<strong>Kolag</strong>puts his hand on the priestess's head to show approval of what she's doing, and to get her going further. When she takes him into her throat for the first time he clinches his hand into a fist with her hair in his hand out of pleasure.<br/><br/>"<strong>I knew I recognized your clothing. You're a priestess of that God of Sluts you civilized people worship. Not that I'm complaining, mind you.</strong>" he laughs, using his grip to make her take him deeper.<br/><br/>"<strong>You should thank me. The main force was just behind me anyway. I wonder how many of your friends are dead now.</strong>" he growls.<br/><br/>"<strong>Never was one for following orders very well, even before this was done to me.</strong>"