The elven lady mutters some strange words from an unknown language; Jennai runs away, the hand full of gold in her pocket. She hurries to her hiding-place; there she takes a look at her booty.
A gold ring with a big red jewel that catches her eye. She puts it on her right middle finger and watches it sparkle. In the same moment, Jennai feels an urge to stand up and go down the lane. Her feet seem to know the direction, she cannot control them. She walks straight to the outskirts of the city, a large castle attracts her with a weird magnetism. She knocks at the door; a black man in a grey robe opens, saying: "Come in, the great sorcerer Marmuk is expecting you already". Walking through the patio, she admires the colourful carpets and statues in the splendid rooms.
Driven by an inner urge, she chooses the right way to the main hall. There, laying on large soft pillows, she sees the elven lady and a man with long black beard and a large nose, clad in a purple caftan. The lady says: "Here she comes, Master Marmuk; I told you the magic ring, your sourceress-exam present, would work its spell. She had to come here because you wanted her to come; and anything you wish her to do, even if it is only deep in your heart, she will feel an unstoppable urge to do."
Marmuk�s eyes wander over Jennai�s whole young human body, her round breasts and hips that appear under the thin cloth, her slim waist, her long legs. He obviously likes what he sees, his mouth widens to a lecherous smile. Suddenly Jennai feels an urge to go towards him; she kneels on the floor in front of him.
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