Released, Kyn fell off the mount, cringing as her cramped limbs protested the return of blood. Rolling so she was sitting on her rear, she rubbed her wrists and ankles. Keeping the male under a wary eye, she stared hard. "We both have prejudices. For good reasons."<br/><br/>Sullenly, she stood, "How long do I have and I'd like to speak to my sister first. She needs to know what deal we've got."