Information, friends, and enemies

The inside of the Grinning Daemon is a mess of activity, somewhat reminiscent of the adventurer's guild in Broadbridge. However, that was one of the centres of adventurer activity in the town while this is just an ordinary tavern near the gates. Your group walks past a group of gambling harpies, several adventuring parties, a group of NPCs resting after their day's work, and several more besides. No empty table stands out to you. Options exhausted, you turn to leave when someone sharply bumps into you. The aggressor is a wizened kobold, and before you can do more than glare at him he gestures for you to move into a booth in the darkness.

"Greetings, friend of mistress. I come with news." The kobold speaks up in a quiet hiss as your champions file into the booth with the two of you, lining up along the roomy wood bench. "A paladin named Alastra was spotted on her way here for a mission. She's an ally of a djinni named Sahr'rhazad, one of your contenders. The paladin, and possibly the djinn, are most likely here in Fairweather Bay right now."

"Hey Azazel, hey all, how's it going?" A sultry, feminine voice floats into the booth and you look up to see Lucia, Becca, and Sandra standing over you. A slight scraping sound comes from nearby and you look back to see the kobold messenger is gone, somehow vanished into the darkness. "Mind some company? It isn't often we see friendly faces here, even if they're monsters." Seeing no objection, they squeeze into the booth and Lucia leans forward, her elbows on the table and her scantily-clad breasts pushed forwards enticingly. "So what are y'all doing here? I know it's been a while, but I don't remember bossman being the city type. You weren't looking for your three favourite elves, were you?" Not waiting for an answer, she slides onto your lap and grinds her hips against you while she reaches a hand behind you. Sandy and Becca slide onto the laps of the two angels so that they're facing the beautiful dark seraphs.

"Ecg-hem, can I get you folks anything? And if you want to keep that up, you can rent one of our rooms. Please keep everything in the main room a little less raunchy." A blushing barmaid looks disapprovingly at your group and stands with her hands on her hips. The two other elves turn so that they're sitting with their backs against the angels and Lucia stops her grinding. The barmaid scowls but doesn't lodge another protest.

"A round of ales, then give us some space please." You toss a small pouch worth roughly twice the cost of the drinks and the waitress catches it with an expert hand. She looks up to see your hands on Lucia's bare stomach, opens her mouth to say something, looks down at the pouch, then shrugs and heads off to fetch your order. "We came looking for Amara and Grungil, actually," your fingers play over her midriff as you talk.

A scowl crosses the face of the bronze-skinned elf on your lap. "Well that's one way to make a girl feel wanted." She gasps as your fingers find their way to where her thighs meet her pelvis, just at the edge of her minimalist armour. "So why are you so eager to find them specifically when you have three gorgeous specimens right here?"

"I'm mostly just looking for Selena, maybe to hammer out a deal."

"Just pining after—mmm—what you don't have then?" The elf smirks and pushes out her chest. The barmaid comes back with your drinks and gives you a glare, but after putting them down she merely sighs and turns around. Ari, Tina, and Tlax relax and sip theirs, while Mary and Sera's lips are occupied with those of their two elf fangirls and you decide to play a bit more with the flesh on display in your lap. "Would you like it if I glamoured myself up to look like her, hmm?"

"If this were about getting my dick wet, I'd look no further." The magus gives you a skeptical glance in between moans. "Okay, fine, if this were just about getting my dick wet. But I really am looking for an experienced adventurer and ideally someone with an interest in the occult, and unfortunately the three of you are still lagging somewhat behind."

"Mmm, what are you looking for a high-level adventurer for? Offering a new quest? You'll find that we—ooh—punch above our weight." The elf tries to take a drink of her ale but spills it as you trace the edges of her metal bikini bottom, the liquid proving a tantalizing sight as it runs down her body.

"Sorry, but this really isn't something I'm looking to take any chances on. If she turns me down then I'll think about it, and maybe you can help her out if she accepts. Would you be okay with being summoned into this world permanently?" A scowl crosses her face which is quickly replaced by a moan as you nibble her long, pointed ear.

"Still not really looking to be a monster's permanent exclusive fucktoy, thanks. Although, ooh, you do make a compelling case sometimes." She pants and reaches her hands down to fiddle with her armour, but you gently swat them away and continue your teasing. "Mmm, I really need something a bit hotter inside me right now. Care to blow this joint?"

"I could arrange a big girl lollipop right here for you if you're that needy," you decide to be a little braver and reach a hand up to her breast, counting on the dim light in this corner of the tavern to keep away any more intervention from the staff. "As for the job, it wouldn't involve serving me, at least not yet... and not if you're successful. Besides," you tweak her nipple under her armour and then point over to her two companions, their hands now subtly moving under the angels' robes as they continue neglecting their drinks, "who said anything about exclusive? On top of my champions, there are all sorts of dignitaries and the like who need to be shown the proper..." you push a finger under her armour and brush her clit, the motion also causing the dildos lodged inside her to shift slightly, "respect."

