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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Myth and Legend" data-source="post: 5075130" data-attributes="member: 82679">Lora raised an eyebrow with annoyance at her comrades, or were they subordinates? She decided against thinking of them as such, as she had not yet earned their loyalty, only their compliance.The aged Paladin whom spoke of experience and advice was now risking the soaking of his bowstring, which would make his weapon useless for the rest of the day atleast.The chubby Sorcerer lad had forgotten to bring rations along, which was just absurd in Lora's mind, and the slim Duskblade was pacing around frantically with a foul expression on his face.Lora mulled over the possible ways in which she could have addressed them, all of which turning out to be quite undiplomatic. "Damn it i am really bad at being polite, aren't I..." the girl thought to herself with frustration.She made an effort to not let any subtle nuances of you are an idiot creep in her tone, as she addressed Trinham: "You can have some of my meat and bread if you like. I'm done with eating anyway." The girl spoke without lifting her gaze from the canvas, still scribbling on the lines of what was turning out to be a group portrait of the party.For the time being, Lora decided against pointing out the immediate danger of a water-drenched bow, or asking the scrawny boy why couldn't he just sit on his damn arse. On a deeper level, the Wizardress felt proud of her self control.At the sight of Onesimus and Aidan drinking water directly from the river as if they were barn animals Lora made a genuine disgusted face, which was quickly replaced with a mixed feeling of repulsion and attraction at the sight of Aidan taking his shirt off.His skin was dark, smooth and his muscles were tight but not overly large. Some feral part of her wanted to dig her nails deep in that body. Her rational part was repulsed and scared by the sight of a naked man, with the ever present bad memories lingering just over the edge of her consciousness. Lora lowered her eyes and tried concentrating on the lines and proportions - it was not that kind of thing when it was art, or so she told herself.</blockquote>

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