried to mark USsssss!" The hands found her tail again, rubbing around the base with one finger while stroking the length of it from base to tip. She shuddered and tried to feign holding her shoulder.

Hissing in fake pain, she carried on. "Gaah, i need to get back to have this seen to. Have you got the rings?" Her cousin gave her an odd look but gestured for her to follow. They walked the short distance to the stall. Her cousin traded in jewlery with the traders and adventurers passing through the station and she had asked for a set of earrings to be set aside.

How she was going to pick them up was another issue entirely. M'lassi disappeared into the tent behind her stall for a moment while M'neisa stood outside, she squirmed in place while the hands found new and unbearable ways to enjoy themselves. The merchant reappeared holding a box that rattled. She raised an eyebrow at the spaced out look on M'neisa's face, and set the box down on the table between them.

"Here Neisa, silver imbued with dexterity as you asked. Came in just over your deposit so you owe me a bit for these. Another fifty gil or value." She pushed the box across the table and Neisa's wide eyes followed it to the edge. She stared at it, wracking her distracted brain for ways to even grab the box, let alone pay her cousin. As she began to panic she felt a change under the cloak. The large, warm, hands of the roegadyn had left her skin, and in their place she felt claws tracing her skin again. She shuffled closer to the table and bent forward slightly. She felt one of the clawed hands settle between her buttocks, but the other pushed out of the cloak and picked up the box, from her angle she could see the lack of arm attatched but it was careful not to move too far out of the cover. She felt the hand pass the box to the other hand, before it patted her shorts and found her coinpurse.

The hand dropped the purse onto the table before rushing back under the cloak. "There should be enough in there Lassi. Sorry i can barely move my arm at all." M'lassi frowned and grabbed the coinpurse.

"Ill keep the change for you, next time you see me. Now go get that arm looked at before you pass out." She pocketed the coinpurse and crossed her arms. M'neisa bowed her head shakily and turned to leave. M'lassi's eyes roved over her cousins back, and she could have sworn she saw a hand appear at the edge of the cloak before seeming to spank her cousin. She saw her cousin jump at the same time so it seemed likely. She shook her head, the girl was always getting herself into the strangest of trouble.

Come to think of it she could remember one particularly eccentric woman that frequented her. Always wore a mantle over her body, never saw her arms, she had bought a lot of jewlery from her and she never saw it in her ears. She would keep an eye out for her she decided, maybe her cousin could shed some light.