Vicky, elven sorceress

The person standing before him was a female elf with looks that could kill. Her sexy face had a very concerned look about it, however.
Looking at her was enough for Krohan’s cock to harden, his mouth watering at the sight of her firm, large tits and full, sensual lips.
“Uh…okay, what do need my help for?” Krohan asked, regaining his composure.
“I’m sorry, but I don’t know who I could turn to. My room-mate Silk told me about you. You’ve got to help me!”
Silk? Krohan always knew that he could trust that wonderful harlot to fix him some work.
“Just calm down.” Krohan began speaking slowly and kindly to the elven girl, soon calming her down at least partially.
“Now then, maybe you could tell me what it is you need my help for?” Krohan asked Vicky as he handed her a glass of his finest wine, something which he actually needed a few bottles of stored in the bar, for many sorcerers and merchants saw themselves as too sophisticated for beer-drinking.