Cherubian
Ripple in the Water
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"That would be great, yes."
Aeliana was approaching the freed forest queen. Unsure what exactly to do with Arlantia she had simply grabbed the fallen nymph by the hair and dragged her along. And Arlantia, still in pain from her mistreated testicles, was frantically trying to keep up scurrying behind Aeliana on all fours, to avoid having her scalp ripped off in addition to that kick in the balls.
Gendowyn finally rose to full height. Her predominant color definitely was white. A shining, radiant white. Her pearl-white hair, her pale skin, her silver eyes. Even the long, elegant dress she was wearing, torn and blood stained in multiple places. But even now, finally freed from Arlantia's dark influence, it seemed those tears were - very slowly - starting to mend itself.
She mustered the arriving Aeliana with a critical gaze. "Your attire - or lack thereof - is unusual for an elf heading into combat ..." she merely commented.
"Well, that is a bit of a long story ..." Aeliana was beginning to enjoy her new body, and no longer felt any shame putting it on display, and as such was a little surprised by that remark. But she had had good reasons, after all.
Gendowyn, however, shifted her attention back to Cassie. "So how can I be of service?"
Aeliana was approaching the freed forest queen. Unsure what exactly to do with Arlantia she had simply grabbed the fallen nymph by the hair and dragged her along. And Arlantia, still in pain from her mistreated testicles, was frantically trying to keep up scurrying behind Aeliana on all fours, to avoid having her scalp ripped off in addition to that kick in the balls.
Gendowyn finally rose to full height. Her predominant color definitely was white. A shining, radiant white. Her pearl-white hair, her pale skin, her silver eyes. Even the long, elegant dress she was wearing, torn and blood stained in multiple places. But even now, finally freed from Arlantia's dark influence, it seemed those tears were - very slowly - starting to mend itself.
She mustered the arriving Aeliana with a critical gaze. "Your attire - or lack thereof - is unusual for an elf heading into combat ..." she merely commented.
"Well, that is a bit of a long story ..." Aeliana was beginning to enjoy her new body, and no longer felt any shame putting it on display, and as such was a little surprised by that remark. But she had had good reasons, after all.
Gendowyn, however, shifted her attention back to Cassie. "So how can I be of service?"