To buy a slave

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Jason

“Enough Miren,” Jason barked. “Either speak so all can understand or don’t speak,” he ordered aware that he sounded harsh even to himself. He didn’t want the two Elves talking together in a language that he couldn’t understand when he knew that they could both speak his language.

“Come Miren we need to talk,” he ordered as he moved away from the bath tub expecting Miren to follow either wearing her robe or not it didn’t matter to him.

While he waited for her to join him he turned to some of his men. “Have her finish bathing then set her up for inspection,” he told them as he turned towards his quarters.

He knew that Miren had probably overheard him giving his orders but knew that in public she wouldn’t try to countermand them she might get angry in private but that didn’t mater she could always take the young Elf’s place tonight if she made enough fuss about his treatment of her.

He also had to collar Meliara before the night was out so that if she decided to try to escape she’d be returned to him very quickly when she tried to pass the gates.

 

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Taya

Taya closed her eyes shutting them tightly feeling ashamed and dirty and scared too. She didn't like the feel or thought of strange people touching her everywhere. Who even knew where there hands had been. Some of them were being a little rough and it hurt. She tried to thing of something happy but it didn't work as well as she hoped. Had she done something wrong to offend her captor, she thought to herself just wanting to humiliation to end.

 

[Otto26]

Castor was glad to be rid of the slave market and off the streets. Aaja hustled Eloriel upstairs to the bedroom while Castor spoke to Democritus.

"Yes, two of them now," he said in response to the tart look. "And no slave master to train or supervise them. I don't think they'll be a problem. Until we find out what other skills they have you can train them to keep my room clean. I don't want their skin marked, but you're free to use a switch on them if they prove disobedient."

"As you command, lord," the man replied.

Castor found Aaja comforting Eloriel in the bedroom and heard the advice she gave the new slave. When she spoke again in another language Castor was certain he recognized the form of a few of the words. He wondered if Aaja and Eloriel's people shared a distant heritage with the elves. It would explain their hairless bodies and the color of their hair and eyes, but such things were not unknown amongst human groups.

He sat down and took off his sandals. "What Aaja says is true, Eloriel. I am not by nature a cruel man, though I am capable of it if it seems necessary. If you are disobedient slaves you will be beaten, even separated. If you are obedient slaves then you will not suffer. If you are loving slaves you will be well rewarded." He shrugged and then poured himself a cup of wine. "Your life has changed and you will have to make the best of what the gods have apportioned to you."

He took a sip of the wine and stood, walking towards the door. "There are towels and water basins in the kitchen Aaja. Get some and clean the filth of the market from Eloriel. I have business to attend to and will return shortly."

 

[slippedhalo]

Aaja noted that his commentary was on the part of her speech not given for his benefit. That meant he was already catching on to their native language a little bit. "We must be careful what we say in front of them. Our language is not that difficult for them to catch on to." she warned. Then returned to common tongue, giving the tour of the room until he left the room.

"Come with me and I shall get you cleaned up." said Aaja, taking El by the hand and leading her out the door, and down the stairway to the hallway leading to the kitchen, explaining what was in the few rooms and doorways she'd already seen, though there was much she had not seen yet. "I've only been here a day longer than you, dearest, be patient with me." she answered to one of El's questions.

Aaja got a bucketfull of clean water, towels and a bit of soap from one of the kitchen hands who stared at the two women, her eyes wide on her plump face. "You two magical, er somethin'?" she asked.

Aaja shook her head, sharing an amused look with Eloriel. "No, Mistress, Aaja en Eloriel are simple slaves." she answered.

"But you aint normal girls, something odd about ye." commented the kitchen hand, staring them up and down. "Too pretty to be of any real use. Must be whores or witches, I think."

Aaja shrugged, pretending to not understand the insult and turned sharing the weight of the bucket with her companion as they headed back up to their room. Aaja then set to the business of bathing her new friend. As she scrubbed her skin, she was very careful of the tender places on her. "Did they hurt your private places? Has anyone poked your hole yet." she asked, touching her companion's vaginal opening tenderly with her index finger, concern marking her features. For a moment she smiled dreamily, "It can be nice if he is gentle the first time. It only hurts for a second. I like doing it with him."

