Monke in War Meeting

An hour after our usual bout of horniness, the two of us found ourselves sitting inside a room, along with the rest of Catalina's subordinates. Accompanying us, Oshurkova sat slightly to the side with a smirk on her face. The cause of it was the slightly nervous Darstix standing at attention, a drop of sweat cascading down his face.

"Thank you for gathering here on such short notice, everyone." Catalina opened up first, giving each of the faction leaders a greeting nod to which they gave back. "I know all of you have been busy due to the sudden shift in worlds, but a new problem has made itself known."

"Is it related to the new face Madame Oshurkova brought along?" At her words, the rest of the faction leaders glanced at the nervous Darstix. "He looks like a mix of a harpy and an elf."