<strong>Neria Zathrieal<br/>Time; Day 1, early afternoon<br/>Location; Fare Forest<br/>Tagged; Solo and Dewey</strong><br/><br/>Neria merely chuckled at Dewey's last little plea, unable to be mad at the little loveable creature.  Still, she could easily imagine being driven nuts by the thing as Solo stated, but she was glad to see him checking on their little friend after stuffing him in the shirt that was hanging up to dry.  At his apology, the light elf shook her head at the young man, needing no apology from him since he had done nothing to apologize for.  She shrugged since she wasn't sure, but Solo's parting comment regarding the slime made her chuckle again, but she doubted it was anything like that.  Maybe it was, but even so it wouldn't bother her much in the end.  She wasn't a common street whore or brothel worker by any means, but sex as a whole didn't bother her at all, as long as whoever she was with understood and followed a few simple rules.  She had had hardly any trouble in that regard, having to only throw out three people in her life in her Temple home.  Coming out of the past, the light elf regarded Solo's hesitant answer to her question, but nodded silently as a ways to say he was welcome for her offer before she found her voice again.  It was always hard to talk to anyone about her side line gig that didn't already know what she did as another means to help people in the long run, but she always managed it.  It just took her a few seconds to find the right words to do it.<br/><br/>Nodding her understanding to what Solo had told her about Merc at least, it did raise a few questions in regards to how big this world was, but that was for another time.  For now, she held the young man's gaze with her sea green eyes, making sure he was paying attention closely before she began since she didn't want to have to repeat herself.  "Coming of age can imply much young Solo, but I understand what it is you mean.  In my own world, you didn't necessarily have to be a certain age to engage in such intimate acts, depending on where you were raised and what was believed, but for the most part anyone over the age of 18 is the general rule otherwise.  I would never offer such services to anyone not of that age, do not worry on that.  However, on top of my powers as a cleric, I do have other abilities that are related to the more...intimate of areas.  I am what is called a Sacred Prostitute.  Do not assume that means I'm a whore or a street walker or some common brothel worker by any means.  I do not take money or trade favors for sex.  What I do, is akin to a special kind of priestess that instead of offering prayers to their chosen god or goddess, we pray through acts of passion and desire.  I still pray as a cleric does every morning without fail just as I did before coming here, but I ask because I will need to recharge my other powers before the week is over, and that requires a bed partner, as you might imagine.  I do not ask this lightly Solo, nor would I risk your health or my own without first checking for diseases or anything of the sort first.  If you agree to this, you won't be left wanting, I can promise you that.  What do you say?  It's the least I can do considering you stood watch over me as you did without trying anything funny, and you even provided a good meal and a warm fire as well.  You've done much more than some in your position might have done without earning a great deal of trust first, and for that it deserves some kind of repayment."