The Elf pulled out several grinding stones from a shelf on his side of the table and looked at Zelina's hands again. "I've seen worse, so don't worry too much about it." He rubbed his hands together and after a moment a small spark of energy appeared in his hands and one of the grinding stones began to rotate at high-speed. "One of the few things they don't teach when you learn to work at a beauty salon, how to not spend hours grinding down nails." He began to grind down her nails quickly and smiled. "Calling Aellith insatiable is like calling the ocean big. She's fucked me before so I know how big she is and what she can do, to think she's putting all of that into a female Dwarf is mind-boggling."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>