Nixtant followed Martin, though her legs were crossed. Damned mage, she thought. Her lust was carried away but she could hold it for now, as Martin had already pleased her. She shook her head explaining what happened, all except for the last part were she offered a 'reward'. She then sat down on the bench with him, examining the gauze on her hand. "I'm fine..." She muttered out, her hands lingering close to her crotch though she still managed and she mumbled. "Let's go to one of the higher officers, see if we can get everything off." She nodded to the cuffs on her hands too. She blushed, standing and taking Martins hand in hers walking off to HQ. She stopped a couple of times for a deep breathe, she couldn't handle herself. Though with luck they made it back just in time, cherry blossoms hit the ground right then. She rolled her shoulders and looked at Martin to whisper into his ear. "Preferably a mage too, and if you do this for me I'll see to it that you get a promotion." Winked she laughed now saying the next thing aloud. "The general's my father." She chuckled, though the fact that she got corporal status, shit no wonder!<br/><br/>Making there way up to the Sergeants offices Nixant knocked on a Magus' door, a tall mage crept out and glared at Martin. He tapped his hand impatiently on the side of the door, still his gaze on Martin. "What'd you do to the Generals daughter? And why in fel is that ring around her neck?" The man seemed to have a fireball in his hand already, just glaring at Martin.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>