Rachel smirked a little and quickly finished her food, letting karrie take care of the Elf for the time being.<span style="color: #0000ff">"see, things are a little different now. your here under The'kal's protection. The'kal is a Troll goddess and i know for a fact she loves to watch two women as much as she likes two men or a man and a woman... shes not picky so long as everyone is happy."</span>she let Analise finish her meal before she reached out with one hand and gripped the Elf into her lap and adjusted the Elf's legs so she was straddling the Troll's legs on the couch.<span style="color: #0000ff">"let me tell you something else about Trolls... we take what we want."</span>she didnt give the Elf a chance to argue as she kissed her hard, grabbing her ass with both hands.<span style="color: #0000ff">"but you do have to make a choice. you can refuse me and stick to the Light that abandonded you to rot in a sewer and wont let you be happy... or you can accept The'kal, the generous Goddess who rescued you, clothed you, gave you a house, land and probably alot more and who would be overjoyed to see you walking around glowing because you finally got what you truely want..."</span>she slid one hand between the Elf's thighs to rub her slit firmly.<span style="color: #0000ff">"so tell me, Analise... do you want to be mine? or the Light's?"</span><br/><br/>Ashia looked down at The'kal for a moment and grinned as she ground her cock deeper for a moment.<span style="color: #404040">"i hope your ready..."</span>she closed her eyes for a moment, grabbing The'kal's head with both hands now as she pulled her hips back and thrust in hard, holding her still as she fucked down into the Goddess' throat.<br/><br/><span style="color: #ffff00">"the standard manner isnt an option because i am incapable of a hobby or a trade. thats why i came to a bar, do many couples not meet in such a place? where alchahol can soothe their nerves? all these men, are they not here to meet others with a similar interest, eachother?"</span>she stood up and collected her bottle.<span style="color: #ffff00">"this is why i cant have a hobby."</span>she raised her hand and waved it across a bar and pieces of every kind of hobby appeared across it, from painting to pottery and sculpures.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "and this is why i cant have a trade."</span>she waved her other hand and entire set of plate armor appeared complete with stand and shield. "<span style="color: #ffff00">there is nothing i cant do with less then a wave of my hand... meaning none of it holds my interest for more then a split second. the idea is that a mortal will actually hold my interest because i cant understand you in a second, i honestly dont know how any of you get through a single minute with all the chaos in your minds... but if i could find a mortal that could hold my interest i would shower that mortal in gifts, tresures and luxury because then i wouldnt be forever bored to fucking death with the the whole of existance."</span>all the tresures, some of them exquisite works of art vanished as her hands fell.<span style="color: #ffff00">"i came here to put in effort. i just cant put it in where you suggested because those things do not interest me... and my idea of a worthy mortal is one who is absolutely pure of heart and spirit and intelligent. because if i found someone who could soothe all of my pain then that person would have great power over me... and when you have the power to destroy worlds with a flick of the wrist you have to be damned careful who you let have power over you."</span>she turned to walk out of the bar and took a sip from her bottle.<span style="color: #ffff00">"ill find another place to look."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>