The poor man was sitting on a chair, in the middle of the dimly room, his cozy mayor house creaking with the cold morning wind. His eyes are transfixed in the blue glowing orbs of Falane, the gorgeous lady astride on his legs, her arms lazily resting on the back of the chair, her beautiful face mere inches from his lips.

The mayor's woman and son are sitting in a corner, their gaze glazed, their figure immobile, like two statues waiting to receive any instructions. Falane giggle as her gaze become even more intense, completely enrapturing the man to reveal what she sought.

"Now tell me..."

She whispered as she leaned, her impossible breasts pressing on his chest.

"Who sent help to save your village?"

Her voice was hypnotic, paced to perfect her hold on this man's will.

She leaned a bit back, her gaze looking down on him with a smirk.

"You see... I think the very same person that saved your hides is the same that rescued me."

She pauses while turning her head on the side, looking by the window in the distance.

"The little mouse was gone before I could have come back to my senses... not even a glimpse..."

She turns back, her eyes blazing with such intensity that the mayor was drooling, his mind took in a vice that could very well kill his brain.

Falane smile was dark, wrapping her arms around the man's neck, hugging him like a snake coiled around a bird.

"Just... tell me... everything... I am just an innocent traveler that desperately want to thank my savior in person..."