Share with Amara.

You point at the blond-haired elf. "Amara. Let's just get some rest."

She nods in acceptance. "If we must."

Niki and Eva step into their tent. Next, you and Amara step into yours. Though it is built for two people, it isn't overly spacious. Two bedrolls are unfolded next to one another, each with a pillow, and that's everything. There really isn't room for anything else. You can stand, though barely with two of you there. You decide it best to just kick off your boots, place your sword and belt aside. and collapse in your regular clothes. It isn't like you have any pajamas on you. You slip into bed and curl up with a relieving sigh.

"I request that you close your eyes while I change," she says.

Did she say that loud enough for other people to hear on purpose? I better listen...

After closing your eyes, you slightly open one. It doesn't look like she's even looking down to make certain anymore either. As perverted as you sound, you can't help but be curious about what she looks like in anything but that white dress. It makes her look so pure and innocent, but you know that's not entirely the case with this girl.

She brings the dress up over her head, exposing her matching panties and bra. They're green, with the patterns of vines covering the fabric. You can see now that, although her breasts aren't as large as Niki's or Eva's, she isn't flat. The graceful elf's skin looks as soft as silk, and her golden hair flowing down her body is something to behold. It reminds you of Nyllia. Though, there's something more timid and cute about her, compared to Nyllia's powerful aura.

Amara undoes her bra from the front, and you watch in awe as it drops to the ground. Her breasts fall free from containment, and her slender body is now covered only by her emerald panties.

Does she sleep naked?

Then she raises up her hands, and she whispers something softly. She brings the tips of her fingers down her physique. "Moonlight Gown".

A thin white fabric that almost seems to sparkle in the dark flows down her body down to her knees. The nightgown is nearly transparent, as you can slightly make out the curves of her figure when you stare closely enough. As she does this, she muffles a pleasured whimper with her tightly closed lips, but you can see the red in her face. She shudders, and she slides her dainty fingers down her lips, chin, and to her chest, as she looks up to the ceiling of the tent. Her hand finds its way between her legs, and she takes a deep breath before calming herself back down.

She then kneels down and slides into bed, and sighs softly as she rests the back of her head on the pillow. It would have looked incredibly peaceful and wholesome if not for that brief moment of sexual desire.

Amara is beautiful, but what happens when I bring her into the dungeon tomorrow? Can I please get more Nyllias in my party?

Eventually, the gift of sleep comes to you. It isn't the greatest sleep in the world, but you need all the rest you can get for tomorrow.