TirithIre
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Zander watched her, seeing the flush appearing on her cheeks, he could tell that Skarrenruf Tharn's natural properties were 'catching up to her', and even as she said that, he nodded. " Humans are such incredibly greedy beings, it's no wonder they go to war so often with each other." He remarked though he could tell that she was distracted by other thoughts at the moment.
" I am sure. You were caged by the elves, never given a chance to explore your potential." He mused, though he moved a bit closer to her, his eyes watching the delicious struggle within herself. As she said that about the night though he nodded. " I am sure, finding an enchanted castle with a cursed lord within it... it would be a lot." He mused, guiding her back inside.
The aphrodesiac of the plant was all over her fingers, sinking into her pores, 'infiltrating' her blood and even as he lead the way, the desires would only grow more prominent. He took her to a fine guest room, his eyes on her.
" Get some rest. Tomorrow I will show you more of the castle." He nodding to her before he headed off. The chained dragon that he was though did have some 'sway' with the magics within the castle, so he headed straight for his chambers and slipped into a sleep, his mind seeking her out, a devious plot on his mind. After all, she was here, and she WAS the only one to enter in over two hundred years.
The dragon, was going to have some 'fun'. His spirit entered the room, and since she had no magical training, she would have no idea that he was even there.
" I am sure. You were caged by the elves, never given a chance to explore your potential." He mused, though he moved a bit closer to her, his eyes watching the delicious struggle within herself. As she said that about the night though he nodded. " I am sure, finding an enchanted castle with a cursed lord within it... it would be a lot." He mused, guiding her back inside.
The aphrodesiac of the plant was all over her fingers, sinking into her pores, 'infiltrating' her blood and even as he lead the way, the desires would only grow more prominent. He took her to a fine guest room, his eyes on her.
" Get some rest. Tomorrow I will show you more of the castle." He nodding to her before he headed off. The chained dragon that he was though did have some 'sway' with the magics within the castle, so he headed straight for his chambers and slipped into a sleep, his mind seeking her out, a devious plot on his mind. After all, she was here, and she WAS the only one to enter in over two hundred years.
The dragon, was going to have some 'fun'. His spirit entered the room, and since she had no magical training, she would have no idea that he was even there.