<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/GexHruJ.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/7VRYwE9.jpg)</div>Cerys En Craite visibly relaxed as she saw Tia's reaction wasn't an overeager "Fuck yes!" in response to the elf's proposal. Her tensed muscles began to ease slowly as the expert Shonite priestess defused the situation, at least on Cerys' end perfectly. The subtle attention Tia paid the amazon was reassuring to her rather simplistic mind. She responded in kind by wrapping her arms around the priestess in a light embrace, not possessive, but grateful.<br/><br/>The elven noble was not as immediately grateful. Upon hearing Tia's words, she blinked in what seemed like suprise. Perhaps it was as Tia had guessed and that the elf had not been used to the concept of rejection. The elf's visage darkened considerably at being ordered around for errands and for a moment after Tia was done speaking, there was but a tense silence. Five full seconds passed that were totally silent except for the orgy happening about thirty feet away.<br/><br/>The elf took a deep breath and forced a smile on her lips. "Of course, my loves." She said, trying to visibly untense herself. "My apologies for being hasty, I must've been overwhelmed by your beauty and it clouded my good judgement." She waded towards the edge of the pool. "My apologies to you as well, Cerys, was it?" She asked, inclining her head towards the amazon before she stepped out of the water, beads of water cascading from her form like sparkling diamonds. While her cock was not as sizable as the amazon, she most certainly possessed an ethereal beauty that was the signature of elves. The elf vanished into the locker room to retrieve the items she'd been told to.<br/><br/>Cerys looked somewhat sheepish as the priestess reminded her of what she'd already known. She nodded slowly. "I know." She said, "It's a Craitean thing, I expect. In Craite, we aren't as open and sharing as the ways that Shoni preach. It'll take some getting used to." She replied. She rested a hand over that belly that held her seed, her child, growing within until it was of a suitable size to be taken. She raised her eyes back to Tia's as the priestess posed her that question, "Your cunt, of course." She replied without missing a heartbeat. Cerys didn't have a favorite hole, usually. But that quick taste of the priestess' holy cunt earlier had left her wanting for more. "Perhaps the other tonight, or tomorrow to accompany your morning prayers." She'd suggest.<br/><br/>Looking back, Cerys would notice the elf had yet to return, "Should we begin without her?" The amazon would ask, a wry smirk on her face. Should the priestess be in agreement, she'd raise the priestess just enough to let the tip of her cock touch against her cunt and slowly drop her upon it. Regardless, in just a minute, the door from the locker room opened again and the elf walked back out. Three wine glasses in hand with a small vial of lube. The shine on her cock suggested she'd already used some and brought an extra.<br/><br/>"Once again, apologies, my loves." She said as she handed out the drinks or set them at the edge of the pools. "I am Lysara of Thrinmir." Thrinmir was a minor noble house in Melvaunt. They held no real position of power since millenias ago. "Shall we begin with the ritual? I see from the arrangement that our lovely friend has already chosen her spot."<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">Oh, of course. I'd forgotten about that aspect of it. Will try and start calling for it more now!</div></div>