Eloriel made a face and Aaja laughed. "If you don't like it, that's ok. I can do it more than you, then. I don't mind. As long as we have each other in between." at that, she tenderly tapped the small pleasure pearl on Elorien and delighted in the gasp of pleasure she saw in her friend's reaction. "Aaja like to taste Elorien later." she added in common.

 

[Nibbles_n_Tits]

“Enough Miren,”Jason barked. “Either speak so all can understand or don’t speak,”

Miren looks over her shoulder to Jason and nods her head, and then she returns her attention to the little elf. “You are as brave and as strong as you need to be, you just have to choose to be.” Even in the ugly Common Tongue of the human’s Merin’s voice remains calming and pleasing to the ear. “Save your strength for battles that can be won, you will not win them here.”

“Come Miren we need to talk,” he ordered.

Still holding Meliara’s hand, Merin’s body lithely unfolds until she is standing on her feet. With a little smile, she bends down to place a soft kiss on the Little One’s soft, tangled curls. Closing her eyes, she whispers, “Courage.” as she squeezes the tiny hand in hers. Merin is not a warrior, she cannot pass along courage or bravery but she is a healer and the ability to project serenity is hers. With an improved sense of calm, the Little One should be able to face her fears, and make her choices deliberately not impulsively. Merin hopes the elf chooses acceptance and survival but cannot make the choice for her.

Reaching for her robe, she politely thanks the slave who has been holding it. She moves sinuously as she slips into it, allowing the flowing material to fall elegantly around her as she joins the slaver.

“My apologies that was rude of me. I simply thought something familiar might help me smooth her transition.”

 

[PandoraSpox]

Meliara was calmed by Miren's soothing thoughts. Her ideas of courage and endurance seem reasonable to Meliara. The young elf takes Miren's advice into account, planning to follow it. She noticed that Miren was not treated as harshly as she had heard slaves were treated. Miren seemed to not have lost any dignity at all.

"There are two things that will help you, two important things that, with your own courage, will make it endurable. One is the knowledge this is only temporary and the other is the fact only your body that interests anyone here. They will not touch your mind and heart, and they can touch your spirit only if you allow them." Miren gave this reassurance to Meliara.

Meliara nodded her head, her curls falling in front of her face. "Thank you. I understand what you mean."

The man from before interrupted Miren and Meliara. Meliara looked up at him, wide-eyed, as he ordered Miren to stop talking in their native tongue. Her attentions moved back to Miren, who obeyed without protest and continued to speak in the common language.

The beautiful elf continued her words of encouragement to Meliara, until the man ordered Miren to come with him. Meliara looked up at Miren longingly as she stood up, wishing that the elder elf would not leave her alone. Miren bent down to lightly kiss a ringlet of Meliara's dark curled hair that had fallen on her cheek. As Miren whispered, "Courage." softly into Meliara's ear, the young elf nodded again. She would try to be brave.

The slaver had ordered the other slaves to finish up her bathing. She stared silently at Miren walking away with him as the women continued to scrub her body.

 

[sexy_curves]

tess was relieved to have the man out of her pussy, and not have a cock in her throat. the man that was playing with her tits was now pumping hard in her ass, forcing the cock in her mouth down her throat causing her to gag loudly.

her body being used again, while she hated it, she was used to it.
knowing this was not the last time they would do this to her, she simply hoped it would end soon.

 

[Sean Renaud]

"Master...may I ask what it is you are doing to my hair...?" Trianna asked and for a moment Marcus didn't reply to to her, he just remained silently braiding down the right side as he wasn't sure what to say to her.

"I'm braiding your hair. It is something that will make you even more beautiful for me. If I pull to hard just say something." He was of course not trying to hurt her but he did occasionally pull roughly as he worked through the kinks in her hair. "The next time I head into the city we will buy a brush and some combs so we can work on your hair some more." He twisted the end into place then moved to the other side of her head.

He waited a long time then pulled her hair back over her ears. "I'm begining to think that half the reason you K'zin are so beautiful is because none of you have ever realized just how beautiful you all are, you've never really stopped and looked at yourself before. You've never even tried to make yourself beautiful have you?"

