For a moment longer, Draiss gladly held the elf woman, before removing his hand from her vent, and simply held her, kissing and licking her neck tenderly. He looked up for a moment, trying to decide if he was hungry or not, before deciding he would rather lie down. He snuggled, and then yawned, before dozing off, thinking it was going to be a while before they got to the part where they had to go and talk with the elf...<em><strong>Shit. If they have a high ranking cleric, I might have a problem. Oh well, keeping the power level down should keep it quiet. And if not, perhaps a quiet conference would work.</strong></em>