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Aiden:

--- Quote from: SINIB on November 12, 2020, 11:06:33 PM ---Thorra

Thorra's response was simple. She crouched down on the ground and lowered her head. "I will be sure to work hard to earn your forgiveness."

Despite her oath, she had absolutely no idea of where to start for such a quest.

--- End quote ---

Sage

Heedless of the manner in which lifting her leg in such a way in such a dress demonstrated the many virtues of the elven form to her repentant foe, Sage did thusly place her foot atop Thorra's head and push down in a manner congruent with her frustration. "Hmph. You most certainly will! Firstly."

She proceeded to grind her heel against the demigoddess' fair and fairly soft hair. "Where is the rest of my precious child's body?"

SINIB:

--- Quote from: Aiden on November 12, 2020, 11:35:40 PM ---Sage

Heedless of the manner in which lifting her leg in such a way in such a dress demonstrated the many virtues of the elven form to her repentant foe, Sage did thusly place her foot atop Thorra's head and push down in a manner congruent with her frustration. "Hmph. You most certainly will! Firstly."

She proceeded to grind her heel against the demigoddess' fair and fairly soft hair. "Where is the rest of my precious child's body?"

--- End quote ---

Thorra

Thorra's confidence shifted into a melancholic frown. "That's all that I have left. The rest is probably long gone, knowing her." She allowed Sage to grind her foot against her as much as she wanted, kneeling in place as she wracked her brain for ideas-anything.

Agh, she was sure Arndora would have an idea to help her out! What was she doing! Why hadn't she found her yet! "Hmmmm..." She brought her hand to her chin, practically ignoring the minor irritant of the heel on the top of her head.

Hell, it even felt kind of good. A nice little tickle.

Aiden:
Sage

"Knowing who? Who else laid hands on his remains, storm creature?" She lifted her foot off from Thorra's head after a few more frustrating moments of grinding, picking up readily then on how little difference it made to the demigoddess in this state. "Did they put you up to this folly?!"

SINIB:
Thorra

"I can't answer that question." Thorra replied. She couldn't just throw Neptune to the provibial wolves-this was her shame, not the smith's. She'd deal with it herself. There was all sorts of cool and interesting magic here, and she was absolutely positive in her abilities to make this happen on her own.

She finally stood up to her full height, looming over Sage. "Do you have any abilities yourself which could help in reviving him, Miss Dragon?"

Aiden:

--- Quote from: SINIB on November 21, 2020, 07:41:36 PM ---Thorra

"I can't answer that question." Thorra replied. She couldn't just throw Neptune to the provibial wolves-this was her shame, not the smith's. She'd deal with it herself. There was all sorts of cool and interesting magic here, and she was absolutely positive in her abilities to make this happen on her own.

She finally stood up to her full height, looming over Sage. "Do you have any abilities yourself which could help in reviving him, Miss Dragon?"

--- End quote ---

Sage

"You can't answer, or will not?" Sage's eyes gleamed with her frustration up at Thorra, and after a moment of staring her down to no avail she clenched her elven form's fingers into fists. "It would be considerably simpler if I had the rest of him. This... state he is in," she said, holding up again the leggings the demigoddess had surrendered to her as an example. "Is something twisted enough I am uncertain my magic will even register as being him. And returning him as he was, is not certain."

She turned her eyes back down to the leggings, and Thorra caught a glimpse of wetness at the corners of her eyes. She closed them, shook her head, and turned her eyes back to Thorra. "If you will not surrender the craftsman to me, at least assist me in acquiring the rest."

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