"Oh, I assure you I know them quite well... I just happen to know how much blood they contain on average in their bodies moreso than anything else.  The answer to that is 'more than they need,' if you're curious." Chess replied, and then laughed openly at the 'big' comment and Demi's response, but didn't rub it in, considering she knew her dear friend better than anyone else and knew that while the woman had certainly done some<em>interesting</em>things, she wasn't exactly the sort to be into<em>exotic</em>and<em>unusual</em>creatures.<br/><br/>In fact, Chess knew for a<em>fact</em>that she liked most of the human-sized 'civilized' races of the material plane.  Humans, Drow, Elves, Half-Orcs, Half-Elves... for the hound archon,<em>those</em>were exotic creatures after all.  Sure, she'd been with that Minotaur once... but it had involved more alcohol than she'd consumed since, and that one ship when the woman was in heat... (Chess now made sure to handle the 'heats' herself when spring rolls around, so a day or two of constant fucking and she was done and ready to function again.)  Suffice to say, it was a rumor that got out of hand, so Chess sent her priestess a look telling her to behave herself as she left, and had turned to Demi not long after.<br/><br/>She grinned; Chess did love the woman's wit and sarcasm sometimes, kind of like how Chess was at times.  Birds... er...<em>dogs</em>of a feath... hair?  Oh fuck it, they were two of a kind!  Rather than become irritated at her tone, Chess simply chuckled and reached up to scratch her chin again and sooth her beastly spirit.<br/><br/>"Oh, I assure you they will be laying nothing in either of us... but let's get moving then and on the way we can discuss how to make this interesting for the two of us, okay?" she cooed softly before stepping away, grinning, and gesturing to the door for Demi to lead "After you, dear Demi..."<br/><br/>Following Demi from the heart of the city, passing many a fellow follower of Eilistraee, friends and allies of various other faiths, and many a person from Waterdeep, Chess was soon heading into the swamp, so she was glad she'd gotten that one magical thingamabob to keep her clothing the brilliant white that it was.  That said, since Demi was likely using her nose, Chess decided to kick up a conversation, still walking (for the moment) like the proper lady she'd learned to at<em>least</em>act like at the proper times, with the addition of copious amounts of confidence and dominance to her aura.<br/><br/>"So... I see even the priestesses are teasing you now about your... interests." Chess says, still smiling and for the most part plenty calm "Don't worry though, I promise I won't ever tease you; I know what your interests are better than anyone else, and save for a few things beyond your control, you're no kinkier than I am.  Maybe that's why we get along so well."<br/><br/>Patting the woman on her well-muscled and fuzzy shoulder, she kept following, beginning in on what she'd been wanting to talk about.<br/><br/>"Speaking of us... how about a bet?  Whoever kills more of these fuckers gets to decide how<em>we</em>fuck together afterwords.  When, where, how, who's on top, if and which of us would take one of my special little potions... all that.  Sound good to you?" Chess offered up with a grin, hoping her dear friend would say yes to it.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">My K(P) is so high I didn't even bother rolling; it's almost impossible to fail anyway</div></div>