The trip and a lead

The elf gave commands to prepare for a trip to Simon von Altenburg’s lands on the next day. Three of the drow, all but Tanzerin, would go with her; they would serve as coachmen, scouts, guards and, last but not least, lovers.

For the trip Aeriella dressed in a more practical outfit, but one that still made her look attractive. She wore a short tight golden tunic that nicely accentuated her curves, light brown leggings and leather boots on thick ten centimetre tall block heels.

The voyage to Simon von Altenburg lasted five days. Needless to say the four travellers had sex each evening.

The last night of the travel was different and something important happened. The tavern was pretty much the same as all the others and it was filled mostly with men, which was no surprise. By sheer accident Aeriella overheard a conversation from a nearby table; she could have easily ignored it as just another drunkard’s story, but her keen elven ears caught something interesting.

The man was talking about a job he had had, it was not exactly legal and performed in the same location the elves were heading to. The sorceress had to find out more details about this “job”. Of course a simple interrogation was out of question, even a drunkard would be cautious enough not to spill out too much when asked by a stranger; but Aeriella had an idea.

The man talked not only about his recent employment, but also about all the women he had had sex with. The elf decided to check if that was just an empty facade.

Her leggings and high heeled boots accentuated her long legs nicely and her tight tunic showed off her curves. She undid two buttons at the top to give a good view of her cleavage. The drow would remain as spectators and intervene only if there was a risk of ****.