"I just need a hand with the computers downstairs. You did a great job with the monster, by the way -- no idea how, but it was damn impressive. Anyway..." Kizzie shuffled slightly, moving a bit forward and sliding the girl's loincloth back up, exposing her again.<br/><br/>"I don't know exactly how your ritual works, but if you feel like continuing I can definitely... help out. I did offer a favor if you saved my bacon, and you did." The elf's fingertips caressed lightly along the shaman's tattooed inner thigh, the other hand reaching for her once-frenzied fingers, replacing them on her slit.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>