"Well... " Rithrynn stood in the doorway, staring into the room with Serphia and Liaena before nodding at the little girl.
And with that, Rithrynn closed the door to the small living room. Even though the sofa inside of it was nowhere near as good as the royal bed that Serphia was currently occupying, it did look mightily delightful as the Night Elf had spent the majority of the last few days awake, and not to mention having spent a of stamina, both by dealing with assassins and... Naliyah.
Moving through the room, Rithrynn checked the sofa carefully; before promptly swinging around and slumping down on it, letting out a sigh of relief as she let her body rest on the soft cushions of the sofa. It felt heavenly to finally be able to lie down and just rest.
But as she let the calm and serenity fill her body, she still kept one ear open; so that if Liaena's negotiations with Serphia went bad, at least Rithrynn would have a warning.
After a few hours had passed, Serphia finally began to move; the Captain slowly drifting back into the land of the waking from her deep slumber. After shifting a little around through the silk sheet, she eventually stretched her body around; letting go of a long yawn as she moved one elbow beneath her to support herself.
"What a night... "
Unlike other nights, Serphia felt strangely OK, her brain much more clear and with a distinct lack of aching after a night of consuming what had been a presumably large amount of alcohol. Not that she had exactly been counting the glasses. Or was it jugs? Eyes shut together tight with sleep, the Captain moved a hand up to her face to rub out the sleep from her eyes. "That wasn't as bad as it could have been... "
But as Serphia was slowly waking up; Falere, whom had been sitting still and waiting, suddenly shot back into life as she heard her Captain's voice; beginning to move about.
"Mistress! You're awake! Thank the goddess; I'm here! I'm here! By all that's divine, help me out!"
With renewed hope of escape, Falere sprawled into action; kicking, punching and rolling around as much as she could. The Captain was finally awake. Surely she would notice her and then she would be able to escape her oversized ass and wreak havoc and rightful vengeance upon the little midget?!
As Serphia sat up in her bed, shoving away the silk sheet; she felt a strange sensation. A funny, odd, but also quite comfortable tingling coming from her butt, as Falere; unbeknownst to Serphia; was desperately flailing around inside of her ass in hope of getting noticed. And she was being noticed!
A smile formed around Serphia's mouth as the sensation continued as she sat on the bed. Leaning a little forward, Serphia gently wriggled her butt around on the bed, letting the tiny, mysterious tingling sink a little further up inside of her; and the further up it went, the more enjoyable it all became as the tingling became more intense.
"Mistress! Nooo! It's me! Falere!" Falere cried out in desperation as the tiny Night Elf found herself slowly but steadily sliding further and further up inside of Serphia's large bum at a steady pace, and only kicked, jumped and wriggled harder for every inch of the way, doing her best to avoid going deeper, but every movement out was only returned with a powerful push back up inside.
"Stop! Stop! That's not where I want to go! That's not where I want to go!"
But Falere's moans for help never reached her Captain, as whatever few words that ever made it out of her ass was little more than a faint, inaudible noise as she moved it happily around. Serphia closed her eyes, enjoying herself as she sat on the edge of the bed.
... until she opened her eyes, and suddenly saw Liaena, sitting by a table just on the opposite end of the room.
Serphia instantly stopped, sitting entirely still. Her smile evaporated within the blink of an eye, to be replaced by a pale, lifeless stare as her silvery eyes suddenly zoomed in on the little human girl. The joy on her face was instantly replaced with hostility and suspicion as she glowered at the human. She didn't say anything. A couple of seconds passed where Serphia simply observed Liaena, studying her, the room, and their surroundings. But eventually, the Captain's lips moved again, as she opened her mouth to speak, her words carrying a long threat of doom with them.
" ... ten seconds, human."