The priestess nods. "Which is why I came to ask you, first. I told him of your tastes, but he said to ask, anyway."<br/><br/>"Ahh, yes, the drow, a pleasure to meet you," he says, standing and bowing to her. His voice, as well, is quite light, and distinctly androgynous, and could easily be mistaken for female. "Yes, and I'm pleased you came to see me. I have to admit I'm a bit... shy about all of this, but it has been one of my fantasies to, ahh, be taken by such a... strong woman," he replies, smiling. "And I know your tastes are... particular, but I thought you might make an exception. Especially given my... unusual history. I was, actually, born as a halfling, a female, even. When I was raised from the dead, several decades ago, the spell brought me back into the body of an elven male. I've had the, ahh, fortune to continue to enjoy my taste in partners, over the years, but I wanted to try something... exotic, during my short stay here."