With the unending patience of a saint

As Allisa approached, she couldn't help but feel the man's eyes eating up every little detail of herself. At the very least, he was undressing her in his depraved mind. Or at worst, well she could only imagine what denegerate thoughts and fantisies he was cooking up in his lustful head. Allisa couldn't help but fail to not only suppress the instinctual shiver of disgust that flashed through her body, but also suppress the tingling sensation building in her loins as her focus remained glued to his noticeable erect cock.

'Spare the poor man some sympathy, he only desired to feel alive one more time before **** claimed his unfortunate soul' A sinister thought voiced itself in her head, attempting to excuse the man's behaviour.

"That staff, where did you acquire it?" Allisa questioned, her tone tense and her attention focused onto the injuried man. Closer to him now, Allisa noted besides her staff a bag of items next to the man. The elf mage could spy some trinkets and other potential items of values, 'A scavenger', her mind noted.

Merely grinning "Was born with it beautiful. Though I'm happy for you to hold it if you want?" He weakly patted at his erect crotch, still hidden from her sight underneath his trousers but not from her imagination. Blinking for a moment at his straightforward flirting, Allisa attempted to resist the faint blush, causing her to frown at the now amused and still horny man "Or. Hack, URK!" The man coughed violently, as Allisa spot flecks of blood fly out "... or do more than just hold it?" He winked pretending he wasn't gravely injured.

"A scavenger, a scoundrel and a thief" Allisa remarked unimpressed.

'Perhaps I should just kill him' The elf mentally remarked. 'Not very heroic of you if you did that' That taunting voice countered, one that Allisa was slowly becoming more aware of, but the matter at hand cause Allisa to shrug the voice off.

"And an excellent lover as well" He continued to flirt unconcerned for his dwindling health "But if you mean this staff" He gestured to Allisa's elven staff "Some dwarf fella, SPAT!" The man spat on the ground "sold it to me for a couple of coin, boasted it was a weapon fit for the hero's party. Load of fucking good it's done for me"

"Return my staff and I shall heal you" Allisa offered, slowly inching closer to the dying man, arm outstretch for her staff. The man stared sceptically at Allisa, before deciding he might as well comply, after all Allisa can just take it from his corpse anyway. Passing the elf's staff back to it's rightful owner. As Allisa held the staff in her hand, she could her raw magic refine and focus itself through her staff, a piece of her returned.

"Cough, I'm not getting any younger over here" the man complained. Reluctantly, Allisa focused her attention back on to the dying man who looked concerned that Allisa wouldn't honour her word.

"Sigh" Allisa pointed her staff at him, allowing her magic to be channeled through the staff as a faint green aura engulfed them.

Once the elf mage finished, the wounds and injuries that would have claimed the man's life had faded away, leaving only but the faintest of scars. Though his cock still remained hard and erect underneath his trousers. "There, I would advise you to leave this area post haste. Whatever treasures you hope to find will not be worth your life. How little worth it has" The mage commented before turning around to leave.

"Wait!" The man cried out, turning just her head to face the man "If you leave me here, I'll never return back to the hero's camp alive. Please escort me back, I can make it worth your while" His eyes drifted down to Allisa's ass, as if the prospect of sex with the man was a reward.

'Unfortunately he's not wrong' Allisa demoaned, as the man could still very likely die before reaching safety. Invadilating the minimal effort she's put in to keep him alive.