Try to get them to release you

You're beginning to become very concerned with what's going on with the city of Krakorum. Wherever that relic was, it's influence seemed to be getting stronger and wider. It had to be found and put back in the temple you all found it in, so that everyone else could be saved from its power. Left unchecked, everyone would succumb to it's magical power, becoming nothing but sex-crazed lunatics!

You check yourself on that last thought. If the Relic of Veserae was really responsible for everything that happened in the last few days, than perhaps it isn't all bad. Sure, it lowered inhibitions... a lot, but did it really make you do anything you hadn't at least fantasized about before? No. There were a few nights back in the forests of home, when you stared into the cold stars wondering what it would be like to have sex with a human. Granted, those thoughts had always been under the auspices of romance, but the desires were there nonetheless. When you awoke in the Rusted Tavern the next morning, you had no further desires to engage in such wild impulses, feeling as you would on any other day. Also, you could have sworn you had heard music outside the brothel before the city watch had put a stop to everything. It even seemed like the same song you thought you heard the night before your adventures began. Perhaps it isn't the Relic at all, but something else at play. Either way, you have to get out of here, and you think a reasoned and coherent plea would convince them to let you go. You wait until a roving guard passes by, and get their attention.

"Hey! Excuse me! Please, you have to let me go, I didn't do anything wrong"

The guard seems receptive and moves towards your cell, unlocks the gate, and enters "You were exposing yourself with the aims of soliciting acts of prostitution. These are serious crimes my dear, and the magistrate takes them quite seriously"

"But I'm not one of the brothel workers! Just ask any of them, they'll tell you they'd never seen me before"

"Well, that's going to be a problem my dear, lovely elf..." Your understanding of the situation takes a dire turn as he comes close to you, but makes no move to let you go "I don't imagine any of them will be talking anytime soon. Their mouths are all quite busy at the moment."

You understand the euphemism, which doesn't bode well for you either. "Fuck" you say in stern disappointment.

"Now you're getting the idea" The guard replies as he begins to undo his belt "Just sit back and relax. You're working off the clock tonight"

"No, please, you don't understand. You're not acting yourselves! there's a magical relic in the city that is causing people to act wildly. You have to take control!"

The guard chuckles "You're quite naïve, little elf, if you think what's about to happen is just the effect of magic." The guard's dick having been freed and fully erect, he comes close to you and tries to pull your pants down. You struggle and squirm to resist him, causing you to form tunnel vision. Neither of you detect the presence of another person in the cell with you, until the sudden thud of metal against the guards skull causes him to drop like a stone in water.

In your unobstructed view is another Elf. A number of years your elder you suspect, clothed in risque but immaculately clean robes. She rummages the guards belongings to find the key to let you free, saying not a word until you are unbound.

"Tell me bard, have you been hearing songs in your ear? Unknown but yet immediately familiar? Seemingly close, but entirely removed from a source?"

"Yes." You reply cautiously "Why? Who are you? What's going on?"

"There will be time for questions later. We must leave. Things are set in motion that will affect us all."