Shards of Memory-Prologue: Fractured Union

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Zaeryn T'Erilan, Male Altanian Arcanist

Rystil

[SBLOCK]“Never my love, never!”

*He replies with a grin, before sliding under the covers to pleasure Valyssa with his mouth and hands over every inch of her sublime body.*[/SBLOCK]
 

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RA:
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Rystil Arden said:
*Vanessa heads to the door, blushing a bit, which must not be too hard considering what she is wearing.*

"Umm...everything is fine here sir, but thank you very much for your vigilance," she blows him a kiss, causing some of the leather straps to rustle and sway.

"No problem, milady. However, if I could just take a little strand of your hair--standard procedure in Eldiz, understand."

"Umm...sure. No problem."

*The man gently plucks off a hair and turns it about a bit in his fingers.*

"Well then, milady, sorry to bother you and have a pleasant evening. I hope you enjoy your stay."

*He bows and quickly makes his way back downstairs.*
"Well chosen costume. You know something you haven't told me?" Kirkesh says with a sly grin.

Once the man is gone, she finishes moving the bodies while Vanessa finishes packing. Once she's done, she locks up the other room with a do not disturb sign, and returns to Vanessa's room.
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Yuriko:
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"I have spoken with them only a few times...and I can't seem to do it right now..."

*Despite the bleakness of the words, Rin seems resolute, steeling herself in response to Yuriko's warning.*

*Yuriko knows a few cleansing rituals and meditative stances that have spread among the commonfolk. As far as the ninja who trained her could tell her, however, these rituals have no actual effect, though some consider them an effective placebo due to their ability to inspire hope.*
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Zaeryn:
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*Valyssa moans softly in pleasure as Zaeryn sends it tingling through her, relaxing and savouring it for a little while before she decides to return the favour.*

*Eventually, she falls into a deep and blissful sleep in Zaeryn's arms.*
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Kirkesh:
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*Vanessa shrugs.*

"I've heard some descriptions of women wearing such things from among the other women in Rowain, and it seemed to match your words. The real question I have is what they do with all the leather and the whips and why some Rowaini men find it erotic."

*Kirkesh finishing moving the bodies and locking the room without being disturbed, returning to Vanessa, who has since switched into a dress more like the one she had been wearing earlier that evening, which is slowly transforming between different styles as she looks in the mirror and directs it.*
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RA:
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Rystil Arden said:
*Vanessa shrugs.*

"I've heard some descriptions of women wearing such things from among the other women in Rowain, and it seemed to match your words. The real question I have is what they do with all the leather and the whips and why some Rowaini men find it erotic."

*Kirkesh finishing moving the bodies and locking the room without being disturbed, returning to Vanessa, who has since switched into a dress more like the one she had been wearing earlier that evening, which is slowly transforming between different styles as she looks in the mirror and directs it.*
"It's not just the men who find things like that erotic though." Kirkesh cuckles. "I think we're going to have to get another one of those for you, or perhaps, one for myself, for I might have trouble getting it back from you." She grins and sneaks a quick kiss.

"You have anything I can change into? This dress is likely to attract attention, and I think we need to be leaving shortly. Or you can change into something and I can resume a male form for a bit, but you're probably easier to recognize in your own clothes than I would be."
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Zaeryn T'Erilan, Male Altanian Arcanist

Rystil

[SBLOCK]*Zaeryn emits a low groan of pure pleasure as his body reacts to Valyssa’s touch, finally relaxing completely as she moves back to his arms where they fall asleep blissfully exhausted.*

OOC: Wake us in about 8 hours. :D [/SBLOCK]
 
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Yotsu Yuriko, Martial Artist

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Rystil Arden said:
"I have spoken with them only a few times...and I can't seem to do it right now..."
"It was much the same with your mother. I have not tried recently, partly because I am afraid of what I my learn. On a brighter note, I have heard of a few rituals that may help in this situation, little one," Yuriko offered. "If you wish, I will perform one or two with you to see if it helps any."
If Rin agreed, Yuriko worked through a cleansing ritual or two, assuming the materials are available. Once those were complete, Yuriko offered her blessing to Rin, then meditated seeking guidance from her ancestors.[/SBLOCK]
 


Rystil:

[sblock]*Diedrik smiled.*

Maybe his fate is what I secretly strive for. Driving myself to the edges of wildspace until perhaps one day... but maybe not. Maybe I'll be satisfied and settle down. I'll figure it out eventually.

*He threw his discarded leathers back on after finishing his breakfast, and pressed some more gold into Amity's hand.*

"Thanks again," he said, then went and took out his cittern, "I've got a couple of hours till my employers require my presence, so I've an offer for you. I don't usually do this, but do you think your lunchtime patrons need a spot of music?"

*Free performances on solid ground were a kind of offer made only to someone as nice as Amity, and Diedrik felt obliged to give her something more meaningful than just money. He could never say for certain whether he'd ever come back, so a parting gift of this magnitude felt acceptable.*

"Don't feel as though you have to accept or anything, it'd be just something for me to do until I had to go," he said, downplaying the significance of what he was doing.[/sblock]
 

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