Herah Adaar!

"An Audience has been requested by Herah Adaar, Lieutenant of the Valo-Kas Mercenary company." Josephine says.

At that last bit Krem pops his head up instantly and turns around. The pair of you have your eyes widen at the sight in front of you.

For once when dealing with a woman you have to look up as you look at the stunning Qunari before you. She's everything Iron Bull had been talking about and then some. Her face is a marvel as her hazel, almost yellow eyes look down at you. She has thick red hair that's braided to her head, most likely to stay out of her face. Her soft-brown skin looks as smooth as rocks at the bottom of a waterfall thanks to the durability that comes with the race, dotted with scars that obviously had battle stories to each of them.

"By the maker...." You say as your eyes travel lower to her breasts. Her massive melons are held in place by simple fabrics and her chest area has the least amount of scarring, most likely due to the prowess she has with the massive sword on her back. Beneath her perfect chest were by far the best abs you'd seen on a bipedal life form in your life, though most of the life was spent among non-melee trained mages, and you wondered if this was the norm for Qunari or just an outstanding exception.

You'd bet skyhold that behind her was a fantastic ass, but you doubted she'd turn around for you at the moment, and you actually had to compose yourself to notice that her horns remind you a little of a pride demon. suddenly Krem snaps you back to reality by speaking (instead of sucking, bad cum dump!)

"Herah, didn't expect to see you in these parts of Orlais." he says.

"And I didn't expect to see you on your knees Aclassi." The Qunari shot back. Her husky voice was like a song sung by spirits deep in the fade, or at least that's what Solas said when you listened to his stories when he explained The Fade early in the Inquisitions life when you had Cassandra blowing you at Haven. You notice the banter between the two mercenary Lieutenants might have history.

"You two know each other?" you ask.

"We've crossed paths before." Adaar says. "Found them hired to help stop us a few times. If you've heard of The Bulls Chargers in Orlais, the Valo-Kas are the best in the free Marches. If they can't get us, they go to them."

"We could say the same about you. Had a few Contracts stolen right from under us by her lot." Krem says, a taste of bitterness in his tone.

"So, rival mercenary companies. Interesting..." you say to keep attention away from your eyes being locked on Adaar's tits.

"So when we heard the Inquisition had hired the Chargers, we had to come see you. I come on behalf of my leader Shokrakar, to see if you'd like us to help beef up your numbers." Adaar says.

"The Inquisition is always looking to expand, what can the Valo-Kas offer us that the chargers don't?" you ask, noticing the glare Krem has for the Qunari.

"Well a lot of our members are Tal-Vashoth, deserters of the Qun, and we have years of training and operating without the Qun's influence so we won't be telling other people about your activities like certain Bull's." she says while smirking at Krem, "and Shokrakar can help train the troops. She's a wonderful leader and has turned several broken men into talented soldiers. You'd have a legion to rival two nations when she's done."

"Hmm, those are very impressive credentials...."You say still staring at her rack.

"And..." She says softly as you notice her hands move. "Our biology isn't really compatible to humans" You swear your eyes are playing tricks on you, but the Qunari is actually undressing without you even intending to make her. "So instead of just blowing you like Aclassi..." your jaw drops as slowly but surely Adaar bares her entire body for you. "You can have my body for your usage, no need to worry about breeding me with your seed. We did our research and know you like to use women for pleasure and I'm supposed to fulfill that role....if you hire us."

"You're fucking hired!" You announce. Your cock points skyward as Adaar walks toward you, giving a triumphant wink to the noticeably sour Krem (curse Bull for saying that one time Krem got mad), and turns so you can survey her body and of course you were right about her big ass. You finally begin to influence her with your magic and now you have not just one but TWO mercenary cum sluts....