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Message: <blockquote data-quote="InVinoVeritas" data-source="post: 3297202" data-attributes="member: 41485">TorhanSasha smiles, relieved and excited. In one swift motion, she whisks off Torhan's mask and kisses him. Deeply. Torhan is first surprised at how passionate the kiss is. He then notices something gritty and sticky in the kiss, like hard candy. It tastes like cherries, and feels like fire. And then an odd sensation comes over him... In that kiss, that moment, he sees a new possibility. His love, his devotion to his path, everything he holds dear... can be found in Sasha. Here is someone who showed him trust, overcame her fear of authority to confide in him, removed her "new face" to speak with him, and shows him love. Images of a lifetime of devotion to another, of finding that fleeting sense of conviction every day waking beside him. She could be his confidant, his companion during the rough times, his goddess. She could--No. He has his conviction. He has his strength. He has chosen his path, and he would never throw it away for some simple tradition from another race. He breaks the kiss to ward off the feelings, and rubs his lips to remove the rosy traces left behind. He looks as Sasha, and she is afraid.Still close to his face, Sasha whispers, "No, please, don't resist, I won't hurt you. Please, he said I could have a new face if you came to love me. I don't want to wear that thing again. Please, it's okay..."[sblock=ooc]Good time to make a saving throw.[/sblock]</blockquote>

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