<br/>Not long after his orgasm, Ashran seemed to grow more mindful of his surroundings and slightly skittish, looking about with a guilty fiendish smile. "Yes indeed, such oral talent I knew not you possessed," he smiled and stroked her head, "Whatever squad captures you will either be in for quite a treat, or never know what they missed! In any case, this little spell may be quite useful for our mission, allowing me to 'peek in' and see just what does befall you, the better for our eventual ambush. Just think of me as<em>excelling</em>at my missions...and helping you to do the same."<br/><br/>He looked up at the soft crunch of brush underfoot; the blonde-scalped Ulaw stood by the nearest tree, hands folded. In his characteristic deep but soft voice he spoke, "Your commitment is<em>commendable</em>, mage," he smirked, "But it doesn't seem such as you can probably test and tax our Lady for what she might endure at the hands of a squad of clanking Dragons, eh? And I am sure you would not want to find yourself without my help should the spell fail at an inopportune time...what incentive have I if I am not party?"<br/><br/>Ashran scowled, but then his face and humor seemed to change and he guffawed. He glanced down at Lady and smiled, " 'Tis time for your ecclesiastical supplications, it seems. But fret not, I shan't be far. In fact..." the wizard's eyes trailed down Lady's back, and he waltzed around behind her without ever rendering himself modest again. He tapped her hindquarters, "Do bid this curious armor of yours peel away...and make ready to receive me bodily. These expected erotic talents of yours shall be tested in all ways, methinks!"<br/><br/>Ulaw circled before Lady mere moments after Ashran left, untying his belt and opening the front of his own pants. He pulled his cloth shirt over the front of his head, tucking it behind his neck to display a strong and supple chest which glistened with the lightest sheen of sweat. His abdominals rippled as he breathed more rapidly. He brought before Lady's face and organ which, like the rest of his body, held mroe girth than Ashran's, and was rapidly growing further still with his arousal. He whispered in a sublimely confident voice, "Show Bane just how well you obey and supplicate...fellate this lordly rod, frosty valkyrie!"<br/><br/>Ashran snickered, "Indeed, show us!"