Diplomatic Immunity--Preface: Vasha's Discovery

[Rystil Arden]

"Well...I guess I would be less embarrassed if you weren't watching," Bertram admits, "Don't think that means that I don't enjoy your company, though...I'm just a bit more modest than you, I guess."

 

[Bront]

Vasha giggles and nods. "You've got nothing to be ashamed of. You're a good looking man. I'm used to lots of naked people around me, some nymphs refuse to wear anything at all."

"Just tell me when you're ready, I'll start the water over there, and then hop in the tent." She holds her hands over her eyes with a silly smile "No peaking, I promise."

 

[Rystil Arden]

"You've got nothing to be ashamed of. You're a good looking man. I'm used to lots of naked people around me, some nymphs refuse to wear anything at all."

*Bertram blushes, perhaps at the compliment, perhaps at the mental image of all the naked nymphs who refuse to wear anything at all.*

"Well, I have a feeling that Amaranthia may be too embarrassing of a place for me to visit..." Bertram replies with a laugh.

"Just tell me when you're ready, I'll start the water over there, and then hop in the tent." She holds her hands over her eyes with a silly smile "No peaking, I promise."

"Alright, I know you won't. Thank you very much, Vasha."

 

[Bront]

Vasha smiles, and when Bertram notes that he's ready, she summons a steady stream of water for him to bathe with. She then heads into the tent, where she adjusts the sheets and puts up the loose cloth to keep out the sand and extra heat.

She looks at Puddles and says "Yeah, we both don't have a problem with being nakid. Don't know what his is." as she scratches his head.

 

[Rystil Arden]

*Puddles doesn't seem to have any witty repartee at the moment, and after a little while, Bertram returns, fully clothed in a new outfit.*

"There, all done! And you're right, it really was refreshing--thank you Vasha!"

*He bows towards her in thanks.*

 

[Bront]

Vasha smiles and gives him a soft kiss. "Glad it made you feel good."

She casts her spell to help cool off the tent. "I like the outfit as well, though I don't know if you realy want to sleep in it." she giggles.

"If you want, I can give you another massage."

 

[Rystil Arden]

"That would feel good," Bertram ponders, "But I'm still pretty wet under this...I should probably dry off a bit more first."

 

[Bront]

"That's not needed, in fact, water can help make it feel even better." she says. "Take off your shirt, and I'll show you."

She smiles her usuall inocent smile.

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Well, uhh...I guess..." Bertram removes his shirt gingerly.

 

[Bront]

She waits for Bertram to lie down, and then straddles one of his legs. She slowly works her hands into his skin, the water allowing for her hands to slide a bit easier, and warms up a bit with the friction of her massage.

"See, doesn't that feel better?"