FYOP/Scenario Chamber/The Witch and the Warrior/0147
“Leave us, witch,” you state plainly.
The witch looks at you in shock, as if she didn’t hear you correctly. After a moment, she gives a slight laugh and runs a hand across her emerald cleavage. “I don’t believe you’ve actually thought this through…”
“Leave,” you repeat. For a brief moment, the witch sneers at you with utter contempt – but she quickly collects herself and does an about-face, strolling out of the chamber with an exaggerated sway of her hips, sweeping her cape aside to provide a glimpse of what you would be missing. As you take in the plump curves of her full backside, you cannot help but have second thoughts.
“That trollop,” grumbles Skena, pulling you from the witch’s hypnotic sway as she finally exits the tower. “We are well to be rid of her.”