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The huntresses seem a bit worried about your attitude. 

"High-Huntress, with all due respect, we cannot directly confront Solaria or any of her clan members. It would breach the religious-sanctioned laws. It would be a crime of utmost severity." Minvir feels the need to explain. 

"I know that," You say in annoying obviousness, "but there must be a way to disgrace her without breaking the rules."


Silence fills the circular-room until Minvir responds. "You want to defile someone from clan Valon, don´t you High-Huntress?"

"Yes, exactly," you grin at her. The others quickly pick up interest. 


There is another pause of silence. 

"I have some... potions that might be helpful." Rainye mutters indiscriminately.

"What kind of ''potions''?" You state with great interest.

"Aphrodisiacs."

"Strong?"

"To the weak, ''mind-altering'' strong."  


You reach out with your hand and gently stroke Rainye´s chin, smiling as you do so. "Perfect Rainye, you have served me well once again." 

"So you intend to drug her. But who could we use High-Huntress? And how do we fool her into drinking the potion?" Minvir asks.

You stop striking Rainye´s chin and again silence breaks out.


Your sister, who have held her silence until now, says, "While on my way to great you earlier today, I overheard Solaria talking to someone she called ''sister''. She..."

Rainye quickly interrupts and takes over, "Yes I´ve heard of her! She´s Solaria´s little sister isn´t she?"

"Who, what´s her name?" You inquire. 

"I think her name is Lize... or Lysse, or Lysen..."

"Lyzzia" Treccia corrects.

"Yes that´s the girl! She would be perfect." Rainye states enthusiastically.

"What´s she like?" You ask.

"Well, like all those rectum-sniffing Valonian ''whores'', she´s a real prideful bitch! And despite being a common foot solder she´s quite close to her co-commanding sister. But you see, she´s also young, naive, and has high ambitions for the future, probably desiring your position High-Huntress."

"By young and naive you mean... dumb?" You question.

Rainye nods and grins, "yes."

"Do you think she would suspect the potion if I were to say... offer her a drink of reconsolidation?" you say grinning back.

Rainye grins wider, "no."


Wantonly you lick your lips and say, "perfect!". The four of you begin chuckling loudly at the sheer wickedness of your plan. You stop laughing, and address your huntresses. 


*[[MOTDE: "Treccia, run off and fetch this Lyzzia while we stay here to prepare"]]

*[[MOTDE: "Well, let's find her then"]]

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