Inyrra could not suppress a mischievous smirk when she caught Aya's muttering. She really hoped that the elf still liked what she saw and her tail lashed back and forth at the excitement that thought caused. The cleric's hand was soft and smooth and the tiefling let out a little purr before the feel of the healing began. It always felt so damn odd to have one's flesh knit back together magically. The part of her mind that was full of nothing but thoughts of fornication thrashed in the small corner of her mind where she kept it locked away. It whispered to her of the joys that the cleric's body could bring, or the pleasure of corrupting one so pure. It mocked her, telling her that when things got physical with Aya, which it would the voice was sure, then she would be begging for advice it offered.<br/><br/>Inyrra shook her head, taking a deep breath. This was why she never stayed in one place long. The more she got to know people the more likely she would let her guard down.<span style="color: indigo"> "It is a pleasure to meet you Allura, I'm Inyrra. My speciality I imagine is rather obvious at this point." </span>Her voice came out as a purr with a very predatory edge to it and the grin on her face only seemed to accent that. More deep breaths followed but the gorgeous maidens she was surrounded by were in no way making it easy for her to maintain her focus. Part of her was really hoping that Aya would find time to claim that reward Inyrra had promised her.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>