 

[Britwitch]

Trianna

"I'm braiding your hair. It is something that will make you even more beautiful for me. If I pull too hard just say something."
Trianna nodded and then winced as his fingers did pull a little painfully against her scalp but she knew it was unintentional and remained quiet. Letting his fingers continue their weaving.
"The next time I head into the city we will buy a brush and some combs so we can work on your hair some more."
"As you wish Master..." Trianna replied, she knew Humans valued their appearance and that a female's hair was often prized even higher in terms of attraction. But such things meant nothing to the K'zin. It was health and strength, character and loyalty that determined the couplings between members of the Pride.
"I'm begining to think that half the reason you K'zin are so beautiful is because none of you have ever realized just how beautiful you all are, you've never really stopped and looked at yourself before. You've never even tried to make yourself beautiful have you?" Marcus said, moving to 'braid' the other side of her hair.
"I don't think so, Master...not in the sense that Human's do..." She thought for a moment, they didn't adorn themselve with fancy garments or pay any attention to the state of their fur. The K'zin didn't use the dyes of plants and insects to apply to their fur and decorate their faces. What point would that have served out on the plains. "The K'zin are...as they are..." She finished, a little less than eloquently but it conveyed what she meant.

 

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Tom, Sam & Taya

After the crowd started to die down and there where no bids for Taya they left her there until nobody else wanted to examine her they could see the distress and humiliation in her eyes. Knowing that this was probably the only chance they’d get both guys decided that they were going to examine her as well.

First Tom walked over to her. “Don’t feel bad about it all slaves go through this while they’re on the block for sale,” he told her in a reassuring voice as he started to gently stroke her breasts with his hands. “You’ll have to endure it again and again until we get some high bids for you and you’re sold,” he added as he started to tease her nipples continuing until he could feel them hardening. “Next time we’ll have to display you as a mermaid first then string you up again that might encourage the bidders,” he suggested as his mouth found one of her tits and started to suck and tease her nipple with his tongue.

Slowly his free hand moved down her body over her mound and slipped between her nether lips finding her clit he teased it between his thumb and fingers continuing until he could feel it starting to get firm and erect between them before gently slipping a couple of fingers into her cunt to slowly finger fuck her. He was taking his time as he wanted her fully aroused but didn’t want to drive her to her climax the intention was to leave her frustrated so if Jason gave the word they could use without any problems that night.

 

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Joe & Tess

The two guys fucking Tess at either end were both getting close to their climax the guy in her tight ass was the quickest and he rammed himself hard into her shooting his cum deep into her back passage staying there until his cock started to relax.

The guy fucking her throat finally shot his load straight into her throat only withdrawing enough to let the last few spurts soot into her mouth. “Swallow it all and clean me up,” he ordered when he’d finished. By this time the guy in her ass had withdrawn and he and Tom had found some rope, they forced her legs together and tied her securely around her ankles, no sooner had the guy removed his cock from her mouth than she found herself face down on the ground with her wrists tied behind her back. Her wrists where the tied to her ankles before the guys settled down for the night.

 

[sexy_curves]

tess could feel her ass fill with the man's cum. and shortly after that, the man in her mouth let his load shoot down her throat leaving some in her mouth for her to swallow. she was to afraid of what would happen if she didn't obey him. once she had swallowed it all, she licked off his cock as he told her. suddenly tess found her arms and legs tied together, laying face down unable to move. She knew this was going to be a long trip back to town.

 

[Sean Renaud]

"The K'zin are...as they are..."

"I meant no disrespect towards the K'zin or Keena's ways my pet." He replied as listened to her response still happily working on her hair. It was a skill he'd accidently picked up when he was younger and spent far to much time around his father's slave girls, something he really didn't think much of but it relaxed him.

"Humans like to adorn their females, their wives and daughters to make them even more beautiful. Many of them need it just to rival the natural beauty of your kind. We also like to dress up our pets in silks and jewels to make them even more lovely. It is a great pleasure to a man to see others lusting after our servants."

 

[Britwitch]

Trianna

"I meant no disrespect towards the K'zin or Keena's ways my pet."

"I know you did not, Master..." Trianna added quietly, the feeling of his hands in her hair was calming, although not quite as arousing as the feel of his hands against her fur but it was still a very pleasant sensation. She knew she would readily welcome such attentions in the future.

"Humans like to adorn their females, their wives and daughters to make them even more beautiful. Many of them need it just to rival the natural beauty of your kind. We also like to dress up our pets in silks and jewels to make them even more lovely. It is a great pleasure to a man to see others lusting after our servants."

