"Oh its not the kings fault directly at least, his arguments of seeing you at critical fights was very well founded. The Last battle in particular would have been disastrous had you not been there" Aryia dropped formalities and started talking quickly in a windy manner that seemed to keep her out of breath<br/><br/>"We argued for hours, he understands that culture clashes exist, and his reasons were strong, the day needed you there, and Angela and I did grace these courtyards well enough while waiting. As furious I may be with the king, its his duty to make such decisions and it turned out for the best, still it has left us needing to explain things in a rush when we would have preferred to reveal more with our own cultural trappings, still perhaps later if you have time to visit mispeak please do, you are famous there, although you may deem the populous perverted, they think highly of you and many of our mistrals do pipe and sing your name. All know Angela is your personal Lanley, carvings exist, statues are in progress. All feel that Angela is Mistpeaks contribution to success of your sword."<br/><br/>Aryia looked about and noticed that the place was about as private as they could hope for the now busy castle grounds<br/><br/>"Angela do you wish to speak on mispeaks and your own behalf, as fierce as she is with the sword if she intended us harm we would all ready be dead" - Aryia looked to the girl in white who nodded quickly then turned to the Aurora hero<br/><br/>"Lady ... I mean Akara, Mistpeak is a place of mountains and greenery wildlife flowers songs and magic. We have endeavored to keep all constuction underground or hidden from what would remove from the magestity of life. As such all our houses are beneath the soil, tunnels linking them, doorways hidden behind bushes and a parkland of wonder above us all. Although the mountains do sport gemstones and precious metals we only collect it from river stones and have never held a pick to stone nor axe to wood. All wood we use from trees naturally fallen, and have made do living in harmony. Gemstones, and crafted wood instruments we sell for grain, and tools but mostly it is a place where art and music and magic is blended, all efforts to link everything together as whole is attempted. We don't see ourselves different from florna and fora, nor do we feel that distinctions of differences should be tended to."<br/><br/>She then realised that she was not addressing Akara's main question which was a personal nature.<br/><br/>"Most of the rumours of sexual perversion are true what others call fantasies to us are simply desires which we are encouraged to talk of as best we can, and rumor of such soon reaches ears of ones feeling they can adopt a role that is of mutual interest, this is very vital for our own culture to stay in peace, and we do have rituals that can change peoples bodies to adapt to what suits themselves as well as their lovers cravings. These changes can be extreme, even part animal, goats horns or goats legs or tails is not uncommon, and that is one of many differences. For sexual desires some have wanted swanlike wings, or to resemble mythical creatures perfectly and indeed some do. Still more changes can be listed, Most with them do know to stay away from visitors sites. Still they and all are valued citizens, and do empower our values of variation grandly. They do also participate in plays, re-enactments of mythical storys which keep poets, musicians and our witchery inspired. It is only machinery and the sounds and crudity it embosses our values we detest, and of course fear of other cultures more powerful than us wiping us out for our perversion, many do have more sets of sexual organs than most due to these rituals, to us its wondrous and a uniqueness to celebrate, for they embody a living plants flowers which connect to the outside world, welcome it celebrate it. but many so changed seeking to explore other lands have been hunted down as freaks causing us to be insular."<br/><br/>Angela then shifted her weight nervously from foot to foot<br/><br/>"I personally do enjoy receiving sensations that are crude and very present, and do like pleasing sets of male energy at once and have fantasied being that to you in simular ways a woman can manage, and if not regularly then sensations that are magnificently large, but doing so can go on for a while, and although I may be used to this happening in ways  other women may not be interested in, I am not sure you are, although too I would like to be your lover personally I know you may be offended by the suggestion. Aryia and myself have often talked of our desires to be your lover for several reasons personally and sexually being the strongest for us there is no difference for us its a part of friendship. No diseases or unwanted pregnancy occurs due to the magics we hold to us celebration of what others deem crude and rude is the celebration of raw life, without pruning or conditioning, how life best thrives. True health. True life, True Love"<br/><br/>She fumbled at her necklace while continuing. Angela was about to state that because she did pass solids and liquids for them both it only be fair that AKara receive sensations of her choosing in turn but then bit her lip not knowing how offensive such an intrusive feeling could be to a warrior so proud.<br/><br/>"Aryia and myself have hoped you would agree for us serving you orally regularly for doing so can give us visions or feelings and feelings that are unique to our type of magic. Furthermore I know my desires culturally are more perverted and likely cruder than yours, so whichever you feel you can tolerate sharing the experiences of please say so, you can even choose my lovers if it helps, now bonded the moodstates of your sexual organs and to us your rear is indeed one of them is sacred to us for they do represent life more than anything and to us treated as their own personalities, which are repressed in so many other cultures we meet"<br/><br/>Aryia then spoke while Angela regained her posture<br/><br/>"I know that was hard to say Angela but well done, there is never and easy time for such things if rushed due to necessity, none could forsee this. Akara, what she speaks of is true, and each lanley comes from different sections of mistpeak, Angela comes from the mountain caves, where flute playing is refined to an art unseen elsewhere. They are already molding the stone of one outlook into the wilderness to be in your likeness using magics. Its not imposing, but subtle, one can only see it on moonless skys, which is when its form illuminates from the rock with a soft pale blue glow which can be seen from afar at the right angles, Regardless, if you desire it or not the mountains of mistpeak all but worship your name. Going their and speaking of their natures as perverted or judging them would shatter confidence that our natures may at last be seen as welcomed"<br/><br/>Angela then produced a crystal flute from a wrapped cloth and presented it to the hero of Aurora<br/><br/>"What has been asked of my nature is crude but thinking of you makes it pleasurable and an honor, I know what more I ask in return may just be as crude to you but to me its ... me, its us. Its how I am part of everything else personally. Although one action in itself is crude just like one note being blown on a flute or pipe seems out of place. With many, in combination, harmony of lust it becomes music magic to us, which our souls dance to. This flute represents this, our gift to you, and our hope you would see our nature through the eyes that can see through the crudity of our instrumentation, to its music, clarity and perfection."<br/><br/>Aryia seemed impressed and taken back by the last speech of Angela so much so she caugh her breath.<br/><br/>"Angela, perhaps you should be Mistpeaks ambassador not I" Aryia smiled<br/><br/>The crystal flute was perfectly transparent fashioned from what must have been a master crafted and looked exceptionally fragile.<br/>.. which was presented to Akara with a flourish. All witches present seemed anxious to see what Akara would do or say next, none more than Aryia.<br/><br/>