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[Felyn Calamyr]

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Walking around Moonglow...

"How would you like to make some easy gold?" The noble asked, looking her over.

"What did you have in mind, handsome?" Felyn asked, flashing a smile.

He leaned down close to her face, his breath hot on her skin as he whispered, "You do fantasies?"

Without hesitation, she replied, "Whatever the customer wants."

"Perfect." he grinned, taking her arm.

* * * * *

"Okay, see..." The noble began, sighing, as he paced the room.

Felyn sat on the bed, listening intently.

"I have always wanted to put my manhood in...certain places that my wife won't let me." he finished, looking awkwardly at her.

She smiled up at him, "And where would that be?"

He cleared his throat and brought his fingers to his lips, not looking at her.

Felyn stood up and went to him. "No need to be ashamed." she purred, touching his cheek. "Sit down on the bed."

His face flushed, he did as he was told. Felyn dropped to her knees and looked up at him. Her ice blue eyes examined his face. She opened her mouth, leaning forward.

"An Ex Por" she whispered, paralyzing him.

* * * * *

"You asked for a sacrifice, Dray." she said flatly. "Not a female sacrifice. A sacrifice."

"What am I supposed to do with this?" she gestured to the paralyzed man.

Drayden shrugged. "Whatever you want."

Felyn scowled, waving her hand. "Kal Vas Flam!"

Drayden looked down at the charred remains and then back to his sister. "That wasn't exactly what I had in mind."

Felyn giggled, looking down at the corpse.

"Although," Drayden mused, "one less Moonglow noble in the world does seem like an improvement."

[Drayden Calamyr]

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The older brother saw to it that the remains of the unfortunate Moonglowian were disposed of. Things could get hairy if some blue robed humanist came sniffing their big nose around. That was something that Drayden could do without. Before she departed, he made it perfectly clear what his Matron and his Queen needed.
"A native to the surface and she must be female. Nothing else is acceptable."
"Of course Dray."
With that, Felyn disappeared into the shadows, leaving him buy the Tangled Web Tavern. A syndicate man had come by to take care of the cleaning process that his impulsive younger sister made necessary. With a sigh he looked to the other Drow buildings here in their small city. It was time for him to be on the road to that isle of Mages. A pity it wasn't to start any fires, but hey, he never knew what would transpire in an evening...