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Aiden:

--- Quote from: SINIB on August 05, 2021, 02:26:57 AM ---Thorra

Thorra felt the grit of travel falling off of her; the weariness of the journey evaporating. She felt comforted by the song. "Ahh~ Never felt---anything like this before. I like the gentle healing of your song almost as much as the warmth of the forge and the beating of the hammer..."

--- End quote ---

Lirazel

Lirazel pressed one of her fingers to her lips, and made a silent 'shhh' motion. Yet if provoked by the word 'almost,' the princess then insisted on increasing the tempo of her song, focusing the warmth of the sunlight pouring down through the ceiling upon her flameless workspace, and allowed Thorra to experience some of that warmth she'd desired. Deeper tarnishes she'd scarcely given thought to from her short years of battle, the stains of Titan's blood and more, flaked off with the passing of the highborne songstress' nails. Her voice was unwavering, and her golden hair gleamed in the softly burning light. If the heat bothered her or blistered her fingers, Lirazel did nothing to give that away.

Little save the faintest hint of sweat on her brow which threatened to drip on the hammer's head.

Seconds passed into minutes, into a dozen minutes, into losing track of time while Lirazel sought her guest's grand renewal. Turning over, left and right, up and down, handling her with the utmost tender care. Her voice relented only once, with a mysterious smile, while she worked magic with a nearby harp instead. Even the wrappings of Thorra's handle began to recover from the fraying of constant use. The princess' face was red, her breathing heavy, while each note of her instrument echoed with a intimate acoustic resonance.

Bern:
Valerie

"Ohoho... my bride you say?" She slunk in behind Idril caught her in a dominating hold. "You are being quite hasty my sweet little apprentice. Before you are worthy of such an honor you must pass the test of withstanding my full passion. For you see, last time I claimed you I was holding backand you still mewled like the most adorable kitten...."

Valerie leaned in closer to nibble on Idril's pointy ear, teasing the girl with the knowledge that she could sink her fangs in and overwhelm her with pleasure at any moment. "Last time you were girl, but now you are a woman, and I'll fuck you the way you deserve..."

SINIB:
Thorra

She was quite good, a supremely talented smith. Her method was unique and her technique was flawless. Thorra let out a soft moan as the song seeped into her metallic form.

But, she knew that Lirazel still had a ways to go—she was not as skilled as the dwarvish smith who had forged her. The technique was only approaching perfection, it failed to exceed it and go beyond.

The princess felt a pair of breasts press against her head. Thorra's long arms draped around her shoulder. She reached down and grabbed ahold of her own shaft, running a finger down the length of it with a gentle hum.

SINIB:

--- Quote from: Aiden on August 06, 2021, 12:31:37 AM ---Idril

The vampire's student was on her feet as though she'd been gently let down rather than abruptly released, and looked not at all bothered by it. Idril was instead grinning at the enthusiastic cheer that went up through the inn. "That's just the sort of bold claim I'd expect from you!" The older of the two redheads accompanying them took hold of her scythe again, and gave it a casual spin. "Very well. Defeat the Dark Lord, and I'll join you in eternal darkness as your bride. A fair trade for all."

Aerin

The younger of the redheads gave Sakura a playful push at that. "Y-Yes, I see where mother got it from now."

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Sakura

Sakura slipped an arm around Aerin's side and groped the half-elve's prominent chest, getting a good feel for the other woman's body. She turned to look at her with a grin, until something Idril said upset her.

She turned and walked into the center of the room, pulling her chosen consort along with her. She looked the ancient elf straight in the eye with a challenging glare. "I am the one who is our king's wife—not you. Don't mistake yourself~"

There was a spike in Sakura's magical output as she coursed mana through her body, as if itching for a fight. She wanted to prove to Val that this old woman was no match for her prized protégé."

Aiden:
Idril

Admirably restraining most observable signs of being distracted by Valerie's activity, Idril instead let out her best amused laughter - which was quite advanced in character compared to most. "Ah, but you will find I have not been idle since my youthful indiscretions. I-"

And then, Sakura was interrupting and the amusement was gone from the highborne woman's demeanor. She relaxed, and made to slip through Valerie's grasp with preternatural dexterity and flexibility, so that she might tilt her head to the side and better observe her challenger. "Is that what you believe to be so, child of man?"

Aerin's eyes, wide at the sight of her mother's current expression, took a step back away from Sakura. She let out a squeak o surprise as the nearby scythe disappeared in a shroud of shadows only to reappear in Idril's hand, twirled about into a ready position.

"How interesting."

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