Overcome by the liquors, her aroma, and her sensuality, you give in. You see there is no chance of escaping, anyhow...sure, it sounds like this probably will end in...absorbtion(???) but right now you can't resist...the priestess' beauty is getting inside yoru head, producing its own thoughts, its own desires...

She motions for you to get up and come around the table to her. She takes your hand again, and leans close. "Who do you want to be your partner?" she whispers to you.