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Fletcher looked it over. "It is a sad thing, but at least that problem has been dealt with now. What do you think would be an appropriate reward for Keth?"
 
Al'ika smiled. "Would it be too much to ask for Keth and his children to become permanent citizens, Mayor?" she asked. "He's quite without a home, since leaving Ashglow, and I'm not sure if his orc tribe would accept him back."
 
Fletcher said, "OK, but he will stay at your home. we can't spare any craftsmen right now. Your efforts are appreciated, but I wish to be alone now." He showed her out and she found Keth leaning against the wall. He walked with her and after a bit of silence, he asked, "Thought about my question?"
 
"Yes, I have," Al'ika said, leaning them down a different street than from the church. "And honestly, Keth? I'm not sure what it means for us. The Mayor has granted you and your children citizenship here for as long as you live, and you'll be housing with me. So, who knows?" She sighed. "I do hope we can continue, though."
 
"Same here," Keth said, following her. "Might need new bed though. Keth big." He took her hesitance as a possibility and followed her to their house.
 
Al'ika arrived at her home and she unlocked it. "Here's home," she said, "Make yourself comfortable." She hung her armor and kicked off her shoes before starting to build a fire in the simple dwelling.
 
Keth also removed his armor, and rather than ruining the furniture sat on the floor by the fire. He poked at it pensively with one of the tools.Al'ika was the best thing to happen to him in a long time, and she wasn't sure how she felt.
 
Al'ika came over, wearing a shift. "Here, let me look at your shoulder," she said softly, signs of Xur's treatment showing.
 
Keth let her doctor him, but saw her wounds and grew concerned. "Let Keth look you all over," he said without thinking, then looked away in shame. "That not come out right, did it?" he asked.
 
Al'ika gave a reassuring smile and kissed his cheek. "It's alright, it sounded fine," she told him. "Nothing to be ashamed of. Where do you want to look?"
 
"Ok," Keth said, sliding her tunic off of her shoulders and exposing the angry array of lashes and welts on her body. "Where Keth start?"
 
Keth took out his earth salve and began administering to her back. He worked slowly, massaging in every inch of it. Then, he turned o her front, starting at her stomach and working up to her shoulders, and finally treating her breasts. He took great care not to overstimulate her tortured nipples. "Better?" he asked.
 
Al'ika nodded. "Much, thank you," she said. "It's been hurting all day, I need to learn not to over do things. . . Just don't know when to stop, I guess."
 
"We not have choice," Keth reminded her. "Now we safe and alive." He began caressing her hair. "How are legs feeling?" he asked.
 
Keth put another log on and sat down behind Al'ika, holding her around her waist, her skin against his. He was starting to get hard, even though he knew it wasn't really the time for it.
 
"It is," Keth said. "Us alone, no one to attack us, feels good." There was no concealing his boner now.
 
Al'ika looked up at him. "Yeah. It's weird, actually. Normally I'd be at Father Hallowbrook's for a few days to heal before going off again."
 
Keth climbed into bed, very carefully so as not to break it. He held up the covers for Al'ika and said, "Very warm blankets."
 
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