Syresh trembles a little as her still sensitive cock is stroked. "Weeell... I got mostly dark magic. Lust stuff, necromancy, the tentacles, Uhhh... Those soul harvesting vines I told you about... And a few disease spells." She murmurs.
"As long as he was dead, it didn't matter to me. And we would have traveled in the morning. There's nobody out at that time." She says,grimacing.