<div class="floatleft">(https://ist5-2.filesor.com/pimpandhost.com/5/3/2/5/53250/7/d/q/w/7dqwu/velvet_by_jorsch-daz6182.png)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">Despoina</span></span><br/>Character sheet (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1860450)<br/><hr/>Despoina knew that it is pure luck that they have found the culprit in being the gnome.   There is no satisfaction in it for her.    Not in uncovering the culprit it is as if they stumbled into it and the gods had lent a hand.<br/><br/>Deep down she knew that the sheriff would lay claim to the dagger again.  So he could continue to mediate the contest or battling claims.   For a moment she is about to protest saying that such is null and void since the sheriff had it taken from him in the first place.   When Kalem after retrieving his kukri would grab her.   As the sheriff and others leave back into the inn.<br/><br/>Despoina suddenly felt herself being forced to bend over.   Her hooded cloak being lifted and her bottoms being yanked downward.   To say it surprises her coming from  Kalem is the truth.  She had not expected such.   There is no foreplay as he is with erection and he quickly shoves his cock into her and begins thrusting.<br/><br/>It is his words that cause her to slightly jerk with the question.   Not enough that his cock spills out.   An as rough as it is at first.  It is easing as her own arousal surges openly and she is becoming quite wet.<br/><br/>"I'm not what you think.   I am not undead,  but then I am not truly wholly alive.  I am something in between.    They call my kind Dhampir.   I am a daughter of a vampire and my  mother was mortal."   She gasps out between his strokes that ram deep into her.