(Okay.)<br/><br/>Anej got even closer. She touched Corsair's arm. "I don't feel poisonous, do I?" she smiled. "What good would killing yourself do, hun? You're a real interesting guy."<br/><br/><br/><br/>Khirak knelt down next to the elf. He ogled her body for a moment before running a hand over her, using dark magic to render her clean.<br/><br/>"There. Now..."<br/><br/>He positioned himself at her feet. He licked them teasingly. A soft, creamy flavor. He grinned and took hold of both. Forcing his jaw open, he began to move them into his waiting maw.