"Excuse me. My, you look absolutely delectable, don't you?"
Minaeve cooed temptingly to a man who looked to be in his late twenties or early thirties as he hurried strapped on a sword with a piece of vellum scrunched in his hands. At Minaeve's sweet, sultry tones, the man looked up and nearly dropped his sword belt before finishing the fastening strings.
"Y-yes?" He was enthralled by the tall, beautiful and very well developed woman before him and he had to gulp as he began to sweat out of awe.
Minaeve smiled mischievously as she moved towards him.
"I couldn't help but notice that you were excitedly rushing to equip yourself with a weapon. You made me curious. Where are you headed off to?"
"W-well," the man stumbled upon his words. "I-I don't feel comfortable sharing that with someone I don't know... e-especially a woman."
Minaeve pouted and stood very close to him. Her advances forced him backwards towards an alley, and Minaeve smiled as she turned her body and his towards one of the walls in the alley. She gently walked two of her fingers up his chest as she purposely moved her face close to his - allowing her aura, which worked much like a very effective aphrodisiac, to do its work.
"Awww. Are you worried for me, my Dear?"
The man nodded slowly, incapable of much else. "I-I wouldn't feel right giving an unarmed woman information that could be a danger to her..."
"You're very considerate, but don't worry. I know my way around a sword. Especially longswords."
Minaeve crooned sweet whispers, intoxicating the man's mind with her erotic temptations. He couldn't help but rest his eyes on her generous bosom - nearly bursting out of her silk top as they were- as excitement rushed through his body- a gesure Minaeve noticed with an enticing smile.
"Like what you see? They do love to show off."
The man nodded again, licking his lips nervously. His eyes flicked between Mineave's gaze and her luscious lady lumps, unable to keep focus on either for long.
With an experienced hand, Minaeve pulled her top down, allowing her large bosom to go free, and giving her top a much needed break. Breasts bare and fair, Minaeve pressed her body tightly against the sweating man's and caressed his cheek with her own.
"Won't you give a woman what she wants? I can be very appreciative."
"I-I don't know..."
"Your chivalry is very admirable, my Darling. Deserving of its own reward, I'm sure."
Saying that, Minaeve stood up straight again, and grabbed the mans hands in her own. Smiling most sensually again, Minaeve gently placed the man's hands over her breasts.
"Th-they're big..." The man choked out the words, incapable of speaking much coherently at this point.
"Yes, they are. Your hands are barely effective at keeping them at bay, it seems. But your touch does feel good. Very good. They love attention, see?"
Minaeve pressed herself further into the man's touch.
"Let's forget going anywhere, shall we?" As she spoke, she laughed and pushed the man down onto the ground.
"Here's a new bounty for you."
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Some time later, Minaeve left the alley - clothing in tact, and an unconscious, smiling man on the ground. In her hand, Minaeve gripped crumpled vellum. Deftly, she uncrumpled the notice and read it's contents.
"Most curious," she whispered to herself. "It is most definitely not what it seems, but I just have to see this 'treasure' for myself. A woman's best friend is often said to be jewels, after all."
Laughing to herself, Minaeve left the city and headed towards the location the vellum had upon its surface.
It took some time, but Minaeve eventually came across a cave. It certainly fit the place and description the notice stated, so Minaeve continued towards it, eventually entering the mouth.
After delving into the cave a little bit, Minaeve could hear some hustle and bustle nearby, and upon entering a large cavernous area, saw many people.
"Well, well. It's a proper party after all. Isn't this exciting?" She took up a spot away from most of the others, yet had a good view of all of them. She noticed a particularly professional looking woman messing with a crossbow close by. She couldn't help but be curious. She seldom came across women with crossbows.
"Most fascinating handiwork, my Dear."