<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/06/Cirven150.png)</div><div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/79/Cirven150a.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Cirven<br/><strong>Current Form:</strong>Trithos<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Myeliae<br/><strong>Players Nearby:</strong>Nilofer<br/><br/><hr/><br/>She was right in one thing: This wasn't going to be staying quiet for long. Considering the spot that they had chosen for it, it wasn't secretive, not really, and, since the Peranos were a tight-knit lot, even if sharing of secrets with non-elves, hell, non-Peranos, was unheard of, secrets between themselves was equally so. Her father would know about this before the hour was out, and most certainly be wanting to meet is new son-in-law, along with is daughter. He pulled his pants over, but they were drenched with her fluids, He wondered just what was more appropriate: Him walking anywhere missing his pants, or walking around with them drenched with her cum. Peranos were an odd lot.<br/><br/>And she was right. Her father was coming soon. And his place was halfway across town, and to get there in his current state would be complex, to say the least. No... he was going to her place for the moment. He nodded without a word, his face unplacable, his eyes unreadble as he picked up his discarded clothing, donning what was still usable. He wouldn't want to meet his new in law dressed in nothing, so he moved silently to her place, his mind in turmoil.<br/><br/>The woman hated him, he though. she disliked everything he stood for. She thought he was a bloodthirsty murderer, and yet, when he moved to take her, she made not a move to stop his advances. He had disliked what she was as well, but something about that friction... turned him on.<br/><br/>" Show me where it is?" He said softly, not willing at the moment to meet her eyes.