Elven Fantasy Pt. Two.

Aria:

Aria smiles at Rothalis and then once he is at her breast, one of her hands move to the back of his head carressing him. "Well I'll make it my duty to teach you some basics, so that you'll have the other ladies of the village screaming in pleasure one day." She chuckles softly but then it turns into a low long moan as she lets the pleasure hit her in waves.
 
Rose looks at her father, "I must go father. For myself and for...well you know why. Please let me go. For Aria and myself."

She looks at her father pleading with her eyes and then to Thildimar who is completely silent, "Please," she whispers.

She looks to the drow and suddenly he begins to look slightly fimiliar but she says nothing of it. She just stares at the drow and then turns and leaves to her hut as he comments on needing rest.
 
Thildimar:

Taking his cue, Thildimar knew he would get no more out of the Drow this night, so he stood, gave the drow a subtle bow and departed from the hut to begin the task of recruiting ten warriors. his first stop was Gnayryn's hut. With a rap upon the door, he waited for his old mentor to answer.
 
Giamond:

"Rose... I've just gotten you back... Please, don't do this... If you go, I am afraid I might lose you again..." He whispered beseechingly, as he freed her shoulders from the grip of his hands. He followed her gaze to Thildimar, and then to the drow, noticing the vague look of recognition in her eyes, he suddenly fell silent. Thildimar departed then, while Giamond stared at the drow, he spoke to his daughter. "Go."

Once she left Giamond came to the side of the drows bed. "I think its time you tell me everything." He said in a voice between a growl and a whisper.
 
Rothalis:

The passions inside Rothalis stirred wildly as Aria spoke to him, as she moaned for him. He could not speak the things he was feeling, even if he were not held mutely to her perfect breast. His tongue lathed at her naked breast as though he were drawing milk from her slowly, and he looked up to see the expression in her eyes as his fingers strummed her still.
 
Aria:

Her back archs as she is drowning in this wonderful pleasure being brought on by Rothalis. A slightly louder and defiently longer moan ensues as her body tenses up. Her hand grips into the back of his head as she goes through her release, then slowly loosens up as she sinks back into the tub to her previous postion. "Oh boy... that was a nice one.. yes..."
 
Rothalis:

At the moment of her release, Rothalis drew away from her breast to watch her with excited, inquisitive eyes, her lips were parted, her head was bent back, and her throat hummed with her final moan. He felt her spasming against his finger tips, the carnal energy that exhuded from her was like a ripple in a pond, and he swore he could feel it washing over him, like a sexual baptism.

Once she regained her composure and spoke again, Rothalis' eyes flickered up to meet hers, the eyes of a newly born man. He sat back, his hand sloshing in the water along her inner thigh, smiling over the revelations she had shared with him.
 
Aria:

Aria sighs her relief and smiles happily at Rothalis, a hand moving to rest on the side of his face. "I wish to thank you for that... but no more may come out of this, even if we both wish it. My heart belongs to Giamond now... but you shall hold a special place in my heart." I lean forward out of the water and place a very small kiss upon his lips then lean back in the water. "Do you think my bath is over now? The water is getting kinda chilly."
 
Gnayryn is in his hut reading a book when he hears a rapping at his door. He rises, setting the novel aside and answers the door, brushing his waist-length red hair out of his face. "Yes?" he begins, his blonde eyebrows rising. A smile spreads on his lips as he recognizes Thildimar. "Oh, hello. Please, come in." Gnayryn backs away from the door, holding it open for his friend.

The common area of the hut is decorated sparsely, furnished with an old couch and two chairs in much the same state. The firepace has a small blaze going; candlelight from the sconces on the walls cast dull shadows around the room.

Gnayryn reclaims his seat in one of the old chairs, motioning for Thildimar to take the other. "So, my old friend, what brings you to me tonight?" The firelight reflects in his fiery green eyes, making them sparkle and look quite mischevious. He tugs at the cuff of a black tunic sleeve, still smiling as he waits for his friend's answer.
 
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Thay:

::Looks at Giamond as he sits down, not really wanting to get into the whole story before he had the chance to talk to the half-elf he had come to know now as Rose, but he doubted that he would be able to get any sleep until he spoke up, so setting his dagger beneath his pillow, he stood up::

I am not sure if this would be the right time for this, seeing as though we will be leaving tomorrow night for Underdark. And in truth I wanted to tell your daughter, Rose.... well I wanted to talk with her about it first before she or I told anyone else....

::Sigh seeing as there is no way of getting this out easily::

While in Underdark, Rose was raped by seven Drow. That much I am sure you already know. Before this happened I was traveling the same corrador, I was heading to my post for that evening unbeknownst to me that anything was going on. I walked by a Drider, one of the Queen's drones and he touched me. From that moment on I wasn't alone in my thoughts, and I started having thoughts about going to the room Rose was in. Those thoughts turned to movements and before I knew it I was in the room as Rose was being ravaged by the others. As the two that were assulting her were done, I soon found myself and another next to do so.

::Readys himself for an assult should one come, but finishes his story nonetheless.::

Once I was done two more followed and one last. When I finally regained control of my thoughts, my body as well, I was already at my post and in a haze. I could vaguely see what I had done, but I didnt think it actually happened. It wasnt until I was told about it later that I found out the truth about my actions.

That is my reason for hating the Queen so. Raping and Pilledging is not unknown to me, but to be used against my will to do so enrages me. In essance Rose and I were both raped by the Spider-Bitch. I was simply the vessal, the instrument of the Bitch to do what she wanted to Rose.
 