"Okay, I've got to admit, being a bedwarmer for anyone who visits you sounds like it would be kind of hot," Lucia teasingly slides down your body as she says this, slowly sinking under the table. "I suppose I could be convinced to at least hear you out some time. Unfortunately I have no idea where Selena i—mmph" once her face is eye level with your crotch, you cut her off by extending a member and shoving it directly down her throat. The adventurer eagerly starts licking and sucking your shaft as you lean back and finally grab your mug of ale, casually sipping the potent beverage while enjoying her work. The table largely conceals her from the rest of the tavern, although anyone who got close enough might see some strands of hair or, more likely, hear the faint sound of wet sucking.

"Hey imp, hey sluts, what's going on? Sharing with the rest of us?" Shadowdagger steps up and confidently slides in beside Celestina, leering at Sera and Sandy as they continue to enjoy each others' lips across the table. "Say, you look kinda like an adventurer I used to know, but she was kind of a prudish bitch. Want to show those two hotties how it's done?" He loops a hand around the daemon elf, her face displaying nothing but disgust as she flinches away from his touch. "Come on, don't be like that. I'm about to raid some sick mansion, probably has some sweet loot inside. I can hook you up with some. Monsters like loot, right? Just give me a handy for now and let me know where we can meet up for some more fun later, babe." He grabs her hand and moves it to his crotch, then yells in pain as she crushes his ballsack.

"Oops, sorry 'babe', I'm used to men with a bit more down there." She gives an utterly fake titter while glaring daggers at the rogue, who shrinks back.

"Fine, whore, suit yourself. Just don't blame me when Lord Shadowdagger, God of Stealth doesn't answer your cries for help when you're being **** by some ugly monster." He slides back out of the booth and flips a rude gesture as he leaves, taking the rest of Celestina's ale with him.

"Was he always such an asshole?" Ari looks in disgust at the events that just transpired. "Because that seemed like it was on another level."

Pop "Say, what about trashing that place he was talking about?" Lucia's head pops up from under the table and she slides back into your lap, her hand still working your shaft between her legs as she talks.

"What good does that do us? David is a pathetic little man: following him around will just make him feel important." Celestina practically spits out the words. "I have a lot of things I'd rather do than put myself in range of his hands again."

"I don't mean anything about that, honey. Stab him the moment you see him for all I care, but that mansion might be your ticket to finding your girlfriend." You give her a blank look and she rolls her eyebrows. "Selena, duh."

"Oh no, I think I see where this is going and I absolutely hate it." Lucia sinks back below the table as you respond and you groan as she takes you back into her warm, wet embrace.

"Why? Since when have any of us minded trashing some adventurer's place?" Ari pipes in and scoots a little closer to you, leaning against you as she enjoys the show.

"It's because she thinks it'll trigger a world bounty, babe." Mariel disengages from her tongue wrestling contest and then lets out a little moan as her partner switches her attention to her bountiful breasts and her exposed neck. "I think it'll be fun! Now finish your drinks already: I'm way too worked up right now to talk, or drink, or pretty much anything."

"I'll get us a room," Celestina winks then slides off the end of the bench and walks over to the bar.

"Come to think of it, didn't he mention something about being a god as well?" Ari scratches her chin. "Think he's involved or just being a dickwad?"

"Well, I certainly hope we find out. It would make things a lot nicer—in several ways—if he really was allied with one of the contenders." You grin, close your eyes, and lean back as you enjoy the thought of an easy victory combined by the attentions of the woman between your legs. "Although if he is, I pity whoever decided to ally with him."

Pop "What's a contender?" You apply a bit of pressure to the back of her head and Lucia sinks down on your tip again, although she continues looking up at you with curious eyes.

"It's something we might fill you in on later, if we can find Selena and if all of you decide to work with us." You stroke her hair and ears as you talk, and she flushes a bit and speeds up. "Suffice to say, it's a mess. Speaking of which, Tlax, any chance you can catch up to him and see where he's off to?" The snake woman gives you a pout. "Hey, you're the fastest of us. I'll make it up to you one of the nights on the way back."

"Fine," the marilith slithers over and gives you a peck on the lips before heading in the direction of the exit. A torrent of cum fills the adventurer's mouth below the table, and after swallowing a few times she peeks up and opens her mouth to show you a clean tongue. A loud clunk announces Celestina throwing an iron key on the other end of the table. With that, you, your champions, and Lucia's party stand up and make your way to more private quarters to continue your fun.