There's an urgent council meeting

“WAIT wait wait, what!?” you ask, your brain still recovering from sex not entirely sure what Dew’s doing here, or why she’s in such a panic. You pull your arm out of Dew’s grasp, spinning the girl around, “Dew, what are you doing here?”

Dew looks like she’s about to burst, but takes a deep breath and manages to control herself. She’s bright red, like she ran the entire way here. “There’s a meeting, council meeting.” She reaches out to grab you again, but you pull away. “It’s about you, so you have to come, mom’s already there.”

“What’s the commotion?” Akvi ambles out from behind you, staring up Dew with a thin mouth. “Why are you here, girl, has your mother lost her mind after going half an hour without sex?”

Dew either ignores the insult or is too panicked to notice it, turning to the dwarven woman. “There’s a council meeting, and Alfred has to go” she replies, “aren’t you on the council, by the way?”

Akvi yawns, stretching her arms. “Bunch of whiny, shouty brats never gets anything done” she says, “don’t even bother going to the morning meetings, there’s better things to do.”

Dew flaps her mouth in response, but you cut in. “Come on Dew, if it's that important then we better be going.” You give Akvi a polite nod, smiling. “Thanks for having me visit” your smile turns into a grin, “I hope you had fun.”

Akvi smirks. “I did indeed” stretching, she turns around to go back inside. “And tell the council that I’ll be there!”

Dew gives you a knowing look as Akvi heads back inside. “She’s never in that good of a mood” she says, “you fucked her, didn’t you?”

“Damn right I did!”

******

The council meeting place is rather plain, but there’s a strange coldness about it that makes it intimidating. You and Dew are waiting in the foyer, waiting for the council to allow you into the actual meeting hall. Dew’s nervously chewing on her fingernails, and that’s beginning to rub off on you. You’re sweating, and that feeling isn’t helped by the fact that you haven’t had a wash since you had sex.

“The one who is to be questioned may enter!” comes a booming voice that you recognise, that must be the Orc nun, Jeanette!

You open the door yourself, walking into the room as Dew follows along behind you. As you enter, you feel the eyes of the council on you.

There’s Jeanette, of course, but there’s also the third nun, Helga. Chaski must be recovering from her injury, because there’s a visible gap between the two nuns that looks like it should be hers.

In addition, it looks like Fiorella and Nina are both here. Nina looks quite disheveled, it really looks like this meeting was called in a hurry because she clearly hasn’t had time to clean herself up.

There’s a small pew sitting in the middle of the room, below the council. Xana’s already there, the drow turning to look as you as you enter.

“Well, Guest Alfred” Jeanette intones as you take a seat on the pew, Dew and Xana on either side of you, “let me explain why you’re here…”