<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/ff/Narn.png)</div>Narn (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=1069726)<br/><br/>Ready heat still flowed in Narn's veins.  The gods had blessed him with startling virility all his adult life.  When he'd begun attending orgies, he'd been surprised to find out how long it took other men to recover between bouts.<br/><br/>But now...<br/><br/>“Sweet Feona,” he whispered, “You have gifted me indeed.”  He'd lost track of how many times he'd found bliss in his goddesses arms.  He wasn't just still ready for more, he felt more powerful than ever!  This transformation that had come over him?”  The young priest hefted his spear lightly and danced along the tops of the old pews.<br/><br/>He gave a delighted laugh.  “I've never felt so graceful!”<br/><br/>Narn took a brief tour, nostrils flaring at the dungeon down bellow.  He nodded his approval at the rooms he found for his own quarters, already envisioning a cat girl all his own—or three—curled up at the foot of his bed while he rested, awaiting his pleasure.<br/><br/>He snickered heavily at what he found behind the podium.  “I'm defiantly going to have to enjoy this,” he whispered, imagining a different girl in the stocks every sermon.<br/><br/>Narn began to pace back and forth, considering.  Normally he'd find women too do this cleaning—parish wives, servants, even slaves.  But he was new here, and had yet to make any converts.  After much consideration, he determined that he would have too get the chapel ready for the new converts.  At first, he grumbled as he found a bucket, sea-sponges, and soap.  He continued grumbling as he stripped out of his clothes—but not his armor or enchanted jewelry—and filled the buckets with fresh water conjured with an orison so minor that it didn't drain his supply of eros one whit.<br/><br/>As he scrubbed at the wall, though, plans began to tumble through his mind...<br/><br/><em>First, I have to show my goddess's power.  A sickly girl would be a good start.  A virgin, of course.  I'll also need a few proper servants.  Beggar girls, perhaps?  If I Can find a few who clean up nicely and cure their diseases, the transformation will handle the rest.</em>