The streets of Luthadel

Pulses of Lust draw you to points within the bowels of the ashen city of Luthadel. One stands out to you, an individual person pulling stronger than the others. The sex-sense, as you've begun to think of it as, caused your power to coalesce in front of a particularly ashen alleyway. The pulses you feel draw you closer and closer until you see a girl walking through the ash. She has short black hair, not quite reaching her shoulders. She wore a brown tunic and grey pants, which tightly clutched her pert ass, swaying as she walked. Her tunic, though, showed she had an almost imperceptible, flat chest. A shame. Her rounded behind and cute, button-nosed face more than made up for that fault