(4 hours later) Zyaias had never in her life experienced the kind of sexual enlightenment that she'd just felt with Bharash. The man? Dragon? How should she name him? He was simply amazing. It wasn't all tender touches and barely making contact before it was over like all the boys she'd had before. And that's what they'd been, boys, silly blundering boys with no knowledge of a woman's body. She knew this now. There simply could not have been any men in her life before Bharash.<br/><br/>Everything felt so right with the world, even with the prophecy and the telling of the end of days and blah blah... Zyaias was, well, content.. Good sex and all. The world seemed to be just as it needed to be at the moment. As she stood up to walk around the wagon she swayed a little, bracing against the wagon she smiles... REALLY good sex. She leaned against the wagon and just smiled to herself, what would mother think of her now...<br/>She'd broken out of a prison, had sex with two beings that were not elves (the shame), had killed a man with a fireball to the genitalia and healed a man with a soft caress to his. This was obviously the beginning of something great, and Zya, well, she was looking forward to continuing this journey.