It wasn't hard to mislead Talyson Seawright in a brothel. Not even when he was pretending to be Sah Lovi! As Varian led him with perfect confidence towards the chosen door, the sounds emerging from the other rooms they passed started to pull the courier from his daze. The heat started to rise in his neck and ears and he carefully kept his eyes on the floor in front of them until Varian pulled him to a gentle stop in front of one door in particular.
"W-wait--!" Unable to tell exactly which sounds were coming from the room in front of them, Tal suddenly realized that maybe the demigod of sex Frey was in the middle of something that the Messenger really didn't want to interrupt.
Or be invited to participate in!
But it was already too late. The door opened to reveal an Archon as tousled and effortlessly seductive as the courier's worst (or at least, most colorful) fears, and a woman who looked kind of like a female version of Tal - if the courier was way more attractive - on the bed. A garbled noise escaped his throat as he tried and failed to tug his arm free from Varian's hold. The pale-skinned courtesan was slender but stronger than he looked, and he was too busy leaning into Sunjata's touch like a cat begging for another caress to notice his wayward patron's attempt to escape.
"Oh, our Sah found several things," the redhead purred cheerfully, patting TalSah's captured arm proudly as he tugged the reluctant courier fully inside the room. "We decided to work our way up to 'screaming' a bit more slowly, but everyone has to start somewhere. How have you been enjoying your stay at our humble pleasure house, dearest Flood?"
"W-wait--!" Unable to tell exactly which sounds were coming from the room in front of them, Tal suddenly realized that maybe the demigod of sex Frey was in the middle of something that the Messenger really didn't want to interrupt.
Or be invited to participate in!
But it was already too late. The door opened to reveal an Archon as tousled and effortlessly seductive as the courier's worst (or at least, most colorful) fears, and a woman who looked kind of like a female version of Tal - if the courier was way more attractive - on the bed. A garbled noise escaped his throat as he tried and failed to tug his arm free from Varian's hold. The pale-skinned courtesan was slender but stronger than he looked, and he was too busy leaning into Sunjata's touch like a cat begging for another caress to notice his wayward patron's attempt to escape.
"Oh, our Sah found several things," the redhead purred cheerfully, patting TalSah's captured arm proudly as he tugged the reluctant courier fully inside the room. "We decided to work our way up to 'screaming' a bit more slowly, but everyone has to start somewhere. How have you been enjoying your stay at our humble pleasure house, dearest Flood?"