"I shall wear whatever you desire, Master, so that your fellow men may have the feelings you speak of..." She could feel that warmth rushing to her face beneath her fur once more. It seemed strange to her that she was to think of herself as his property, his pet as he called her...and yet he almost wanted to use her to almost taunt other men. Her mind ran back to his comments about being taught to please and to pleasure men and wondered if this 'taunting' of other men would lead to other things but she tried not to think about it. Knowing Marcus would tell her what she needed to know when the time was appropriate. "What would you like me to wear, Master...? As I thought you wanted me to remain unclothed..." She asked quietly.

 

[Sean Renaud]

"What would you like me to wear, Master...? As I thought you wanted me to remain unclothed..."

"Most of the time I will, there is very little need to cloth you, you come with fur. You stay warm and all of the other appropriate things that you should do. Even better is that you are already exotic, you were the only K'zin brought in that day, likely the only one they've seen since. There is very little reason to to dress you up if one doesn't want to." He finished braiding her hair and rested both of her new pigtails over her shoulders letting the tips rest on her breasts.

"Of course I'm certain there are things that can be done to improve you, certain silks to bring out your eyes or your fur. Are your ears peirced?"

 

[Britwitch]

Trianna

"Most of the time I will, there is very little need to cloth you, you come with fur. You stay warm and all of the other appropriate things that you should do. Even better is that you are already exotic, you were the only K'zin brought in that day, likely the only one they've seen since. There is very little reason to to dress you up if one doesn't want to."

She felt Marcus move the two braided sections of her hair to rest down her front, bushing her nipples as they hung down. Trianna glanced down in curiosity to see what he had done and recognised the twisted weave like look her honey coloured hair now had, she had seen it in the hair of elves she had encountered and Humans of course.

"Of course I'm certain there are things that can be done to improve you, certain silks to bring out your eyes or your fur. Are your ears peirced?"

Trianna's eyes widened at the mention of piercings. She had seen Elves and Humans with metal and jewels piercing their ears, noses and sometimes she had heard rumours of other bodily parts being pierced. That thought made her shiver in spite of herself, wincing at the imagined pain of having any of her more intimate areas adorned in such a way, hoping that was something that Marcus would not want.
"No Master, they are not...will...will you be wanting to pierce them...?"

 

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Jason & Miren

“I’ll accept your apology this time but in future check with me before you do anything like that again. Remember you’re a slave while you’re here maybe a privileged one but still a slave and my men might decide to treat you like one if I’m not around,” he said to her in a calm voice not telling her that his men wouldn't dare touch her unless he said so.

He had been angry but had calmed down once she apologised he was disappointed that the mood they were in before they were interrupted had vanished and might take some time to recover.

“Are you going to tell me what you were saying to the young Elf?” he asked feeling sure that she would it would be nice to know before he went to inspect her. They entered his quarters and he sat at the table not feeling that he could return to the settee and indicated that she should take the other chair.

“You realise that once the new Elf is bathed and cleaned she’ll be strung up for inspection, you might want to come along and watch to see what you missed,” he told her with a smirk on his face as he thought about his hands roaming all over Miren’s naked body.

“Another question for you what was the language you were speaking in to her?” he asked and waited for his replies.

 

[bullshot]

Meliara ready for Inspection

The two guards waited for a signal from the omen to tell them that Meliara was finished before they moved forward and took an arm each lifting her bodily out of the water not bothering that they splashed water around or that she was still dripping wet.

They half carried half walked her to a pole fitted into the ground with shackles hanging from the top of it and quickly fitted the shackles to her wrists leaving her standing naked with her arms stretched above her head. Next they fitted one ankle to a shackle fixed into the ground then the other so that her feet were just over two foot apart.

They then turned to the women saying. “You can dry her body off now,” They dare not touch her themselves until Jason said that they could if he ever did the really erotic slaves were completely out of bounds to all of his men.

They waited until the women had finished their work before sending one of them to inform Jason that all was in readiness for him.

 

[Nibbles_n_Tits]

Miren

“I’ll accept your apology this time but in future check with me before you do anything like that again. Remember you’re a slave while you’re here maybe a privileged one but still a slave and my men might decide to treat you like one if I’m not around,” he said to her in a calm voice.

