Well... wasn't this something now?  From the High Protector even,so much blame for ultimately so little power... it made her bathing a very mindful, methodical practice as she thought over everything.  She was quiet as seh thought for a moment, and it wasn't until it was Sil's turn to bathe - in Ylene's lap and by Ylene's hand of course, it was quite sensual - that she'd respond.<br/><br/>"Nothing from the brothels?  Perhaps they're understanding my position." she said, chuckling as she pressed her breasts intoher Eladrin's back "That would be nice... I deliberately set myself up so as to not be their competition, I simply fill a niche that they don't is all.  Besides, I visit them all pretty regularly, and my tastes ensure that the only thing heaviers when I leave is their wallet and my orifices."<br/><br/>"Now let's see... tell my 'Little Lion' that we will go someplace lovely.  Hmm... actually I might just tell her myself.  It sounds like tomorrow I'll have some free time about town.  I shall at least meet with the Explorer's Guild, see what they plan to offer me.  The Collective... hmph, I'll get to if I have time... maybe..." suffice to say the Eladrin was not unaware of her displeasure with the Mage's Collective regarding the incident, especially since their attempts to recruit her were clearly politically driven.  Her magic came from two gods, and her body itself was a living weapon... what could they offer her?  Perhaps she could find out... "Now the High Protector, that sexy older woman!  This is quite a surprising request... now go get the letter and bring it here that I may read it!  Leaving such an interesting thing to last... after I wash your delightful ass it's a round with the Anajial for it!"<br/><br/>Of course both Sil and she enjoyed when Ylene was in a 'punishing' mood, usually involving Sil's backside and her being unable to sit for a while... without getting horny as hell.<br/><br/>She didn't bother mentioning the drow cleric; it'd been like that for the better part of six months, and truth be told the woman was but a mercenary, tool, a weapon; she'd get her if she found opportunity, but she would not hunt.  That's what her friends in the Laelith's Defenders were for, after all, and the Mage's Collective, for what they were worth.