The journey home was uneventful, and at the manor the darkness had become thick, when Tehr set out to write his letter. Once the letter was prepared and he turned his attention to the message from Tera, he found a smooth handwriting of a feminine trail, a bit soft in the curves of it. The message was a bit shaky at some points, but clear enough to read through..<br/><br/><em>"Thank you. I am still alive thanks to you. I thought I was skilled enough to take care of it all alone, but the bear was wounded and still defeated me. Without you, I would be dead as well. You permitted me to keep my life, and my honor as well when you refused to let me forfeit, forcing me to do that myself if I was going to. You are a bizarre man. Not many would help someone who could be an enemy soon after, our partnership was fleeting at best in the forest. Yet you honored it. Even gave me a magical potion to recover. Expect me two nights from now, when I have recovered some. Tera."</em><br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Within the bedroom Angelique had undressed entirely, her half-elven form smooth and well cared for, she sought to keep herself in a fine shape for her master's sake as well as her own. Looking at herself in the mirror, she embarrassedly looked at the few hairs in a fine patch above her sex's mound, wondering if her master would prefer her to cut it off or leave it.<br/><br/>There were only a few small, short curly hairs left above her mound, even if the lips of her sex were kept smooth and hairless. Silently she rubbed a fingertip along the small mound to try and assure herself there was nothing there that might annoy her master. Facing the mirror, she lifted her breasts slightly on her hands. Gently squeezing them and shivering a bit, rubbing her thighs together.<br/><br/>Silently she hoped to see him again soon, blushing at the thought.