You awaken during the night to sounds of voices...

You awaken to the sounds of hushed conversation somewhere in the hall. You are lying naked on the thick carpets where you fell asleep and the bare form of Sileen snores gently beside you, her full breasts rising and falling with each sleeping breath. Rolling onto your side and looking through half-closed eyes you see Eisheth kneeling in front on the fireplace at the end of the hall and whispering into the flames.

“…we are not far from the Iron Mountains now, Sister. However the young sorcerer is **** to venture into them.”

Focusing your bleary gaze you can make out the miniature form of a woman shaped out of the flickering flames in the fireplace looking out at Eisheth with crossed arms and an impatient expression.

“You must guide him Eisheth! He must be led to the last Sanctum, to meet the Guardian there and discover the Orb. The power of the Lust Sorcerers must be restored in this human, he is our best hope! Does this whelp of yours have the strength to complete these tasks? Can’t you, with your millennia of carnal skills and power, steer him in this?”

Eisheth seems to bristle at these questions and her whole beautiful body stiffens with outrage as she replies through clenched teeth.

“Yes Sister. He is well trained though inexperienced and if you had tasted his potential as I have, you would not ask such foolish questions. I can get him there, I just need some time. He is willful and enjoying the taste of his new power but I will make him understand.”

The figure in the flames glared back at Eisheth with tiny eyes glowing like bright embers.

“I hope so little one, our supply of captured souls grows small and none were as generous in their rewards as our masters the Lust Sorcerers. Get him safely through the Grimward Forests and into the Iron Mountains, find new servants to aid you both if you can and get him to the Orb! Otherwise you will soon find yourself back here in the nether-hells with your loving sisters fighting over what few trapped souls we have left to us here.”

Eisheth’s shoulders slumped in defeat at this last rebuke and replied meekly.

“Yes Lilith, I will do as you say and lead him into the mountains to the last Sanctum.”

“Good.” said the burning image, “Now return to him before he awakes. He must not come to harm, Sister and if you fumble this task we will not be pleased with you upon your return.”

With that final warning the creature in the flames vanished and Eisheth sagged in relief before the dying flames. You close your eyes again and feign sleep as your mind races over all that you have just learned. You don’t think you’ll be getting much more sleep tonight.