(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/3e/26/0b/3e260bb429bfca5b55336d16b7959e09.jpg)The dreams were something Hani had never shared with anyone. Her brow raised in impish flirtation as she chuckled. "The idea that they are a foretelling of the future is intriguing. I did not know it affected humans in that way. That even makes it more interesting to me. If they do play out." Her hand was idly playing with Doryn's hair as it lay across his shoulder. "I shall tell my friend you will find him some of the purple weed. It can be a very profitable move if we can grow it here."<br/><br/>Her casual air of flirting with both men in turn might be a fore runner of things to come, or she might find each of them vying for her attention. Something that excited her to a degree. Of course she would not come right out and say it. Hani was an old hand at innuendo, and she took great delight in teasing them. She found that flirting got her special treatment, and she used that for all it was worth. Not that she slept with anyone and everyone, she was very choosy. In fact she had not had any lovers in the last year.<br/><br/>The enticement of the Elven wine finally got her to dare a tiny bit, just a taste on the tongue to tantalize. Maybe she would have one of those moments of clarity that would tell her what to expect from Doryn and Pieter. The thin cracker was dipped in the elven wine and carefully taken into her mouth. The exquisite flavor flooded her tongue and made her close her eyes for a brief moment to savor it. When she opened her blue eyes they were unfocused and blurred. The room shimmered in that otherworldly way and she finally looked at Pieter, seeing him as the handsome gentleman who was always kind to her and courteous. The look in his eyes must have mirrored hers. She saw his desire then as he gazed at her, unashamed of the effects of the black powder. A smile then as she slowly licked her lips, the residue of wine completely taken in. Maybe some day she would let him indulge that desire.<br/><br/>Pieter was talking about the Elves, and how they were snooty and arrogant. His story fascinated her and she could almost see the Elven city as he described it. The Captain in his chair next to her shifted and her attention was drawn to him. She looked into his eyes and saw in them a challenge and a yearning together. It was then she knew he was playing the game. Enticing her and making her chase him, only giving her brief touches now and then to encourage her.  He was a devilish scoundrel to lead her on and make her wait. She gave him a soft smile and deliberately traced the edge of his ear with her soft fingers. Two could play at that game!<br/><br/>Pieter's offer to Doryn was generous. There was a price of course. The barrels of wine labeled as medicine, gathering dust in the Impound warehouse. The Inspector did not know what he had there. The label of medicine gave the impression of vile tasting herbal concoctions to fight the fever and other ailments. Hani thought the labels were ingenius. Who would want to test it for the contents? NO ONE!<br/><br/>"Didn't you tell me the shipment was of medicine? The makers of those concoctions do not make them to taste good." she made a face to prove her point. Of course if Pieter wanted to be honest with Doryn, he would tell him the truth about the contents of the barrels.