Back at the Raging Unicorn

Tina took another bath, this time out in the backyard, two of the wenches rubbing her clean.
Of course, she did cause a bit of commotion when she entered the tavern dressed in nothing but a towel, that was slung across her shoulder.
She stopped by at the bar, and kissed Krohan passionately.
“Tina, you made it back!” Krohan said as they broke off the kiss.
“Yeah, but now I’ve got to work out a plan. Could you have breakfast brought up to me?”
“Sure, you want to be left alone?”
“Yeah, you might find this hard to believe, but I like to actually use my brains once in a while, and not just have them fucked out all the time.” Tina smiled wickedly at Krohan, and reached down over the counter, rubbing her hand over Krohan’s crotch before moving up-stairs.
Well in her room, she worked out how she should handle it all, deciding that it was to tell Vilye all about Father Rubius and his lycanthropic tendencies.
Said and done, she got dressed, just a simple leather outfit this time; a skimpy bra and tight panties. She strapped on a belt and hung a purse in it, and strapped her sword to her back.
Finishing off by putting on her boots and then eating the last of the bread and cheese that one of the pretty wenches had brought to her room, Tina exited her room.
When she arrived, Vilye was expecting her due to the messenger she had sent in advance, and greeted her outside his luxurious office.
Well inside, Tina told Vilye all about Rubius, which naturally left the merchant astounded.
“What!? Father Rubius of the Rianas’!? I can’t believe it!”
“I know, rather shocking news, isn’t it? Anyway, I come up with a good solid plan.
The only workable solution as I see it is to catch him in the act, let the city guard and the common folk see him in his true state.”
“Yes, that is one solution. But you’ll need assistance, and the academy of arcane learning has thankfully provided it. Silk! Come in!”
A door a few yards from Vilye’s swung open and in entered a young, buxom woman.
She looked more like Tina than like a mage: dressed in a beige, black-brimmed skirt and a low-cut light-blue top, the girl would fit in better at a whore-house than at a school of magic. To someone like Tina, this was of course very good news, for she had dreaded that she would be **** to cooperate with one of those hopelessly dull old men who can’t even be brought to give her fuck through mind-control. This girl looked like fun.
“Tina, this is Silk. Silk, meet Tina who has found out who the Killer is. I suppose the two of you can discuss this matter somewhere else, I have pressing matters to attend. I’m sure you’ll find your way out. Good day.” Vilye brushed the two girls off.
Out in the street, Tina figured that they could find some quiet place and she could tell Silk all about it.
But then she looked at Silk’s arousing body, and since it was a werewolf they were chasing and those only come out at night, maybe she and Silk should spend some time at a tavern or something like, getting to “know” each other.