Restraint

They manage themselves quite well, the air was thick with magic... you'd never seen the air so thick with magic... hell that was an ability beyond you jut a few hours ago. A side-effect of the curse and pleasuring the Magistress, she did say that you got more powerful with sex... although the desire for power and being used by your friends was another thing entirely.

Lilean was aware of the spell and her mentioning it and explaining the properties gave credence to her magical expertise "Be mindful Edhar, tis spell is potent John has really outdone themselves, he is radiating power... much more than before; impressive." She wasn't immune but was aware of the effect which was a good start. Edgar on the other hand had taken a seat and tried not to look at you.

"Why... would you be playing with love potions when I need my favourite little magical codex's help with a guild quest." Edgar had his side jobs working on party quests was one and it was lucrative compared to working this shop as a glorified cashier and apprentice. He needed your expertise... either a potion, a translation or some minor magic scrolls that was the usual. "I need you to come with us and dechipher some ruins so we can get a big pay day." He was hesitating, probably because of how you were causing him to feel "You really need to turn down the charm! It's making me a teensy bit uncomfortable here!"

"Sorry ED, but its a curse I don't have a lot of control over it." You angrily snark back at him as if he made a stupid request of you. You were more angry than embarrassed but you laid out what you knew which made you feel even more embarrassed.

"So you pissed off the most powerful woman in the city, and she cursed you to be a little sexpot whether you want to or not! Not sure if I'm jealous or sorry for you." Edgar was rather blunt "SO since you're in deep with the Magistress herself for some serious coin as your friend and my expert what do you say a 30% share in the quest reward?" Edgar had you by the balls you needed the money and this was the fastest way to appease Lady Vight.

Lilean circles you like a wild animal would prey admiring your glyphs as you mulled over the proposition Edgar put forth. "Vight is genius, no wasted scrawl every ink has purpose." She pokes you and you jump away nervously. "We must experiment later." Was that an offer of sex? Or was she just going to cast druid magic on you and see what happens... she was weird like that.

You had a decision to make. "Say yes and we'll got you to meet the crew." CREW? More people great....