After a while, Delilah approached Orion with a playful smile, wrapping her arm around his and guiding his hand directly under her skirt. Without Lilith or Lysinthia around, Delilah felt more at ease, allowing herself to be more forward.
"Chieftain, those gnolls were indeed scouts sent by Thunderhawk Knight Reynard, specifically to monitor us," she whispered seductively. "Also, there's a gnoll chieftain among them who commands his own tribe."
"I spared his life for you, Chieftain," she added with a mischievous grin.
Orion was pleased. His fingers lightly brushed against Delilah's clitoris, causing her body to tense up instantly. She let out a soft moan, her legs trembling slightly.
But Orion didn't continue. He withdrew his hand from under her skirt and turned to Prophet Onyx and Elder Rendall.
"Prophet, Elder, what do you think?" Orion asked, his tone calm.
Prophet Onyx gazed up at the sky, his dark eyes reflecting deep thought.
