If all the incubi were going to be wizards, the air elementals could become warriors. I bought them some steel zweihanders and longswords. They got one of each. I told them to practice in the mornings. If they practiced with the weapons, they would get better at using them. They could learn blade skills and other class abilities from practice and devoting skill points into their class. The best way to gain experience was to fight some people. In a big city like this, there was tons of crime. I found a large gang hideout. It told Myles and Kyle to come here every so often to fight the gangsters. "This is for you to learn and hone skills. If you get very injured, come back to the club. I do not need you dying on me. Your safety is the highest priority that I have." I told them seriously. They both nodded their heads. "Cleansing the area of criminals would be good." Myles said reluctantly. Kyle gripped his sword and sighed. "This is not something that we should be doing. Humans should clean up their own messes. I have never seen such misery and despair in the Elemental Air Plane." They then went to fight.
They did better than I had been expecting them to. They cleared out the whole den of gangsters by themselves. They caused whirlwinds and blades of air to attack them from a distance. In close combat, they slashed at the criminals with their blades. They did not do this without injury. Kyle and Myles got shot and sliced up by knives. I did not think they would be able to take on 30 guys like they did. The gangsters here did not have any classes, so they were really weak. I probably could have done all of it myself to be honest. They got the experience. I told them to continue their training. Since they cleared it out, I asked if they wanted to take it over and do something with the den. It was a creaky house. Myles said that they wanted to live there. I nodded and let them do so. I still owned them. Living with the eternally horny incubi was not comfortable for them. Over time, they filled the house with things that reminded them of their element. Fans were in all of the rooms. They painted all of the walls in their house with murals that had scenes of the Elemental Air Plane. I thought that it was amazing.
Saying that out loud made them puff their chest up in pride. When it was approaching time to start the job at the club, they could fly from their house to The Wreck. That was cool. I saw that the incubi were a bit miffed that the air elementals were bossing them around. I decided to watch them closely. It seemed that they had a archetypal difference in personality. The air elementals were both very attractive, tall, well-muscled humanoids. They dressed in airy, shimmering silks, designed as much for comfort as to flaunt their musculature. Their sense of mischief and their favorable attitude toward mortals often conflicted when they became friendly with humans that the incubi wanted to fuck. Both were proud and sensuous beings. However, incubi treated patrons like toys and food sources. The air elementals treated them treat them more like servants deserving of kindness and protection, and they parted with them reluctantly. If one favored being in the company of a regular, they fought over them very jealously. All the humans "benefited" in the sense they could see everyone working hard.
It was all to keep their attention. I told the incubi that charming them was not allowed. We did not want to get caught. They also did not need it. This was a strip club with prostitution going on in the back. They would come in willingly. Our prices were relatively cheap compared to the other clubs in the city. It was a flat 40 lin to get in. Drinks were the standard rate of 5 lin. We did not charge extra on the private dances. It was totally up to the dancer's "discretion". That meant that it was free. A hungry incubus was not going to be too pick who they drained for the night. And not all of them were able to give private dances. There was one entertainer up in the DJ's booth for 6 hour shifts. The 3 that were on the stages were dancing for the whole day. They other got to use the runway to get some tips before going back out to look for johns. My squad aside from Ororin was running the security. They handled the rowdy patrons when they acted up. After getting drained, they were too tired to cause more trouble. I kept Ororin away from all that because she was with the Larry the lawyer. He was a big VIP.