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Rothalis:

"Of course m'lady, and you in mine, you have awoken in me many beautiful things that I had only ever dreamed of before." He said just as her lips parted from his. "Aye, yes, your bath is done, m'lady, please allow me to dry you and place you to bed?" He asked with a smile, dipping his arms into the water again, to lift her from it. He brought her out of the tub and sat her up so she could support her self upon his shoulders in front of him, using a cloth of woven fibers to towel her dry. Then he picked her up again and carried her back to her bed, laying her down gently. Standing at the side of her bed, he began to look at a loss for what to do next.
 
Thildimar:

"There is a drow in our midsts master..." Thildimar said, addressing Gnayryn as he did centuries ago. "He claims to have come, seeking help, and perhaps deplomacy between our two races... He needs ten of us to join him, his intentions are to kill the spider queen..." Thildimar locked eyes with Gnayryn then, asking without words if he was wrong not to trust the ash-skin.
 
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Aria:

I let him do his work, as I stay quiet reflecting on what just happened and what was to come in the future. A little frown grew on my forehead and lips as I thought about where is everyone. They should have came back already.. and sadness came in thinking about my baby... Once she was settle on the bed and it seemed that Rothalis had nothing else to do I spoke to him. "Please... can you go find me news if Giamond, my brother, or Rose is back?? They should have been back by now and I am so worried.."
 
The redhead nods at Thildimar, his expression suddenly growing thoughtful. "I will need to speak with him before giving you any kind of authorative oppinion on his veracity or lack thereof. However, if his intentions are indeed noble, I'm up for an assassination attempt." His eyes again sparkle with a hint of bloodlust as he smiles.
 
Giamond:

Mute anger formed on his face as he listened to the drow, but Giamond stood still as a statue until Thalious was finished. "I have never felt so much hate..." Giamond said, bare above a whisper. "But I will not let it be misguided, it is the queens blood that must spill..." Giamond locked eyes with Thalious then. "I can understand, Thalious, but I fear my daughter will not... If you must speak of this again, I ask you, as a favor to me, and my daughter, that you speak of it only to the elders."
 
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Rothalis:

Flashing Aria a greatful smile for having been given some purpose, he nodded. "Aye m'lady, I shall. And what should I tell them if I find them?" He asked, waiting by the door to her hut.
 
Aria:

I smile up at Rothalis, "Well if it isn't Rose then tell them to come speak to me if they have time. I'm sure that Rose needs her rest in the condition that she is in."
 
Thildimar:

"I knew you would be master." Thil answered with an understanding smirk of his own. "The queen has wronged nearly everyone near to me, and I will see her blood run free. But that is not the only reason I have come to you tonight. My sister is required on this quest, for the sake of her daughter. Please, do mend her broken hip?" Thil knew that such a request ment asking alot from his old mentor, but still, here he stood, asking.
 
Rothalis:

"Aye, m'lady, I will do as you ask." The look Rothalis gave her as he slipped from the hut was one of admiration. As he looked about for the three she sought, he whistled to himself.
 
Thay:

::nods to Giamond and returns to his seat on the bed::

I will speak with the elders before we leave on the morrow. I will do what they ask of me though, and I feel that they will want me to speak to Rose about it. I am not looking for forgiveness, only the truth be known that it was not of my own doing that this happened to her.

::Thay hadnt heard that Rose was with child, nor did he know that of the group that had raped Rose in Underdark, he was the only one that was fertile. These truths were unknown to him now.::
 
Gnaynry sighs a heavy sigh at Thil's request, his expression once more becoming grave. His eyes belie the conflict within his mind, but finally he blinks and rises. "Very well. How bad is the break? Has it been set and allowed to knit at all?" The redhead goes over to a small chest in the corner of the common room, near to the curtained dorrway that leads into the kitchen. From the chest he removes a small leather satchel. Next, he walks over to the front door and pulls on black leather calf-high boots over his cotton trews. Gnayryn opens the door for Thildimar, waiting for him to proceed him out into the night air.
 
Giamond:

"Perhaps they will, they will know what is best for you, my daughter, and her child..." Giamond stated as he went to stand by the doorway, looking back at Thalious one last time.
 
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Thildimar/Rothalis:

"Aye, it has been set, but has only had a day to knit itself, master." Thildimar answered as the two of them made their way toward Aria's hut. As the walked, they came across the young elf, Rothalis. "Ho there." Rothalis greeted the two of them with a beaming smile. "Ho there, boy." Thildimar replied, giving him a curious glance. "M'lord, your sister is asking for you..." Rothalis said as he stood before the two of them. "Really? That is where we are heading now, boy, thank you." Thildimar started off again, leaving Rothalis where he stood. They arived at Aria's hut then, and Thildimar held the door for Gnayryn this time.
 
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Thay:

::Stands as Giamond heads to the door::

I wish you well Giamond. I will see you in the morning. I shall seek the elders after the ten warriors are chosen and allow them to decide what is to be done.

::After Giamond let, Thay retired to the bed hed been trying to get into for some time, and fell fast to sleep the traveling and the battle with the Demon exhausting him. Sleep would refresh and recharge him as the days to come would be strenuous both physically and mentally::
 
Giamond/Rothalis:

Giamond too ran into Rothalis, shortly after Thildimar had left him. "Young lad, you seem a bit bewildered, standing out in the night alone... What troubles you?" Giamond asked him as he drew near. It was then he smelled Aria upon the boy, and he stopped. "M'lord, I was sent by Ariadne to fetch you..." He said, his smile shrinking away.

Reguarding Rothalis with a strange look, Giamond parted his lips. "I can smell her on you, she's all over you, do you know that?" He thought to himself as he stared at the boy. "Very well, I will go to her now..." He stood before Rothalis for a moment before speaking again. "And Rothalis? Make ready for the morrow, I would ask that you join the rescue party..."
 
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