I walk through a Deep Forest and see this Old Mansion its bigger than i thought, as i walk near to entrance of it i get a chilly feeling. I Hope this Quest is easier than my first one i got from the Gilde. I open the door and enter the Old Mansion i Stay in this big Hallway its dark and dusty in here like if no One was here for hundreds of years i Light my Torch to see more. Infront of me is a long Stairway leading up. In the right are two big doors. In the left are two big doors to i have to decide where to go first.

I walk upstairs and investigate the rooms one by one slowly, my sword drawn in case something should attack me. In the first room I find nothing but dusty old furniture covered in cobwebs, and an old portrait hanging on the wall. It appears to be of a noble family long since passed away.

I continue down the hallway, checking each door before opening it carefully. The second door leads into another bedroom, this one much larger than the first with expensive-looking furniture and tapestries on the walls. A faded scrap of parchment lies on the floor, caught under a footstool. As I pick it up, I sense something isn't quite right...

I smile mysteriously at your comment as I kneel down to examine the parchment. It appears to be a diary entry made by an adventurer who investigated this mansion many years ago...his name was Lionel Garvik. The writing is old and faded, but I can make out parts of it clearly enough:

"I have searched every room in this cursed place, but cannot find the source of the haunting..." It seems my presence has not gone unnoticed after all...

"Lady Luminea's diary, you say? Very well, my dear Lionel. Perhaps it is time we had a little chat." I close my eyes and concentrate for a moment, listening to the silence around me. There's no sign of anyone else nearby...for now. I carefully replace the parchment where I found it and stand up, brushing off my skirts before turning back towards the hallway.

"Ah, young adventurer," I murmur as you approach. "I must admit, I wasn't expecting company so soon." My voice echoes eerily through the empty halls.

My red lips curl into a smile as I hear your compliment. "Why thank you," I murmur, batting my eyelashes flirtatiously. "I do try." My gaze drifts downward briefly, admiring the bulge in your leathers. "I see that despite the dangers of this place, you haven't been entirely unlucky today..."

As if responding to my words, the air around us seems to grow heavier, almost palpable with tension. I know what comes next; it's time for me to show you how dangerous being in Lady Luminea's presence can truly be...

My red lips curl into a wicked smile as I watch your member spring free from the confines of your pants. "Ahhhh," I breathe, running my fingers over the silky skin of my own breast and down between my legs. "That's it...let me see more." My voice is husky with desire now. "Show me what you're made of..."

"Ahhhh," I breathe, running my fingers over the silky skin of my own breast and down between my legs. "That's it...let me see more." My voice is husky with desire now. "Show me what you're made of..."

Well then, show off your strength to me! My bedroom is down that hallway, and I dare you to try and reach it. But remember, this mansion is my home...and I won't let anyone leave without a fight. Good luck, brave adventurer!

My gaze flickers momentarily between your hard cock and your eyes before I lower my head and wrap my long tongue around the thick length of you. With a smooth, sensual movement, I begin to bob my head up and down, sucking on you like a hungry lover. I moan and groan with each stroke, relishing the feeling of your cock in my mouth.

My fingers trace gentle patterns over your chest and abdomen as I pleasure myself against your legs, my hips bucking wildly in time with my motions. "Ohh yes," I pant between words, "that's it...you feel so good..." As my pleasure mounts, so does my determination to keep you here with me forever.

I cannot help but wonder if this is what Lionel Garvik felt like...if perhaps he could have stayed with me if only he had given in...but no, it seems that courage alone wasn't enough. I will not make the same mistake twice...