<div class="floatleft">(http://images2.fanpop.com/images/photos/5700000/Kingdom-Of-Heaven-kingdom-of-heaven-5751717-400-225.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Rashid<br/><strong>Race/Culture:</strong>Bedu<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Crimson Palace (continued from The Thirteen Monkeys)<br/><strong>Day/Time:</strong>Yaus al-Niwt (Day of Houses), Amt (first month) of Alak Paret (Harvest Season), Late Morning<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Shazadi<br/><hr/><br/>Rashid was enjoying the attentions of the beautiful woman at his side. The calming, skilled hands that played over his flesh, teasing out the knots and the kinks that built up over time to pain you. His eyes were half lidded and his mind starting to drift into a contented half doze, when he felt her movements change. Her hands were no longer skilled, they seemed to be absent mindedly playing over him, her voice was low, and muttering something. He turned to look at her as her hands stopped, and saw her eyes suddenly widen.<br/><br/>"Shazadi!" He exclaimed, twisting to catch her as her Vision took over, and her body went slack. He was worried, and managed to shift and maneuver her to drape her body over his, curling her against his chest as he reached over for the cool water. Tenderly, carefully, he dipped the cloth in the water and patted it upon her brow, his eyes watching hers. The hungers that they had been determined to satiate upon each other were forgotten. His friend was experiencing a vision, and he had heard her speak of danger. So now he held her, his attention splitting between the door and his friend, determined to ensure that whatever danger she foresaw didn't take her while she was defenseless.