Tools.

“I wasn't saying there would be anything of value, merely that those were the rooms we could explore.” Ashley shrugged, heading down the hall toward the tool storage area.

Walking through the door they found a cellar with rows of shelves. Once they had been organized meticulously, but now half were missing, and half of what was left was scattered and strewn about the room. The three of them split up, and began moving through the isles, glancing at what was left.

Suddenly a man shouted in a shrill voice of fear, from the corner of the room. “Our weakness will be our downfall!”

Dashing down the aisle, Ashley saw a man sprint through a doorway into the next room. Intending to head after him, she came to a halt, when she saw Stana clasping her head in the corner, where he had come from. Turning, the redhead saw Crystal come up behind her, glancing around, hand on the hilt of her sword.

“Watch the door.” Ash told her, walking over to the elf, who was glancing around bewildered. “Are you okay?”

“Yes mommy” Stana smiled brightly, causing Ash to smirk.

Turning back toward her other companion, she walked through the door into a large storage space, filled with old dilapidated furniture. The southern door to the left, and the western door, across from them were both open. Their was no sign of the man she had seen.

Stana glanced around with disinterest. “Can we get the wine now?”

Crystal smirked softly. “We should find the man we saw first.”

“You talk to much sis!” Stana growled annoyed. Ashley turned in surprise at the sudden shift in demeanor. Crystal however just cocked an eyebrow in confusion. “I think you should kneel before me.” The elf smiled, stalking up to the warrior.

“Not going to happen, little...” Crystal cried out in surprise, as the elf snapped her fingers and her legs gave out.

“Open up.” Stana grinned pulling her panties aside, as her cute little clitoris grew into a large thick phallus.

Ashley stared in fascination at this development, wondering if she should pot a stop to it.