Re: Ai and Mary (64 and Kakka)
After a short rest Ai feels better, proper control returning to her fingers. The two of them pick themselves up and make their way back to the giant metal door, inserting the key they'd been given by the shapeshifter and turning it slowly. The door opened to a room lined with bookshelves filled with books, seemingly protected by a thin forcefield. Along one wall is a chair next to a candle, and in it sits an elf, looking, as all of them do, young and attractive. He put down the book he was reading and frowned at them. I have visitors, I see. This group of slavers wasn't very good, and that cat proved worthless just as I thought she would. He slowly got up and grabbed a magical staff that had been propped up against the chair. So what brings you here? Stealing my treasure? Have I taken a loved one of yours? No matter. Soon you will join the rest.