<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/imagesqtbnANd9GcTKzJMnSPjD6tv2dAvsEbavXDVcbjLGtCDM6cEan7VPuG1RREQk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Table in the main room<br/><strong>Time: </strong>Day 3 late evening<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Shadow armor, and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Lyric<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Lyric's laugh was just beautiful sounding as she looked, the words that followed brought a laugh from Tyger. “Oh, my dear lady, I'm already enjoying your company, but that is what we patrons pay for, to enjoy the company of our chosen companion.” As his laughter died away his smile did to as he thought about her other words. “I'm not sure I understand what else you want though. What can I let you sample that you have not had before?” He looked at her pondering if she might be more aware of his true nature than she was letting on to. He doubted that though as he had yet to meet anybody that knew what he did his best to keep a secret and was not frightened or at the very least considered him cursed. How priests he had met that the first thing they wanted to do was remove his curse? In his two and a half centuries or so it had to have been a least a dozen, likely more. He did not consider it a curse though, it was just a part of who and what he was. He could not have it removed any more than he could cut off his own hand. This so called curse made him stronger, even having that hand grow back should he cut it off.<br/><br/>His pondering of what she wanted was brought up short by her question, which brought a kind of sad smile to his face. As her hand left his arm to move to his side, this time the armor did not recede from her hand. She would still be able to get a sense of his form beneath it as the armor was not rigid but felt oddly cool to her touch. It was not warmed by his body, the heat in the room, or by her touch. It was after all made of magically solidified shadow so would always be cool to the touch and feel like nothing else. He could feel her touch through it though as if it were mere clothe. With her hand on his leg and fingers reaching for his lap he caressed her check and gazed into her eyes. “Alas, you cannot give me my deepest sexual desire. For what I desire most is for the act to come of love, from one that knows all my dark secrets but still loves me. This is something I have never known and fear I never will.”<br/><br/>Suddenly Tyger's smile returned throughout his brief lapse in showing his pleasure his eyes so expressive of his mood remained the vibrant violet color they had become. “Enough about what can't be bought here. Tell me what you have in mind to sample that you think I can provide. There are things about me that no one has ever sampled, but there is a good reason for that. Reasons I will only explain in private.” The hand at her face trailed to her neck and shoulder. “Tell me, dear Lady, do you like cats?”