Tamaska could only gape out the small peep hole as the thick white fog came into proper focus and she realized that she was riding in an airship. A massive airship at that, or else one where the prisoners were treated remarkably well. She felt a wave of exhilaration, she had never taken the airships that travelled from Orgrimmar and now she was a "guest" on one that would make most captains envious. The exhilaration was tempered somewhat by the feeling of nervousness at the height they were at. Still, with a view like this she could forget that with relative ease. Her slender hands pressed to either side of the frame and she leaned in more, trying to see all that could be seen.<br/><br/>She had not anticipated the sudden intrusion of the eye the swallow up her view and filled her small field of vision. In shock she stumbled back a pace and the sight that greeted her as the window opened. A man, human by the look of it, peered in at her. At first she thought he might be some sort of undead as emaciated and, for lack of a better term, battered her looked. She cringed a little even though she tried not to at the sight of the man and her nose crinkled at the smell wafting in the small window. His teeth flashed when he spoke and Tamaska's first thought was that she would always, ALWAYS remember to take care of hers from that day forth. His compliment had the young priestess blushing and her arms instinctively draped to cover her, one angling across the expanse of exposed cleavage and the other pushed straight down the front of her body to block his view of the skin-tight leather that barely did anything to hide her feminine mound from her eyes... well eye anyways.<br/><br/>She opened her mouth to speak and was immediately shushed. One slender teal eyebrow arched in a quizzical gesture. He was a very peculiar man and she was tryin to understand what it was that he was talking about. Livestock? Even though her mind had woken up, it took a second for her to realize that he was refering to her. Her sudden shock at being spoken about in such a way was immediately forgotten when the hand came through the window at a speed that defied the ancient man's appearance. She barely managed to avoid his bony digits and her arms did not move from their positions covering her very displayed assets.<br/><br/>After he introduced himself, she opened her mouth to return the favor. Again she was shushed and again she looked at him as though trying to figure him out. When he said that the Mistress was coming, Tamaska could not stop the intense shiver that raced up her spine as a jolt of heat settled in the pit of her stomach. She hoped he meant who she thought. Then he was simply gone and Tamaska shook her head at what just happened, finding it strange that her hair was short as she did not feel her braids slipping against her neck when she turned.<span style="color: indigo"> "Nice meeting you." </span>Tamaska mumbled under her breath, still slightly shaking her head. She turned again as she heard the door open with a startling bang.<br/><br/>that soft, mischievous laugh had the troll's thighs flexing as they pressed together in a vain attempt to stifle the sudden heat building between them. Just the sound of Bahiyya's laugh was almost enough to make her legs buckle now as memories of the night filled her thoughts. Her eyes widened however at the wight of the young man with her. She was not aware of the cute pout that curled her lips at the sight of someone else enjoying the succubus in disguise's charms. Her arms stays where they had been, covering her very displayed assets. For the moment, he seemed enraptured with Bahiyya but Tamaska took in his form. He was nicely muscled and handsome enough, she guessed. He was very... pink, though. She shrugged to herself, thinking that she could do a lot worse.<br/><br/>Bahiyya drew the priestess' attention and Tamaska felt a slight wet heat spreading between her legs. Just the sight of Bahiyya's beautiful form in that dress and tight corset had her almost swooning. her face flushed as she saw the gorgeous bloor elf pull the sailor into a conspiratory whisper. She had a feeling they were talking about her and the way both of them suddenly looked at her. The feel of their eyes on her made her bite her lower lip and she fidgeted. She had a thought as to what Bahiyya had said, based on the way the young swashbuckler's gaze raked across the curves and valleys of her body. Despite everything that recently happened Tamaska was still quite shy and blushed deeply under the lustful stare.<br/><br/>Thankfully, Bahiyya distracted her as the extremely enticing form moved quickly closer. Tamaska looked puzzled as Bahiyya presented her hand and gave her order in a voice that was almost a silky purr. Before her brain even processed that command she was already slipping to her knees with a soft<span style="color: indigo"> "Yes Mistress Bahiyya." </span>issuing from between her soft lips. Once on her knees she took a moment to examine the ring, seeming to pause and admire it. It looked innocent enough but then again this was the woman that had hit her with a spell and abducted her so she thought it best to be sure. Still, she knew she was fooling herself and that she did not mind what Bahiyya had done and she also conceded she would let the succubus do much worse and might even beg for that fate under the right circumstances. So Tamaska leaned in and let her lips press to the ring even as she looked up at the two watching her intently.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>