Gently, he held the spoon up to her lips, letting her drink of the broth or eat of the cooked meat and vegies, which ever, if either, she want.<i> "A man be remembered for what he do in life, not what he say. I want to be remembered, for a long time..."</i>He paused, picking at his memory for the words he wanted.<i>"I speak no lie, tell no tall tale. You two, you, and the elfy, you two be my new pets. I make you great pets, best to ever walk the forest. Tamer of Druids, that will be my title." </i>His eyes never looked anywhere but her eyes, he had waited out their sexings, he had beheld her bodies wonders well enough, and while enticing, he would not let such carnal wants disuade him from his goal.<br/><br/><i>"You, and her. When I die, will be my mark on this world." </i>He finished, leaning back after letting her empty the spoon, looking from her eyes, to the sleeping elf's face... Only her face. Filling the spoon again, he leaned in and offered her more. And would continue to do so, letting her eat her fill.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>