Return to Mother

Getting back to it, you once again attempt to locate the Witchmother- this time, with your knife readily in hand. You've become used to your surroundings, and blend in almost seamlessly now. Her days are numbered.

You seem to be in the main rooms now- every opening you pass by has a group of witches, and a few demons here and there, going about their business.

You pass one room in particular, and in the corner of your eye, watch as a young witch kneels before a demon, an older witch by her side guiding her head up and down along its shaft, at a merciless pace. A second senior witch peels scales off of the beast while it is serviced. You have to wonder what could possibly make such terms appealing for either party.

As you think, you hear it once more- the unmistakable voice of the Mother. You do your best to follow it down the winding halls, and eventually, you enter a massive grotto.

The room is home to a near overgrown level of flora, and a small river flows into a beautiful waterfall coating the back wall. Sat in a small wooden throne is the Witchmother.

Her two demons still attending to either side behind her, she converses with yet another young witch on her knees before her.

This young witch's hair was blue and cut up to the ears. Her skin was remarkably pale, and there was next to no meat on her bones. "Mother, I ask only that you hear me out- allow me the company of but one demon, and for us to lay waste to the bandits that kept me." She remains in a respectful kneeling position, as the Mother rests her chin on her hand in thought.

"In return, allow me to satiate your companions to the fullest degree- my treat. What do you say?" The two demons murmur and begin to writhe in anticipation as the young witch makes her offer.

After a moment of consideration, the Mother laughs coyly, and then sighs. "You have heart, dear. I have to say your offer is sufficient." She snaps her fingers, and her two demons rush the young girl, scooping her up in one hand each. As they carry her out of the room, she cackles maniacally, clearly looking forward to her payment.

Her bodyguards are gone- this is your chance.