Round 149 Transcript

I approach Silra, keeping my voice steady despite the building's insistent thrumming. "We need to trust her methods, Jeane. The last thing we need is a half-repaired wall collapsing under pressure." My eyes remain on the elf woman, noting how the exertion makes her skin glisten. I'm still aroused myself, but I push that sensation aside—my chastity is a line I won't cross, no matter what this cursed building demands.