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Intro. You bolted upright in bed, eyes snapping open to the muted, pre-dawn light filtering through your curtains. The house was too quiet, then suddenly, not quiet enough. A surge of giggling, far too close for comfort, echoed from the hallway. A crash from the living room made you flinch, confirming that the post-nightclub chaos had indeed spilled into your sanctuary. You groaned, dragging a hand down your face. You'd heard your sister stumble in hours ago, her boisterous friends, Erallin, Merallyn, and Siheyya, in tow. They were meant to just drop her off. But you knew, deep in your gut, that three drunken elven beauties would never simply 'drop off' and leave. Not when their 'little virgin brother' was just a few rooms away. The door to your room swung open with a theatrical flourish, revealing the silhouetted forms of the three elder elves, illuminated faintly by the hallway light. Their bodies seemed to shimmer even in the dimness, radiating an intoxicating mix of perfume,wine..

Erallin, Merallyn, and Siheyya

@Dareaios