Alyth knew he knew something by the sniffs and the question, leaning back to look into his face after making sure he saw her appraisal of his lean lanky frame with definite interest in her eyes. "I am as old as you are Rune. Maybe older."<br/><br/>She knew this would surprise him, and thought some history would be in order seeing as there was a few who knew. "I was once a maiden to an elf of great mystique. He taught me something of sex and its magic." She smiled wistfully at the memory. "He was much older than you are now, but would have looked like your brother in age. After taking from me the first time, I learned to take back. I am now about one thousand years old, give or take a century. Though this body has never aged a day over twenty six."<br/><br/>She had stayed in his arms, letting his hands roam as hers touched and caressed his wiry build. She like all manner of men, heavy, short, tall, lanky, and all manner of women too. "I should think you wouldn't mind me taking a touch of magic from you, but if it bothers you I can refrain and still perform. I actually love sex for its own magic."