Try to befriend the pixies.

"Do you know of the threat the lurks in the cave northwest of here, outside the forest?" you ask. "There are some bad people over that way, and we just need through so we can put a stop to them, just like she said. If there's something you want, like food or treasures... We aren't here to cause trouble."

"But we like trouble," you hear in the distance.

"Play with us!" comes another voice.

"We don't have time to play!" Niki shouts back. "We gotta keep moving, so we can--Huh?"

Suddenly, a tiny girl in green flutters by so quickly that you nearly miss it. Niki stares upwards in confusion as a sparkling pink dust floats down and lands over her body, like a flower's pollen. She looks it over. However, it's already too late. A magical energy engulfs your warrior, and in a matter of seconds, she's gone from sight.

You look down to see an orange kitten where Niki once stood.

"Niki!" Eva shouts and hustles over to the helpless feline. She lifts her up and hugs her against her chest. "Th-They turned her into a cat!"

"They can do that?" you ask.

"It's polymorph magic. Strong mages can do stuff like that, but I guess pixies can too. Please turn her back! W-Wait, Niki. Please stop struggling. Calm down, please! You're going to rip my--!"

Of course, her request is met with frantic laughter from the hidden tricksters.

The orange kitten hisses and swipes at the air as she fails around in Eva's grip. It isn't that she's attacking her, but that she wants freedom to go after the pixies she has no chance of catching. Eva keeps her close, but it's starting to cause other problems. The kitten's tiny but sharp claws catch the fabric of Eva's top, and that paired with the aggressive struggling against her chest, eventually tears the front right open. With her shirt open, Eva can do nothing but cover up her nudity with her arms and the cat nestled between her bosom.

You hurry over. "Real funny, but that's enough!" You notice that the metal of your sword begins to glow as you near Eva.

"Aah!"

You turn quickly to see Amara in shock. Fairy dust has fallen over her this time around.

"Oh great. What are you turning her into?" you ask.

Suddenly, she lets out a **** gasp, and her face floods with colour. She begins to pant. One of her hands reaches down to cover her groin, while her other arm wraps around her torso. Her knees start to weaken, which causes her to struggle just continuing to stand.

"I'm... I'm burning up," Amara mutters.

"Did they make you sick?"

"No," she whispers quietly. "Not that kind of b-burning."

Oh.

The pixies laugh at their mischief. Niki is a cat tearing up Eva's shirt, and now Amara is flustered with arousal. That leaves only you and Rabbit's Foot free to do something about it.

You then look up, but far too late. The dust falls upon you.