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The Fair Folk are by far the most alluring and most dangerous creatures to ever grace the world. They share the desires of all of us, and yet, they are at times both better and lesser than the civilized races. Depravity comes hand-in-hand with joviality when there is no logic, no morality to their minds. Some play harmless pranks, but some kill for sport. Some enjoy spreading love to others, while others want only to satiate their lusts. To write on the ways of the fey is tricky, for their mating habits are much more a study of poetry than anatomy. And just like any poetry, it can be a beautiful sonnet, a bawdy limerick, or discordant trash. Within the ranks of the fey is the Lily Nymph. As a branch of the nymph family, the Lily Nymph is simultaneously the most beautiful and most deadly fey one could naturally encounter in the pursuit of erotic knowledge. As a sort of poetic irony, they wish to deflower maidens, much like satyrs. Yet, they only seek a certain kind of maiden for their exploits. Beware their flowers, for they shall entice women to covet the petals rather than the stem. Marriages have been ruined by their ways, and the gardens they tend are more dangerous than one lady can handle. If you have already tasted one's nectar or have your cherry in the tongue of another, then your soul shall be safe from her whims. Be careful, then, to look out for your body. -The Author

Tik Tik rides on the back of the quadrupedal riding animal, nestled gently on her companion's, Adaeze's, lap. The little kobold and her gnoll companion ride off across the Wildlands, seeking the nearby settlement from which to start their newest expedition. Adaeze nearly hugs Tik Tik as she holds onto the reins, her eyes sharp in the darkness and her ears fluttering at the sound of any strange newcomer. "So," she says, speaking up into the night. "We're finally going to make our way to get that nymph, huh? 'Bout time. Feels like we've been far too distracted for my taste." Tik Tik yawns and leans into her companion's abs, nuzzling up against her lovely furry body and enjoying the safety of her warmth. "Tik Tik sorry. Got distracted. "Yeah, Yeah..." Adaeze says. "Well, at least I got a lot of experience being ordered around by ya, huh, boss?" Tik Tik detects a faint growl in the gnoll's voice, and looks up with a slight frown, only to have her nose booped by the cold wet nose of the larger lady. "And I loved every minute of it." Tik Tik snickers, patting Adaeze's thigh. "Good, good. Lots more fun in town and in forest!" Tik Tik muses, "but late for Tik Tik's original plan." "Making me a real lady?" Adaeze says. "Shucks, boss. That's real nice of ya, but I don't think we got the time, what with all the distractions. But... with your spell still working its magic on me, I suppose I don't have much choice in what we do." Tik Tik rubs her hands along Adaeze's spotted fur, pressing her cheek against her stomach. "No... Tik Tik want know what Adaeze thinks, but Adaeze need listen. Tik Tik ask, Adaeze respond. So, what do now?" As their animal clops down the road, they soon find the faint lights of a small fortified town rising high enough to obscure the buildings beyond. Adaeze slows down their steed as the guard house window opens with a crack. On the other side, an old man with a hooked nose sneers at their approach. "What you want this late at night?" he asks. "Lodging and provisions," Adaeze says, sitting up tall. "Not going to the woods with yer goblin friends?" he asks. Tik Tik's coughs. "What? Tik Tik no have goblin friends. Tik Tik doesn't know any!" Adaeze nudges the kobold carefully, muttering, "please, let me handle this." Tik Tik nods, tapping her side. "Tik Tik will let Adaeze handle this." The gnoll smiles, a toothy spread sort, and pulls her money pouch from her pocket. "I'm a civilized lady. And this is my companion. We aren't here to cause trouble, just here to spend some coin. Now... I think a platinum piece is the 'no questions asked' tax?" She holds up the shining coin up to the firelight, letting the glint of the metal reflect off of the man's eyes. He strokes his chin and nods. "Alright, But don't go tellin' people it was me who let ya in." "Wouldn't dream of it," she says, flicking the coin his way. The door opens up, letting them march on into the quiet sleepy town. Once at the inn, Adaeze hitches up their ride and lifts the kobold up over her shoulders, letting her little feet dangle over Adaeze's shoulder as she carries her boss into the tavern. Like the other such establishments Tik Tik had found herself in, this tavern holds an eclectic bunch of people, from groups of flamboyantly dressed troupe members to gruff and brooding hooded strangers. Even just here, Tik Tik could get herself enough research to last herself quite a while, if any are willing and waiting. But she has Adaeze to think about, and a promise that is far overdue. Scratching behind the gnoll's ear, she taps her with her heel, so that she may move forward with her preparations. "Any maidens stolen from town recently!?" She asks, stepping right up to the bar and slamming her palms against it. The bartender, an older sort of woman of a slight heavy set, looks at the gnoll and her companion. "That, among other things, to be sure," she says. "Though, many of the bards and rogues that make their coin off exploiting farm maids have been carryin' them off more often than they disappear. You two don't really look like the maiden-rescuers." "I honestly doubt when we rescue them, they'll be maidens," Adaeze admits. "But my boss and I are looking to catch a beastie and deliver her over to the Baroness, and she has a taste for... unspoiled flowers, as it were." The tender takes a deep breath and places her rag over her shoulder. "Well, if you're planning on hunting something like THAT" she says, "you're going to need supplies... camping supplies." "How much will it cost us?" Adaeze asks. The bartender smirks and says. "If you take on that bounty successfully? Chump change." "You got yourself a deal," the gnoll says, holding her hand out. The bartender spits into her palm and gives Adaeze a hearty shake. "Pleasure doin' business with you two!" Adaeze pats her boss on the back and looks up to her, saying. "What do you say, boss. Wanna go camping?" The kobold giggles, the excitement of a plan coming together bubbling up within her.