Round 1

[Narrator | Narrator]
The Narrator lets the room settle, then lays out the immediate proposition before Jeane, Silra, Halie, Hera, and Abby: something in this place now demands a clear answer from each of them before the night can move forward.

[Jeane | Succubus]
Jeane Cromwell lounges with an air of aristocratic detachment, her wings folded gracefully behind her despite being nude. I see no reason why we cannot indulge this... she pauses, choosing her words carefully, …opportunity that presents itself so conveniently. After all, what are the skills I possess if not to extract pleasure from those willing? But let us be quite clear about the terms: I have no interest in",
She glances dismissively at Hera,
"anything",
Her gaze moves to Abby,
"that does not serve my own gratification first and foremost. If you ladies are prepared to make this arrangement mutually beneficial, then I am more than willing to demonstrate precisely what a succubus can offer."
Silra is looking around, curious.

[Silra | Rogue]
Silra leans back casually, her eyes scanning each face with cool appraisal. So we're all whores now, is that it? She smirks at Jeane. Well, well—at least you admit your nature so bluntly, my dear succubus. As for me? I'm here to win. The game's changed from gold to cumshots, but the principle remains: take what you want and leave nothing behind.

[Halie | Cleric]
I sit quietly as the room's dynamics shift with Jeane's blunt declaration and Silra's roguish smirk. I appreciate your candor, but this arrangement needs more than mutual gratification to justify itself.

[Hera | Civilian]
I weigh the danger carefully, ask for clarity where needed, and keep my response grounded in the choice before us.

[Abby | Civilian]
I weigh the danger carefully, ask for clarity where needed, and keep my response grounded in the choice before us.