Tvayumat
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Telereth
The feline woman locked his eyes as she sat in what she must have known was an alluring position, straddling a chair. Damnable woman. She seemed to be trying to bring out that which he restrained so well, she could not have known. As part of his mind drank in her beauty, the other calculated, judged, assesed. He reached up and unclasped the shadowsilk cape from the eye-shaped clasps that bound them to his shoulders, laying it over a nearby chair.
"I am called Telereth, Telereth Veratha. I am the ninth retainer and Knight of my Lord, King Jon Graneth IV."
He slowly unlooped the leather ties of his swordbelt, placing the great curved blade against one wall. He had nothing to fear from these two, in this close space he was confident he could smash their skulls into various hard objects before the mage could so much as utter a curse. This woman gave him more pause, and so he kept his many smaller blades concealed in the plates of his armor.
He would quietly listen as these two revealed their purpose and motivations, then he would reveal no more than necessary to locate his target.
The feline woman locked his eyes as she sat in what she must have known was an alluring position, straddling a chair. Damnable woman. She seemed to be trying to bring out that which he restrained so well, she could not have known. As part of his mind drank in her beauty, the other calculated, judged, assesed. He reached up and unclasped the shadowsilk cape from the eye-shaped clasps that bound them to his shoulders, laying it over a nearby chair.
"I am called Telereth, Telereth Veratha. I am the ninth retainer and Knight of my Lord, King Jon Graneth IV."
He slowly unlooped the leather ties of his swordbelt, placing the great curved blade against one wall. He had nothing to fear from these two, in this close space he was confident he could smash their skulls into various hard objects before the mage could so much as utter a curse. This woman gave him more pause, and so he kept his many smaller blades concealed in the plates of his armor.
He would quietly listen as these two revealed their purpose and motivations, then he would reveal no more than necessary to locate his target.
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