“I will not forget that possibility.” She nods politely, but she does regard it as unlikely that anyone would want her enough to brave his wrath.

“Are you going to tell me what you were saying to the young Elf?”

Miren gracefully takes the seat he offers, and relaxes with her usual straight-back posture. Once folded on the table, her hands remain restfully still, giving no sign of any nervousness or guilt.

“Certainly, I will tell you. I would not tell the little one anything that would endanger her. I simply told her she must use her courage not to fight but to survive. She could not escape this place so she must endure it.”

“You realise that once the new Elf is bathed and cleaned she’ll be strung up for inspection, you might want to come along and watch to see what you missed,” he told her with a smirk.

“I know what they will do to her, and I hope I have helped her find the courage to face it. The poor little one has never been touched before… I would like to be there for her.”

“Another question for you what was the language you were speaking in to her?” he asked

“It is usually only known as The First Language. It is claimed to be the oldest Elven language. However, some believe it is the oldest language of all, the root of all the mystical languages. Meliara looked to be Elf-kind, I assumed our languages would share the common root, I did not expert her to reply in the pure form. It is rarely taught, just to a few each generation to keep it from being forgotten.”

 

[bullshot]

Jason

Jason listened to Miren’s replies now completely calm and wished that he’d chosen the settee instead of the table but it was too late now. He’d heard tell of the language that Miren was talking about but had always assumed that it was a mythical language that nobody ever used any more so was quite surprised to hear that the Elves still used it.

“I know what they will do to her, and I hope I have helped her find the courage to face it. The poor little one has never been touched before… I would like to be there for her.”

“Do I assume from that that you have been touched before?” he asked not expecting her to reply to his question as it was rather intimate but he had designs on Miren and didn’t intend to send her back to her own kind if he could help it. This was another reason he was keeping her off the block he didn’t want her mauled the way the bidders mauled the slaves up for sale.

“In that case I’ll be gentle with her I only want to be sure that she responds correctly to the stimulation that she’s going to get but you must stay well back and not interfere no matter what happens,” he informed her. He didn’t say that he’d like one of them to share his bed that night as he knew the Nymph wouldn’t be in any fit state having spent time on the sales block.

Picking up the pitcher of water he poured two goblets full it was to early for wine that would come with their evening meal he pushed one goblet towards Miren and picked the other up taking a big mouthful the pressure of the last few days was causing him to be thirsty.

“When they inform us that she’s ready we’ll do the inspection then if you wish it she can eat with us just for this evening. For the moment she also has my protection from my men if I leave her with them she’ll be raped before morning,” he told her. “If as you say she’s untouched I’d prefer to break her in gently myself, unless you have objections,” he added wondering what she’d say to that.

 

[Nibbles_n_Tits]

Miren

“Do I assume from that that you have been touched before?”

That is far too personal a question for her to answer, and far too rude a question for her to acknowledge, so she simply ignored it while picking an imaginary speck of dirt off her immaculate gown.

“In that case I’ll be gentle with her I only want to be sure that she responds correctly to the stimulation that she’s going to get but you must stay well back and not interfere no matter what happens,” he informed her.

Miren nods her head, holding down slightly longer than is usual when she regally bows her head, but she knows she must clear her expression before she looks up again, she cannot let him see. “I will stay back, I promise and try not to interfere. If I do, I swear, one word from you, and I will leave.”

She watches as he pours the water and gratefully accepts the glass he offers. She sip at slowly but doesn’t stop until the glass in empty.

“When they inform us that she’s ready we’ll do the inspection then if you wish it she can eat with us just for this evening. For the moment she also has my protection from my men if I leave her with them she’ll be raped before morning,” he told her. “If as you say she’s untouched I’d prefer to break her in gently myself, unless you have objections,”

“Of course, I have objections." Her voice is almost teasing, "I object to your whole system." She smiles, "But it is not very practical to dwell on that at this time."

Her beautiful smile fades, "No one deserves to fall into their hands. Therefore, at the risk of sounding like a procuress, I would rather see her maidenhead sacrificed to you than to a gang of those brutes you call men. They are truly the foulest creatures I have ever seen.”

Her delicate body shivers as if suddely cold.

