((Not far enough lol.))<br/><br/><strong>Neria Zathrieal<br/>Time; Day 1, early evening<br/>Location; Hillsbrow Inn<br/>Tagged; Solo, no one else.</strong><br/><br/>Neria was not the type to sit and stare either despite her life thus far, her compassionate and gentle nature overruling any perverse thoughts before they could truly form.  In a way that was good since she didn't do it for the money or the sex, (good as it often was,) or any personal gain really.  She did what she did because she made a real difference, as odd as that might sound to someone else that didn't understand the whole thing.  Still, she sat down on Solo's lap without complaint, a soft smile on her face as she looked at the man briefly in the eyes once again, her long blonde locks hanging over her left shoulder as she waited patiently for him to begin this round.  His hands were certainly skilled, his own practice at this particular act obvious, and while not on her level it still felt good to have someone return the favor for once.  She moaned quietly, a contented smile on her face as he slowly worked his fingers into her flesh with the rag not far behind, or vice versa.  Either way, she was enjoying herself a great deal, and his compliment to her beauty only made her smile all the more.  The fact he had seen through her physical shell made it all the more pleasant to hear as well.  "Careful Solo, someone else might have taken advantage of such an open statement as that."  She teased, but her own cheeks turned a light shade of red since his words had touched her heart, making her immensely glad to have met him as well.  Innocent, good mannered, pure hearted, and so much more.  He would make any woman happy for as long as they were together and they matched up well enough of course.  That was easy to see to the light elf priestess.  The lotion he soon started to apply to her body did indeed feel better than his hands alone, and she knew it what it would do, having used similar stuff before many times herself in her practices.<br/><br/>Before he could jerk his hand away from her breast when his foot slipped, Neria grabbed it, gently squeezing it in her fingers before putting it back where he had jerked it away from.  She had moved quick as a snake, belying her practice with a sword, although again Giselle was far quicker in her movements.  Still, she looked to Solo and smiled, having not been offended in the least by the accident, and her sea green eyes showed it.  "You needn't be ashamed Solo.  You wished to be taught, and this is the best way to learn.  Hands on experience is the only way to learn about all this.  Still, you look cute red as a tomato."  She teased, but let his hand go before gently brushing her fingers over his cheek, losing the smile as she looked him in the eye.  "On the other hand, taking your time to get comfortable with all this is also ok.  Just don't take too long."  She purred, letting her hands fall back to her sides while remaining out of his way to do as he liked, within reason.  "I can tell you've practiced.  You're good with your hands Solo.  After today's events a good massage is what I need to tell the truth."  She replied, hoping a change of subject would get him to relax a bit so he didn't have a heart attack right there.  His member was saying otherwise though as it filled with blood again, slowly becoming stiff as a board as it had been before.  Her own nipples had reacted to the slight, accidental touch, becoming hard and perky little pink globes of their own.  There was also another thing that he might think was a few drops of water running down his thigh was her own juices from her pussy, telling its own tale of being ready for far more than what it had gotten so far.  She would fix that in due time, one way or the other, on her own or with Solo, depending on how things went.