The back wall

“Going round the back is the best” you declare firmly, placing a finger on the sketch of the abbey’s back wall. “Freeing Dew takes the pressure off, and means they no longer have any leverage.”

“Fair” Nina remarks, “but you might have to, you know, take them off.” She gestures to the two goblin sluts, both cooing happily as they lick your dick to keep it hard.

You move to unstrap them, but Xana intervenes. “They’ll provide extra protection” she says, “those weak nuns won’t want to attack if they might hurt innocents.”

You raise your eyebrow at her words, but it’s clear from her tone that there’ll be no compromising here, so you reluctantly accept. Now you’ll have to protect two mind broken goblins as well as yourself, great.

With your route decided, you quickly get suited up for your journey. You manage to strap the largest helmet the town has, but for armour your limited to studded, boiled leather. You’re actually a bit grateful for the goblin shields, at least they guard your torso.

Heading off in the direction of the nunnery, you stick to the side of the road, your footsteps quietly imprinting themselves in the freshly-fallen snow. There’s only a few snowflakes still drifting to the ground, but the cold is still bad enough to make you cover up your cock, eliciting huffs of disapproval from the goblins.

Soon, you see the nunnery in the distance, circling around to approach it from the back. Looking over it properly, you take it in the building’s design. It’s actually very grand, especially considering only three people live there. How do they keep it clean?

Coming up to the tree near the back wall, you silently wait for a minute as you listen for any sounds coming from inside, but you hear nothing, except the faint breathing of the goblins as they huddle against you for warmth.

As carefully and quietly as you can, you climb the tree. Peering over the wall, you see a small courtyard a way down, as well as a section of the roof you could theoretically climb across.