You need robes

You hate the idea of sneaking about. Your blood red leather armor demands confrontation. That said knocking on the dark lords front door is not a sound strategy.

As you draw closer to the stronghold you finally see what you need. Two priestesses guarded by only two undead warriors.

You look to Yona. "Follow my lead."

You simply walk toward the sisters waving. You smile, putting on your best 'we're all friends here' look.

The sisters both turn there white eyes toward you. The taller one smiles. "Hello travelers. Are you here for the ceremony?"

You have no idea what they are talking about but you play along. "Of course, we hoped to be there with plenty of time."

The taller one answers. "You are in luck the bonding ritual isn't until midnight."

The shorter one chimes in. "I am jealous of the bitch, only our lord would take an innocent as a bride."

You look over to Yona. You need to act fast or some innocent girl is going to suffer a fate far worse than ****.

As you approach them, you get a better look. They are far more disturbing close up. They have the dead eyes and demeanor of ancient crones, yet the lush, nubile bodies of lusty maidens.

The short one ogles Yona. "Your breasts are so very enticing."

The taller one chimes in. "May we play with them? They look so full of life."

You glare at Yona and though clearly disturbed she continues to play along.

"Of course you can." Yona thrusts out here chest.

As the sisters dainty well manicured black fingernails grasp for Yona, you step back.

With the sisters distracted you pull out your sword. You carefully thrust it into the shorter sister. She dies soundlessly on your sword. You let her fall. The taller sister turns.

"Wha..."

Before she finishes the sentence you slit her throat.

The two undead soldiers don't make it three steps before you run them through.

You return to the sisters and disrobe them. You don the taller sisters robe. It fits perfectly, like it was made for you. You slide on the headpiece an turn to look at Yona. Hers fit sas well as yours. And, with her paler flesh contrasted by the dark robes she could easily pass for a sister. You hope yours looks as good.

You bow your head to Yona and smile. "Time to rescue an innocent."