Oooh pretty firefly!

The two adventurers gingerly step into the room. The firefly hovers slightly closer, lazily circling in a figure eight pattern. It’s almost like it’s curious, checking out its new friends. It’s kinda cute in a way. The corner of Diana’s mouth curls with a smile as she holds out her blade just beneath the glowing green orb, tempting it to land. The firefly obliges, and hovers down onto the sword, where it lands with a gentle tap.

Diana holds her sword closer to her face to get a better look at the glowing little orb, while Tyra is already halfway across rhe room, peering into the next hallway. Diana holds the hilt as close as she can, trying to not disturb the firefly. Suddenly there’s a soft popping sound, as the orb bursts like a bubble, small green sparks scattering through the air. Diana’s expression turns a little disappointed, and then suddenly to confusion when her sword follows suit and bursts into green little bubbles…!

”What the…” her voice is overtaken by the sound of numerous additional popping bubbles, as all her clothes in quick succession burst into tiny flakes of green, which scatter and blow across the room like tiny cinders carried on the wind, instantly leaving her stark naked down to her shoes!! Diana shrieks, throws her arms across her exposed body, and immediately sinks to the floor.

Tyra spins around at the sound, to see a cloud of green bubbles and sparks floating her way, and upon touching her all of the dwarf’s clothes and items instantly disintegrate into more green sparks. Her formidable tits sag into their natural position with a gentle bounce, no longer contained by the cups of her bra, before she cups them in her arms and sinks to the floor just like Diana. She lets out an agitated yelp as her butt hits the cold stone floortiles.

”You just had to touch it…” she mutters at Diana, curled up naked on the floor across from her.