Interrogate!

You cross one leg over the other and lean back even farther. "So, Stilet. You know who Grenmila is, don't you? Tell me the truth now."

While nobody seems to have noticed but your party as well as the barkeep who's choosing to remain silent for now, Stilet is frozen in place with the sudden fear that someone will realize what's occurring down below. She keeps her hands away from her burning loins, as to not give you the satisfaction, but even at level one, whatever feeling is being magically flooded into her body is humiliating.

"I... have no idea," she mumbles.

You look to Mina.

Mina twists her hand around her orb.

Suddenly, Stilet straightens up even more, and with a hand still over her mouth, she lets out a quiet whimper. Her face now is burning red. Sweat drips down her forehead, and she frantically darts her eyes left and right in absolute panic that people are going to catch on. "Mmm! I m-m... I... I m-meant that I do know her."

"What was that?" you ask coyly. "Speak up."

Frustrated, she glares back at you with her one visible eye. "I know her!"

"All right. So, William was using her to keep tabs on us, right?"

Nostrils flaring, the surging arousal from the magical bracelet causes her legs to wobble even further. "I will never--" Her attention darts to the orb in Mina's grasp. Her chest heaves up and down as she watches the mouse's hand move teasingly, as if it's about to switch to level three any second. For a moment, it looks like she's about to fall over. She squats down slightly, whimpers again, and then straightens back up with one hand over her lips and the other lingering around the fabric hanging over her groin. "He... He was just doing it as a precaution, all right?"

Mina hops over to the seat beside hers, and she pats the stool where she once was. "Come sit by Kyle."

Swallowing hard, the elf carefully moves over to sit beside you, facing the counter. "Let me go," she grumbles.

You spin around to face the counter as well, and then lean on an elbow as you face her. "I have to take an attack on me and my people very seriously. She wasn't just spying on us. Like I said, she not only killed that Elder Tree, but she tried to trap us underground."

Stilet pulls her thighs tightly together. With the hand below, the tugs self-consciously on the fabric, and then begins to squirm--legs rubbing back and forth, panting. "That... w-was not her mission."

"So what was her mission?"

"I--Ah~!" She clenches up.

You gaze past her to see that Mina has upped the power.

Her hand moves between her legs as she looks around her in panic. "Oh... Oh, please. I can not--"

"We'll let you go if you tell us what William is up to. That is, unless you want to make a mess of this poor barkeep's stool. I wonder if you'll make a noise loud enough for people to start noticing. The famous assassin Stilet, reaching her climax in the middle of a busy tavern. That would make for a fun new reputation."

"Stop!" She purses her lips. "All she was meant to do was k-keep tabs on you, b-because everyone is a... Mmm... a p-potential enemy. Worst case scenario, she was to flee with wood from the Elder T-Tree. William though that m-maybe..." She takes a moment to catch her breath. She's squirming more frantically now. "Maybe the secret to Daven's inventions lies in such rare ingredients, but he was not certain. There is s-something more, however, that Daven is doing."

Lynx snatches the orb from Mina's hands with a wide grin across her face. "So all I gotta do is turn this thing up to max, right?"

Stilet's eye widens. "No!"

Vivi leans in as well, and places her hand upon the orb. They share an expression. "Absolutely."

"Guys." You turn to Stilet. "What is Daven doing? Tell us."

"That is what I came here to find out. Look beneath Tivera. You might discover it before I do," she mumbles. "Also, the queen is not in the castle."

You raise a brow. "Then where is she?"

"I do not know, but I do not believe she is dead. If you truly wish to risk your life, search the sewers, and find what lurks beneath... Now let me go!" Swiftly, she draws a short sword from her belt, and she moves to strike at Lynx to retrieve the controller to her humiliating toy.

Thankfully, your spymaster is no rookie either. She draws two daggers, and just as quickly, she catches the blow between them. The orb soars through the air, bounces off Vivi's hands, and falls to the floor. There, it begins to roll away.

Unfortunately for Stilet, her movements are much slower than they normally would be. With so much arousal flooding through her body, she can barely move. She tries to run after the orb, but her legs are like Jell-O, and the flustering heat within her body is at critical mass. If things continue, she might erupt right in the middle of the tavern, so she slows down and sadly lets it continue to roll away from her.

You look back to the dwarf who has retreated back off his seat. Now he just peeks over the counter and watches. "Uh, sorry lad," he says. "Just hiding my bottom half for no particular reason."

The orb rolls right to the feet of a goblin who looks similar to Koblix. He's bald as well, though has a scar over the bridge of his nose, and he's dressed in brown linen clothes. He picks it up curiously, sniffs it, and looks it over. "The heck is this?" he asks.

Stilet stumbles over and swallows her pride. "P-Please hand that over. It is mine," she mutters.

He peers past her to Vivi, who seems to be shaking her head with a grin, as if to tell him not to give it back. Then after a long moment of looking to the orb and back to her, he smiles as well. "Oh, you want this?" he asks.

The elf nods.

"Then I want something in return."

Stilet sighs in frustration. Every moment left in this condition leaves her at risk of losing her composure. This sensation could push her right over the edge. She fiddles with the bracelet giving her all of these issues to begin with, squirms her legs against one another, and looks to him with a furled brow. "What do you want?" she finally asks.

"Panties."

"Pardon me?"

"Your underwear, or you aren't getting this back."

She continues to look around herself. Thankfully, the patrons here mostly keep to themselves. Nobody has even realized what's going on. Though, that could change in an instant, and she doesn't look like she wants to take that risk. If she pulls her panties down right now, however, not only would they need to get over her boots, but people might really notice someone doing that. So, she sheathes her blade, pulls out a small knife, takes a deep breath, and brings the blade over to her exposed hip to slice right through the side of her panties.

Much to your surprise, she goes commando, and hands the moist undergarments over to the goblin.

He grins. "Wow. You actually did it. This must be worth a lot," he says, bringing it to his mouth. He clenches it between his teeth and says something else, though it's unintelligible. Click. The orb twists, and something happens.

"Uh oh," Mina whispers. "Level five."

Stilet's mouth opens wide. For a moment, it's like she's been petrified to stone. Though in this moment, it's using every last ounce of her willpower not to loudly orgasm in front of everybody here. Now helpless even without panties, all she can think to do is run. Panicked, she sprints towards the doorway, past the bouncer, and doesn't say a word to him as she throws herself back into the tunnels of the sewer. As you discovered earlier, the magical seal eliminates all noises either direction, though for a single second before the door closes shut, you hear a frantic, "Aaaa--!".

Mina hustles over the goblin and holds out her hand. "Uhm. That orb is actually mine. Can I have it?"

"Hey cutie. I don't know. That last girl was willing to give me her panties for it. What'll you give me?"

Before he can have another though, Lynx, Vivi, and you loom above him.

"Haha. Just kidding," he says before dropping to and running away.

Mina picks it up and looks it over. "Ew. There's bite marks on it now... Wait, I need the bracelet back!" She hurries across the room and to the door, chasing after the fleeing elf.