Mareth smiled as the elf began to moan, enjoying the sensations, and then poured her corruption into the woman. When she watched most of the symbol fade, she tilted her head. That...was an unusual amount left. Was the paladin more resistant to corruption? She considered for a short while, then shrugged and reached up and removed the stone from Melany's forehead, kissing the paladin awake. When the elf was regaining consciousness, she purred softly. "Welcome back, Melany...and welcome, as a start at least, to the family."