Ashia tensed a little and looked at her.<span style="color: dimgray">"my days of sexual servitude died with the woman who kept me as a slave and an experiment, i will not be at anyone's beck and call. im glad not all the old races have lost their innate abilities."</span>she raised one brow before she shrugged.<span style="color: dimgray">"by then this egg should be nestled inside her quite painlessly and she should see theres nothing to be afraid of except me leaving a few bruises if i get too excited. we all have horrors in our lives, its just a matter of getting over them."</span>she looked down at the water before she inhaled deeply and set a gentle wave of fire across the surface to reheat the water, her arm covering Nyarien's to keep from burning her.<span style="color: dimgray"> "and i will never let a Troll touch me so i guess its going to stay as it is, but im too relaxed to get excited, this feels far too good."</span>she leaned over to sniff the oils there and after she chose one she handed it back to Nyarien and started working on the front of her body.<span style="color: dimgray">"there is a familiar scent in this building but i cant seem to place it."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>