The princess blinked at Naael, and followed for a moment, humoring her and keeping quiet for a minute. But then she paused as she saw the elven woman, and her voice rang out, slightly amused, and slightly aroused. "What do you mean, one more?"<br/><br/>"Wha...an elf...the goddess heard my prayers..." The elf's eyes went wide and prayerful, her dark hair tumbling, and she fell to her knees and began to beg, tears beginning to stream down her face. "Please, I'm cursed with this...thing, and an unending need for release, that I<em>can't</em>get rid of! He cursed me with it, and told me that if I came inside ten other elves, I would be freed of my torment! Please, I just need one more...just one more..."