Talianna's smile dropped, still leant forward with her breasts partially exposed. She thanked the Dark Mother that he hadn't tried to kiss her, but the requests he made were fit for a servant, not her. The forced smile returned to her face, her voice sultry and seductive,<br/>"I'm sure one of these fine village folk could find you all that you require. Anything else you desire, you can ask me" she whispered, putting emphasis the "desire". She couldn't figure out this man, he seemed charmed, yet he made no blatant show of his lust. It infuriated her, she didn't have time to play games with some priest. "If you'll excuse me, I shall retire to my own quarters. Bianka, come" she said, making sure to lean forward as she rose from the table so that her chest was entirely exposed for a fleeting moment to the priest before she strode away, silently fuming at the priest.<br/><br/>Usually she'd take her anger out on Bianka, the doe-eyed simpleton who followed her like a bad smell. But every time fury built within her at the girl's many flaws, she couldn't bring herself to strike her, even scold her. Talianna muttered a prayer to the Dark Mother, most certainly there was something unusual about this child, but the Dark Elf couldn't put her finger on it.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>