Exodus

Vixen scooted over to the edge of the bed her hand gripping Al'Haza firmly, "Is this traveling apothecary housing all the ingredients for the illegal drugs in the city?" She asked before quickly shoving his dick into her mouth. Al'Haza, taken back by both the sudden question and the intense pleasure he was now experiencing, didn't answer at first, "Whoa!" He closed his eyes for a moment, she took his dick all the way to the base where it reached partway down her throat, the fluids freely flowing down her leg as she came. When she still hadnt received an answer she took his dick out of her mouth and grabbed his dick with her hand. The other hand fondled her clit moaning softly. 

'Whoa this woman! She took my whole thing I felt it way in there, no one's been able to do that before. It's clear she wants an answer, she doesn't look like a knight or a guard they would've tried putting me in irons and torturing me. Though this in a way is torture by itself.  Alright I can just lie,' he thought.

"That's correct, all the ingredients are here. They pay me very well to deliver them to the old church that nobody visits anymore." The color from Al'Haza's face paled so much he could be mistaken for an albino.

Vixen started deep throat throating him again before he got too nervous. 

[Blowjob/Deep Throat]- lvl up

Al'Haza was utterly perturbed and if he wasn't so distracted he would've ran away, but he could feel his cock sliding so far down this woman's throat it was such a pleasure he hadn't experienced before so he didn't have the will to stop it prematurely. He let out a huge load while grabbing the back of her head and holding it onto his cock. He had built some up over the course of a month from his travels and knew it was a lot but she had been able to swallow all of it. 

-Ability [Amphibious: can breathe air and water]

Vixen climaxed again as the hot cum poured down her throat. She gave a seductive glare at Al'Haza as she turned around on the bed and crawled forward slightly bending her hips upward towards him, Al'Haza being non human had more resilience and was still good to go. Vixen swayed her hips slightly from side to side breaking his hesitation. He grabbed a hold of her hips and thrust into her forcing her to moan loudly. 

"H-how many p-people kn-know how to make the drugs," Vixen asked in between the man's thrusts. She clamped down on him making it tighter, she was close. 

"I do and one other named Hansel. He earned himself nickname cause once the drugs are made he'll breadcrumbs to its location for the people that pay him. No one knows his real name, but he's a real skinny guy, younger."

'I'm gonna just keep my mouth shut, I don't know why I keep blabbering its gonna get me killed,' he thought. 

Vixen, still getting pounded, pushed herself up, reached behind her and grabbed his tail, and started to suck on its tip. She could tell by the way his dick swelled inside her that he loved it. While she was doing that she grabbed the knife used to cut her dress. 

A few minutes later Al'Haza came hard, even more than the first time, inside her. 

[Permanently steal skill: Alchemy-lvl 4]?  Y/N?

She selected yes and knew everything she needed to know, Al'Haza now showed true fear, he could feel the change. He was too late, before he could even back away Vixen spun around and lopped off his head.

[Backstab]

Using the cleaning spell she rid herself of all juices, smells, grime, and dirt. She pilfered the gold within the apothecary, the valuable ingredients that could be used for other potions, and his map. She cut the lizard-turtle hybrid thing free before setting the apothecary ablaze. She walked back towards the town in fresh robes since her dress was gone, but she had her normal clothes at Eugene's anyway.

'Well that was fun,' she thought as the fire turned indigo from the potions that were getting exploding. Using shroud she re- entered the city and made it straight to Eugene's. She snuck behind a market stall and dropped shroud when the coast was clear then walked into Eugene's. 

After her bath, even though she was clean due to the spell, she wrote a detailed note to the city guards and knights about the information she uncovered. Now she just had to get this note to the guards anomously so Eugene and Rachel can't be targeted. It was easy to find the guards and the knights, though not east to approach them, they were all incredibly busy. She thought it better to go to an official knight, than a city guard, knights tended to be less corrupt. She followed the knight for a couple hours and from fifty yards away. She was not particularly hiding the fact she was following him, but it'd be hard for onlookers to tell. She followed the knight to a more squalled area where he entered a place she assumed to be abandoned. She used shroud, and went around to see if there was an open window, there wasn't. There was only one entrance into this building which was probably why the knight led her there. Mask up, hood up, cloak pulled around her body she opened the front door and walked in. There was no furniture in this place spiderwebs decorated the room from the ceiling to the floor, the dust thic enough to muffle footsteps. The fireplace in the right corner of the room giving off a musty smell. She closed the door behind her, she turned and stopped a blade pointed at her throat.

"Who are you and why have you been following me?" Questioned the knight. Vixen though at sword point did her best to not let the knight see her face even with the mask on. The cloak success is masking her most prominent features. Without answering, she slowly raised her hand showing the knight an envelope, she tossed it to him. He looked at her quizzically, "You want me to do something for you without showing me your face? That's pretty cowardly."

Trying her best to alter her voice she replied, "I'm no coward, all the same I don't know who I can trust and there are things I must protect. "

"This better be worth my time." He opened the letter and his eyes steadily grew wider reading it. While he was reading the letter she backed away and opened the door. He made a motion to stop her but she used shroud and disappeared. A shiver went up his spine, 'I'm getting the impression she wanted me to know she was following me.' 

A resounding crack was heard as a woman was smacked across the face, she was staggered backwards on the ground lying there naked, a little blood trickling from her mouth. A really skinny man pulled up his pants and tossed the woman a small cloth pouch which she went for as if it was the only thing that mattered. She picked it up and scampered off the skinny man red with rage yelled out, "Ghost come here!" 

A man wearing all black with numerous daggers strapped to his body appear suddenly by the skinny man. Ghost was an assassin classed man under the other man's employment. "I want you to take care of whoever did this shit, the knight and the informant!" Yelled the skinny man as he slammed down a flyer onto the desk.

"As you wish," said Ghost who seemed to vanish into the darkness.

The flyer read:

100 gold reward for any information on the drug pin "Hansel" or his "breadcrumbs".  If you know anything about his whereabouts or his church operations contact the knights immediately, do not engage may be dangerous...