Sorceress 21 Reasons

Making his way to the inn Arkalat walked to the innkeeper and asked which door was his. The man knew that the group where likely wealthy travellers. But he also took them for the foolish type although this one looked fierce the others looked like they could be easily be dealt with. But it would be best not to provoke the dark elf.

As they held a certain reputation for being hard to deal with. Only if he could draw him away it would be it be good, the quality of the women they had would sell for a nice sum in the capital. Sadly those girls likely were no longer pure if not their price tags would be enough to settle him for seven lifetimes.

The innkeeper sighed, the likeness of him fooling the dark elf was likely from zero to none they are too cunning and sinister. Drawing its ire would not broad to well for him in the end. Better not poke at that hornet nest.

Arkalat had not missed the greed filled eyes of that lizard man. If it made no move toward his own wife, he would not bother with it. But if it did it would wish to never have converted his woman.

Pa.s.sing by Dravicks room he did not take the pain to knock and straightforwardly opened the door.

At this time enjoying his concubine affection is strong rod embedded snuggly into her love tunnel. Looking at Arkalat with some severe annoyance to be interrupted in the act of blessing his woman.

The girl red face as she looked at the general that stood in front of them but her mouth stayed sealed after all even if the master favoured her enough to elevate her to the status of a concubine, she knew well that this man was unpredictable.

Also, he did not seem to mind sharing his women with his closer brothers.

She had once served the foods and drinks at such a party her master did not mind his woman being very pleasing and good to his brothers.

Arkalat looked at them and without ceremony handed a paper slip to Dravick treating the girl blushing and fantasizing as if air.

Dravick took the paper slip sitting up still not removing his sword from its sheath using the girl back as a makeshift table taking little care to cover her from the elf view.

Reading the memo written on the piece of paper his expression changed from initially annoyed to downright grim as he spoke.

"General I imagine that the source is reliable?" the inquisition tone was the one of the Prince, not the friend. At this point, he gave the girl a little smack on her bottom signalling her to make herself scarce and leave.

The room had an adjacent room linked by a door it was a three-room bedroom the place had many masters using this kind of room to house the masters, servants and slaves.

While the status of servants was not great it still was better than slaves as they held money as well.

The girls used the room normally reserved for servants to retire when the master did not need them.

Now alone with Dravick, Arkalat nodded. "It came from our own spy. If it's to be trusted the plan will have to change from the initial one. It's a good thing in the end that we travel with women it will be a good cover. As you also have a good business sense we could add a more legitimate reason to travel there.

It seems someone tipped off some of the targets or there is something we are not aware off as some seem to prepare for war.

They might be uniting against us while it's also a possibility that those neighbouring countries have entered a conflict. But that is would also not bad thing for us.

Going to grab his underrobes Dravick nodded. "Than it's a good thing for us to use this city resourcefully. General I shall leave this matter to your handling go make the proper arrangement for our cover as we will travel as a native of this region lets use its dirt to cover up.

Nodding, Arkalat left but just before he did he asked. "Did you bring a capable female for Speranza to use or they are both your toys?" He did not spare the girls any face other than his own wife, the fair s.e.x was not worthy of his concern.

Dravick brow twitched slightly, only this thick-face general would dare offend him time and time again his beloved concubines considered toys? Even if they are he could at least give him some face and not word it like this…

Between the silver hair girl and the other girl, he had brought one had actual skill while she was not as pretty.

The girl would not be that useful to him but if it could pacify this general to have a servant for his wife it could be a good chest piece while he was not worried of the possible betrayal. The girl he did not know how much she knew nor was he certain that she would not alarm any other humans would she find out his brother endgame plan.

The silver hair girl was his flesh toy. She had no skills in spying and her emotion could be seen plain as day on her face.

Therefore his only choice was the other. She was from the abyss she had come with him, she would be the best one to look after that fire-red-hair girl.

Fine take Timara, she can at least serve as a guard and servant girl while she is a little less pretty she still won't hurt anyone eyes.

Arkalat only snorted and turned to leave. "Have her report to Speranza in a moment."

After saying this he made his way to the room next door to check on his little redhead.

Opening the door he looked at the screen that only left a few steps to enter yet blocked the direct view of the inside, stepping to the side closing the door he turned the corner where he was greeted by a view he would not soon forget.

The scarlet sunlight caressed her forms as she leaned on the window side asleep.

She likely had waited to see him come back to the inn and fell asleep at the window edge.

The cloth she wore gave her a seducing look tempting him to go and tumble her up...