The room is comfortable and inviting, adorned with various pieces of erotic art and artifacts. A large bed dominates one wall, covered in silken sheets and pillows, while scattered about are several low tables and cushions perfect for lounging upon. There's a small chest near the foot of the bed containing guest robes and other clothing that can be worn during your visit.

You're alone now, save for the anticipation building within you as you wait for Madame Onyx to arrange everything.

The door creaks open and in walks a tiefling woman, her curved horns catching the light as she inclines her head respectfully towards you. "You called for me?" Her voice is soft and smooth, like velvet over heated metal.

In her hands, she carries a small vial of glistening liquid. She holds it up for your inspection before slipping it into your grasp. "This should be what you're looking for," she says with a knowing smile. "