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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Rybaer" data-source="post: 1544870" data-attributes="member: 118">Lord Torr Stormrider - human weretiger/rogue/fighter*Besides the intense physical gratification provided by the expert services of Madam's Gloria's ladies, Torr feels a strong sense of mental relief as Stormrider is emotionally sated.  When Stormrider's hunger builds, Torr feels it as an indescribable pressure that prevents him from feeling at ease until she is properly fed.**The following morning, Torr will summon Rosalyn.  The girl arrives, her eyes bleary and hair is disarray.*"Rosalyn, dear," he says, "thank you for last night.  You are so strong.  I think I'd be lost in this city if I couldn't count on you.  You're my emotional anchor."  He gently holds her head in his hands and looks deep into her eyes.  When she looks back, he kisses her softly.  "I need one favor from you this morning," he continues.  "I want you to take this note and coin to Madam Gloria's.  Give the Madam our thanks for her ladies' exceptional service."(ooc - The note is simply a note of thanks to the Madam with high commendation on her girls' performance.  It also requests that the extra few hundred gold be split evenly between the Madam, Pearl, Chastity, and Scarlet.)Torr pretends not to notice Rosalyn's mixed and emotionally charged reaction.  "When you return, take some time for yourself to rest.  I may have need of you this afternoon."******Torr enjoys his trip to the tailor.  Being catered to and fussed over gives him the proper sensation he feels he deserves as a "Lord."  He also appreciates looking stylish in the latest and most expensive fashions.**When the tailor is finished completing the ensemble, Torr gives him a slightly snobbish approval, though secretly he is very keen about how it should look on him.*"I suppose this is satisfactory," he tells the tailor and arranges for payment and delivery.******When Torr returns home, he immediately tears through the seal on the message and contemplates the request.  He goes to his study and scribes a hasty reponse, then seals it in orange wax and stamps his signet ring into it.**Torr hands the reply to the messenger and gives him a few coins, urging him to be quick in carrying it.  He then heads up to the porch off his bedroom where he sits in a comfortable chair in the sun and takes a cat-nap.*</blockquote>

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