A thief, looking for the ruby, spies another prize

Struggling against his bonds, Aaralon tries in vain to break free. Avanna's body is too weak to escape. He can't even spit out the panties, shoved in his mouth. He continued to struggle when he slipped off of the bed and fell to the floor. He began to cry. There was a noise at the window. He stopped crying and tried to remain very still. Moving like a shadow, a dark figure crept in the room through the window. This dark figure had purpose. He went straight to the dresser. He began rifiling through the clothes and undergarments in each drawer, slowing only to catch a whiff of the perfumes scents on some ofthe clothing. "It's not here" he cursed! He began searching the dresser for hidden compartments.

Aaralon tried to see more of what was going on. He scooted over and bumped the bed making the slightest of sound and the thief froze. He drew a long curved dagger and began looking around.

He spied Aaralon. "Where is it bitch" he shouted as he removed the gag from Aaralon's mouth!

Aaralon managed to squeak in a weak feminine voice, "I... I don't have it. A Tar'oth demon took it and swapped my soul with this body."

"Find a spell to change me back and I'll help you get it" Aaralon cried.

"A likely story" the thief mumbled. Aaralon started to scream and the thief quickly gagged her with the wadded panties. He threw her over his shoulder and began to leave the tower. "I came for one treasure, but leave with another", he boldly stated, and he slipped into the night with his 'treasure'.