Leave town before dawn for the Iron Mountains...

You only manage to nap a little before dawn comes, your mind full of the implications of what you had over-heard during the night.

So Eisheth was in contact with her infernal sisters in the nether-hells and they had a vested interest in your success as a lust sorcerer. You knew that the succubae were fiendish and cunning creatures that used their sexual appeals to trap mortal souls and take them back to the nether-hell as playthings for ****. It seemed that the old Lust Sorcerers had rewarded their demonic servants with these souls and now that they were gone, the succubae supply of souls was running low. This demonic desire for mortal souls was why you had been so wary of Eisheth and her attempts to guide you but now you knew that she needed you so badly…

You decided that you would still be careful of her but maybe it was time to venture into the Iron Mountains and find this mysterious last Sanctum to seek the power within it.

Rolling over, you open your eyes to find Eisheth lying beside you, draped around the gloriously naked form of Lady Sileen like a cat and caressing her lush curves in a slow drowsy fashion. Her large dark eyes gaze up at you sleepily through her long lashes and she smiles contentedly at you.

“Good morning, my Master.” She says in her soft musical voice, “You will be pleased to know that I can feel your seed growing in the belly of this noble Flesh Puppet.”

You nod in approval before rising to dress yourself in your discarded robes.

“Good, and you will be pleased as I have decided that today we will begin our journey through the Grimward forest to the Iron Mountains.” You tell her.

Her exquisite eyebrows rise in surprise but she doesn’t argue, rather she looks back down at the sleeping Baronet.

“We will be leaving her behind.” You tell Eisheth, “Once I can work out how to do so safely, after all we can’t leave her like this. Any fool can see she is under a spell.”

“Then shrink the mind collar Master.” Replies Eisheth shrugging easily and setting her large bare breasts to wobbling invitingly. “Constrict it about her memories of last night and we will leave her none the wiser until her belly starts to swell with your child.”

You frown at her then close your eyes to see the sorcery which encloses Sileen’s mind like a steel trap. You discover that with a little effort of Will you can manipulate it, contracting it around her memories of last night and freeing the rest of her mind from it’s iron grip. Opening your eyes you look down at the naked sleeping noblewoman then back at Eisheth.

“Take her to her sleeping chamber and put her to bed without waking her, can you do that?”

Eisheth nods as she gently lifts the sleeping Baronet in her arms as easily as though she was a child and leaves the audience hall. It isn’t long before she returns, fully clothed in her adventurers leathers and in her human disguise.

“It might be best if we were outside the town walls before she awakes and starts asking questions.” She warns as you lift your satchel of belongings over a shoulder.

You agree and soon you are walking out of the town gate under the sleepy gaze of the gate guards as the sun begins to rise over the farmlands to the east. Eisheth becomes more excited as you head west towards the foot hills of the mountains and the forbidding forest which covers them.

“You will see Master!” she exclaims eagerly “The dark minions of the forest will bow and become your humble servants once they see that you are a lust sorcerer returning! And when we reach the last Sanctum, it is there you will find the power to place yourself above all others!”

You are dubious about her grandiose claims but you are interested in this ‘last Sanctum’.

“What is the last Sanctum, Eisheth?” you ask and feeling more relaxed now you are back on the road.

She just grins widely at you as though she is unveiling the way to a great treasure.

“It was the last stronghold of the Lust Sorcerers, from when they finally put aside their petty squabbles with each other and banded together to defend themselves from the attacks of the envious High Council of Magic.” She says proudly, “When the last of my old masters died at their hands, the secret of its location died with them but I know it well!”

She beams up at you, her pretty face glowing in the sun, her dark hair catching the light.

“My sisters and I served them there for over a century. Its libraries are filled with tomes of ancient and powerful magic, its halls littered with invaluable trappings and it’s vaults…” her voice drops to a hush and she presses her soft body up against your side to whisper hotly in your ear, “It’s vaults hold artifacts of unimaginable power, all just waiting for you to reach out your hand to grasp them.”

She pulls away from you before you can grab her full ass laughing girlishly then skips ahead to leave you to think over her words as the track turns and leads out of the sunlight into the dark depths of Grimward Forest.