 

[bullshot]

Jason

Jason smiled when she ignore his question about whether she’d been touched he hadn’t expected her to answer but it didn’t matter if he had his way he’d find out soon enough.

He wasn’t surprised at her reaction to his suggestion that he should take Meliara’s maidenhead he knew that she objected to their system of slavery they’d been through that conversation before and both knew they couldn’t come to an agreement about it. She did confess that she’d rather him take Meliara than leave her to his men to be gang raped during the night, he also noticed that her body shivered as she mentioned it he hoped it was the thought of the gang rape that upset her not his rape of Meliara.

Seeing that she’d emptied her goblet he refilled it as he took another drink himself then laughed out loud.

“I’m sorry Miren the laughter is because I’m serving you and normally it’s the slaves that serve me. Don’t take that wrong I’m happy to serve you as long as you remember your place outside these quarters,” he explained. Here in his rooms he tended to treat her as an equal but outside he was the master and any deviation from that could cause them both trouble he could lose his authority and she would probably find out what it was like to be gang raped.

“As far as Meliara is concerned she’ll eat with us tonight but please speak in a language I can understand, then she can spend the night with me,” he informed Miren deciding that it was better to get it over with if Miren was annoyed with him.

He began to wonder what was happening outside they appeared to be taking a long time getting Meliara ready for her inspection but he didn’t want to interfere as it might appear he was doing it on Miren’s behalf.

 

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Joe & Tess

They rolled Tess onto her side so that she could get a little sleep in her uncomfortable position it was unfortunate but Joe wasn’t going to take the chance that she might run away during the night.

The following morning a loop was put around her neck with a long trailing rope attached to it before she was untied the end of the rope was tied to a tree near the stream they’d camped by and Tess was allowed to bathe ready for the days journey. After she’d bathed her ankles were tied together and she sat with them eating breakfast they didn’t want to starve her and had no slave gruel with them so she ate what they ate.

When they were ready to move Tess was tied spread-eagled on the cart lying on her back they pushed padding under her buttocks bringing her sex a few inches off the cart bed before they moved out. During the morning each of them climbed onto the cart once and fucked her fortunately for Tess it wasn’t a hot day, when the stopped for lunch her wrists were freed so that she could feed herself then she was tied again for the afternoons journey.

 

[Nibbles_n_Tits]

Miren

Miren was in the middle of thanking him for the water when he laughed aloud, her brows drew together her face expressing her confusion.

“I’m sorry Miren the laughter is because I’m serving you and normally it’s the slaves that serve me. Don’t take that wrong I’m happy to serve you as long as you remember your place outside these quarters,”

“I have made every attempt to behave as expected, I have been impetuous, but I have listened when you commanded. I understand the danger of pushing you in front of your men. Of course, you could tell them that you were forced to beat me bloody and were it not for my abilities I’d be laid up for days.”

“As far as Meliara is concerned she’ll eat with us tonight but please speak in a language I can understand, then she can spend the night with me,”

“Of course, I would not be so rude again. I was impulsive.” She sips some more of her water. Her cheeks burn red and the color flushes down her neck and across her chest as she tries to form a question… Licking her lips once and swallowing hard, she asks in a voice that is surprising calm considering the color of her cheeks, “What will it be like for her? … How will you treat her?” She licks her lip then reaches for her water, “What will you expect of her?”

Resisting the urge to hide her face, she lifts her chin higher as she watches his reaction to her questions.

 

[PorcelainWaif]

Eloriel

As Aaja bathed and petted her skin, Eloriel glanced up at her and then began slowly... "Aaja, there is something I must tell you. I do not know much about our people... My mother left me when I was young, but before she did, she told me one of the only things I know about who I am. She said that my grandmother left the circle long ago. She said that there was something special in our blood, that made us sensitive to certain knowledge that most cannot tap into. That sometimes I would know things about people and places. That sometimes I would see the future as though it were already here. It doesn't surprise me entirely that you didn't recognize me. I don't think my father was one of our people. An elf, maybe... My mother said that I would know when I met my love, that fate would draw me to her, and I would feel my heart change." By this time, Aaja had begun to dry Eloriel in one of the lush towels. Her skin chilled at the wetness, and her proximity to Aaja. "Aaja, I never thought I'd hear my language spoken again..." Eloriel's large eyes watered. Aaja kissed her forehead.