Rough Indestructible Surface

The girl appeared anxious and embarrassed as Irilyth looked her over. The poor dear had either been assaulted or was deeply afraid of he consequences that might follow. Any sort of sexual activity while in heat was exceptionally risky for a fae, she knew, and she couldn’t blame Relm’s anxiety around the matter. Being saddled with unwanted children was a fate she wouldn’t wish upon anyone. After digging through her bag for a moment, Irilyth produced a vial of Queen Anne’s lace extract. She swirled the vial of clear liquid with some of the iconic delicate white buds steeped at the bottom until they began to twist in a mini cyclone in the bottle. Then she removed the stopper and passed the vial to Relm.

"Drink this. I’m afraid the flavor won’t be very good." Ideally, Relm should have been on contraceptives preemptively at the start of her heat. That would have been much more effective than trying to counter the possibilities of pregnancy after the fact, but they didn’t have that luxury this time. The extract would be potent and should do its job though. "You might experience some cramping or an upset stomach, but it will do what it’s supposed to," Irilyth explained. "If it becomes to uncomfortable, I can give you some agrimony to ease the side effects. "

"Irilyth"