Mayheim appears.

A short plume of sparkling mist manifests a feminine figure standing directly beside the abrasive elf going by Lady Orilana. Short, not only from the subtle cloud appearing as if out of nowhere, but also the stature of the one who now remains. She's chosen to dress (mostly) appropriate for the occasion, so her rather average figure is covered by a quite elaborate bikini top and bottom--pale blue and silver with golden stars. It matches her top hat, which isn't so much beach-faring attire, though it does look rather cute with a pair of white rabbit ears protruding up from the brim which both fade into rainbow tips. They match her neck-length hair, which fades the same, though her bright eyes are cyan with a wondrous sparkle as if full of stars themselves. While previously described as average, that doesn't take away from the fact that she appears quite adorable albeit strange, and absolutely radiates a certain confidence that draws the eyes of those nearby.

Even the hat sticks out. Around the rim is a series of tiny bunny heads, and her own name is written across the front. M-A-Y.

The first thing that draws their attention to this magical rabbit, however, is a whimsical whistle coming from a small flute up to her lips. With a big smile, she stows the instrument away behind her, though nobody can hazard a guess where it went given her wardrobe. One can only imagine, however lewd of an idea it might be. Though it was likely just magic.

"Y'all look like a fun bunch of people!" May says loud and proud before slapping her full palm against Lady Orilana's ass.

The impact noise makes a satisfying smack and her perky cheeks jiggle. Not only that, but the elf gasps and jumps in surprise. "How dare you!" At first it looks as if her hands are raising to grab the mischievous bunny, and perhaps that's how it started, but they pull high above her head against her own will, and there they stay. She glances up to see a magic glowing band binding her wrists together straight upwards.

Next, May wanders over to take gentle hold of Mimi's hips.

"Oh!" the catfolk reacts in surprise and confusion, with a hint of blush to her cheeks, whether it's from the adorable bunny touching her, or the image of Lady Orilana's curvy body now trapped helplessly in front of her.

"Over here, away from the poor ice cream cone," May says as she guides her to stand next to the two men. Then she returns to the elf an turns her to face the rest, finally having set the stage for her show. "And it looks like the dog's not gonna budge, so I won't make her!"

"What is this?" snaps Lady Orilana. "Let me go at once!"

With a big wide, May plants her hands on her hips. She wiggles her bum--round, cotton-ball-like tail on her lower back bouncing back and forth. "A pleasure to meet you all! I'm Mayheim, or May for short. May the Mischievous Mage! That's what people have called me before, and I think it's cute. Don't you?"

While Mimi and the two men don't know how to react, they do seem impressed by the girl's natural stage presence.

She continues. "You've been a naughty girl, Velatha, so it's time for a Penalty Game!"

While the elf struggles in her bindings, it does nothing but give a show to the three others now ogling her rather closely, so after a moment, she knows she has to stop. Colour floods her face after realizing that not only can she not break free, but she's being put on display. Though all she can do is watch May pinch the string of her bikini top tied behind her back and start to pull.

"No!" the elf screams.

"Shh. Unless you want to draw more people to watch. Actually, you should scream!" After a moment of absolute panic thinking her top is going to be pulled right off with no way to cover up, instead the string simply gets longer. Quite the magic trick. May extends the string all the way out from her left side, kneels down, and ties it to Goldy's collar. "Good girl," she says before standing up to once again face them.

"Wh-What's happening?" Mimi asks.

"Well, my cute kitten. Like I said, we're going to play a Penalty Game! No, not you. Just her. You're all free to watch as much as you want. In fact, this game doesn't really work if you don't, so please stare as disrespectfully as possible." Her eyes turn back to Velatha the elf as she pulls a stack of cue cards from behind her own back and looks them over. "All right. This is going to be a pretty simple one. I ask you questions, and if you get them wrong or lie at all, I punish you for it. All you need to do to win is answer all the questions. Easy, right?"

Velatha clenches her teeth as she looks at the dog from the corner of her eye. "B-But why did you tie it to--"

"Ah. Well, that's the timer. Lucky for you, this dog seems pretty lazy. Though it would be a shame if she were to walk away. It could happen at any moment. It could happen any second. What if she sees another dog and runs? Gets interested in some food and wanders off? The moment she gets away from us, the string gets pulled~."

After hearing all that, the elf's face is already red. "Hurry up and ask those questions then!"

May giggles. "Why? Nervous?" Then she looks down at the dog with a toothy grin. "Wanna go for a walk? Walkies?"

"Stop, stop!" the elf pleads.