The playful elf.

“It seems you have competition.” Ashley teased her companion.

“It's not a completion, if everyone wants to be in your harem.” Crystal teased back.

“True.” The busty redhead grinned walking over to the young woman.

The petite elf turned toward them with a smile, and walked up to meet them. She caught them both by surprise, by leaning in and giving a gentle kiss to Ashley. “Hello sisters.” She murmured softly.

“Sisters?” Ash mumbled softly, confused.

“We three play in the shadows, do we not.” She smiled, her soft pixie like voice sending a tingle up the redhead's spine.

“Indeed we do. Are you going to be my little **** too?” Ashley asked amused.

“Whatever mommy wants.” The girl grinned, wiggling her eye brows.

The redhead giggled, pulling away. It seemed crazy and beautiful women were bound to follow her everywhere. “Come on then, let us see what has become of my ancestral home.”

As the three made their way north out of town, the young woman cozied up to crystal hip to hip. “Stana.” The elf smiled brazenly at the exotic warrior.

“Crystal.” She smiled back, amused.

“Is she going to be your mommy too?” The young elf asked with a grin.

“Maybe, are you going to be my little sister.” Crystal teased back.

“I hope so.” She giggled, with just a hint of madness in her voice.

Instead of walking straight up to the manor, Ashley led them around the large castle like wall, toward the back, where a small side gate rested. The gate was off its hinges at an awkward angle, allowing them to walk through unhindered as they made their way toward the back of the manor. Heading through an old wooden door, that was dilapidated at best, they entered a scullery. Though perhaps normal for it to be dirty, it went so far beyond that, to the state that even filthy wasn't apt enough. Dishes filled the basins, with rotting food, that had never been scrubbed. Dirt, grime, and blood, stained the walls and floor. To her keen nose, the place was beyond foul.

Holding her breath, as the three of them traversed the squalor into a hall, that was lined with doors, she led them to the second door on the left, and went through. The small room was a simple pantry loaded with rotten goods, and a set of stairs that led down into a cellar. Down in the cellar, their was firewood, and coal, in unused piles, and a simple door leading out.

When the three of them exited into another hall with doors, Ashley wrinkled her nose in thought. “Tools, wine, and rotting food.” She mused aloud.

“Tools.” Crystal smiled helpfully.

“Wine.” The elf giggled contrarily.