The Sound of magic

Tiberius putting the panty on the floor, "nah, we're not overusing it, i just gave charity to a orphanage, and we have what...5k gold at least?" standing up.

Shalashaska, "I don't really need money, I mean I can just get what I want from people by asking for it... and all I really need is some blood on occasion... and I need to find a special ritual knife now..."

Tiberius heistating on a decision, "...well i do have a ritual knife in my pocket right now, you know my practice in my dark arts." showing him it:

Spoiler:

"I don't really need it, and i need money just for food and "ingredients"."

Shalashaska, "Hmmm I am not sure I kinda need two specific kinds... is this one good for the ritualistic murder of an angel or devil?"

Tiberius, "well both, I had my experiences on that dagger...BAD ones." Looking at the guards, all of them staring at the dancing lewd ladies.

Tiberius his eyebrows raised, "You like this stuff? i just did this for distraction for the gold."

Shalashaska, "And I just did it to repay him... and since he has gotten what he wanted out of it..." a small light glazes over shalashaska's eyes for just an instant as it does over every one of the entranced womens' eyes. The women are instantly freed from the trance at that point with no memory of what had happened... needless to say most of them scream and try to cover themselves immediately.

Tiberius, "well, you want the dagger or what?" still holding the dagger in his hand, waiting for his reply.

Shalashaska, "Sure that would be appreciated."

Tiberius throwing the dagger at him and begins to eat the rest of his peanuts as he stands up.

Shalashaska catches the knife twirling it and then putting it somewhere inside his cloak.

Tiberius, "well lets go make more havoc shall we?" walking away from him.

Shalashaska, "Sure thing miss, although I am not sure what we are going to do yet, but it should be fun right." turning his head slightly and smiling.

The big cat walks up to tiberius. Roars to get his attention.

Shalashaska looks at the large cat and smiles happily chiming, "It has another message for you Tiberius."

Tiberius, "Hm..?" walking towards the tiger, staring at it.

'She says shes sorry, for scaring you. She didnt mean it. She requests your help.'

Tiberius, "...No. anyways, what does she need help on, Pussy-cat?" scratching the ear of the tiger.

Shalashaska, "So she asks for help but tried to grab us with hands of pure fire... that seems a little contradictory to me..."

Tiberius, "Whatever. can we just try to help her? This is already beginning to annoy me."

Shalashaska, "Very well then."

Tiberius, getting another flask of the black liquid, pours it to the flask cap and drinks.

"want some?"