You and Marina bring Dorothy the Porter a new giant dildo. Of course you stay.

"WELL, AH, WHO HAVE WE HERE?" Dorothy booms. The half-giant portress of Boarbristle has a natural voice which tends toward booming and echoing. "Oh, Sorry, I know I'm too LOUD."

You stand next to Marina Madeline, your suite-mate, who cajoled you into trading an introduction to Dorothy after hearing about your first day's escapades. Marina is holding a large, heavy parcel with both arms, wrapped round with a cloak.

"This is Marina," you say, speaking up. Dorothy is one of the few residents of Boarbristle that you actually have to look UP at. "We're in the same flat at House Leontes. She..." you look left and right. "...well, Marina heard about what happened after the Chilly Tarn, and asked to meet you."

"Oh, PRECIOUS girls," Dorothy says. "Is that SO?"

Dorothy's wearing her usual work dress, a tunic that stops at the bottom of her full belly, leaving her bare from thick red bush to broad heavy feet. Her feet are muddy from a long day of moving things around the grounds of Boarbristle, and she has the heavy, sweaty scent of a long day of good hard work.

"I'm so PLEASED," Dorothy says. "Hardly ANYONE comes to VISIT me. It's all, Dorothy move this, Dorothy shift that, Dorothy lift this up. But SWEET one, we CAN'T do anything so DANGEROUS as LAST TIME," she says.

You nod to Dorothy.

Marina clears her throat. "We brought you something, Dorothy," she says.

"What IS it, girls?" she asks. "Perhaps a PIE? A CAKE? A basket of MELONS?"

You nod to Marina. She pulls the cloth from the long, heavy parcel she's been holding.

"Oh, GIRLS, how PERFECT!" Dorothy exclaims. "And how LIFELIKE."

You had mentioned that you had gotten in that dangerous fix, your head inside Dorothy's vagina as she thrashed about in climax, because someone had stolen Dorothy's dildo, which was about the same size round as your head. Somehow, Marina has arranged to obtain a new one in the same size.

A more elaborate replacement, a wooden phallus three feet long and seven and a half inches wide, a little broader at the crown, carved in a lifelike manner with head, corona, and veined shaft, sanded, sealed, and oiled to shiny smoothness.

"It's really Marina's idea," you say. "She was hoping that she could help you try it out."

"My GOODNESS, how FORWARD," Dorothy says. She looks to you. "But if you SAY so. It IS a PERFECT GIFT."

"May I stay too?" you ask.

"AH," Dorothy says, temporizing. "WELL. At ANY RATE, let us all have a BATH together, SHALL WE? And I need a PISS first."

Use your FAVOR with Dorothy to introduce Marina, as you've promised.

Dorothy the Porter is your FRIEND.

Marina Madeline, Fergus Firetail, and Nurse Wormwood are your FRIENDS and each will freely grant one FAVOR. Your familiar Sapienta also counts as a FRIEND with a FAVOR. As far as you know, only Fergus knows that you are of the Dragonfolk.

Rebecca Honeybee is your HANGER-ON (-1 to rolls against her) and owes you a FAVOR.

You have 2 XP, -1 AMBITION, +3 BRAVERY, +1 CUNNING, and +0 DILIGENCE.

Roll +BRAVERY(+4) (+3 BRAVERY, +2 FRIEND, max +4) to ENCOUNTER Dorothy in order to stay and HAVE SEX with her.