Satyr Weed, or as it is widely known by the locals, Horny Satyr Weed. And as its name suggests, it is extremely popular with those who wish to indulge themselves in the pleasures of the flesh.
Well, perhaps it is even more popular to those who wish to force someone — as just a single whiff of this would cause even those who are completely unwilling to suddenly open their legs or thrust their sword to whatever hole they see.
And right now, the cell Rhys and Edissa were in was currently filled with its fumes. Perhaps if there was a consolation to this, it is that one could not even see inside the cell anymore since it was completely drowned by the smoke of the satyr weed. For some reason, the smoke was not even seeping out of the cell even with the gaps of the metal bars. Magic, perhaps?
"Edissa…?"