Talk to Balthor

You get out of the tent after giving Blackmane instructions to find and notify your companions that you will be leaving the beast-kin camp soon and continue to the destination set by your master.

You see that most of the participants of last night’s festivities did not bother going back into tents and fell asleep by the campfire. There are piles of bodies everywhere.

Some are still asleep, some are up and slowly starting to clean up the mess and some like you did just a while ago, are going for one last round of debauchery.

You see one of your goblin companions getting a blowjob from the squirrel woman you saw last night; you interrupt his fun and tell him to go get the other, he defies at first, not wanting to go before finishing. When words don’t work, you have to use fist, so, after a painful punch and a bloody lip, he goes off to find his friends, cursing under his breath.

You ask around for Balthor’s whereabouts and get directed towards a large tent in the middle of the camp.

When you enter his tent, you see that Balthor is having an even better morning than you had! He is having breakfast while a couple of beast-women are sucking his cock and another is massaging his shoulder.

“Minion! My friend! I see that you’ve woken up, I presume you had a good night, judging from the noises coming from your tent last night” he winks at you good-naturedly. “I went to apologize again for the incident with your female and inform you that I dealt with the men properly but chose not to interrupt your sexy time”.

“Minion is happy to hear that” he then invites you to join him at the table and you get served a tasty breakfast, he even offers you the same service he is getting, but you decline, having already sated your desire for a while. It’s funny to think less than a day ago you two were facing each other with every intention of killing!

After you finish eating and he finishes inside the mouth of one of the beast-women, you ask him for some privacy so that you can discuss your mission with him, he tells the women to leave you two alone.

You tell him your destination, withholding the part about harpies weakening the barrier. Just the increased attacks and the extra attention it brings from the northern alliance.

“Ah! Harpies! In usual settings, most of them have bright, cheerful personalities, actively calling out to anyone passing through, carrying peoples’ baggage; they even have good relations with humans. However, when mating season comes around, it’s suddenly a different story. In this period, they change into typical monsters. Assaulting men, human or otherwise, and coaxing their seed out of them. Their focus becomes all about getting pregnant and it’s the driving **** behind their behavior.

They ambush men who strike their fancy, suddenly swooping down from the sky and using their talons to snatch and carry them back to their nest fuck them constantly, rutting is the only thing occupying a harpy’s mind when she is in heat. Once mating season is over and all of them are pregnant, they go back to their original cheerful, friendly personality.” Balthor takes a break before continuing, “But there is something wrong, something different about the harpies living in Mount Karagoth, it seems that their mating season keeps growing longer and longer, it’s gotten to the point that now they are perpetually in heat and their ferocity is also growing day by day”

“Do you know why is that happening?” you ask him. Trying to get as much information possible before facing the problem, as your master wanted to keep the harpies in commission, you have to solve the problem without using brutal ****.

“Well I don't, but our shaman has a theory, let's go to his tent and you can ask him”