<em>Oh yessssss~</em><br/><br/>Despite everything, the sense of well-being that coursed through Tialyn...It was so sudden, so all-encompassing, the honey-blonde Paladiness felt her mouth go dry - Her sword slipping from her hand, before she could even think about it! Her lissome legs were already moving, as she took a step forward...Then another-<br/><br/>All without conscious though. Before she could even stop herself.<br/><br/>A low gasp pealed from her lips, at his words - It was oh-so-easy to see the *effect* they worked upon Tialyn, the way her sleek throat worked...Her creamy thighs pressing together, a sensuous full-body shiver thrumming through her! Her long, long lashes fluttered, her lips forming a shapely 'O' - For one heady moment, the gorgeous Paladiness had the look of a woman drowning in<em>lust</em>...<br/><br/>If she just gave in. If she just dropped to her<em>knees</em>, right<em>now</em>-<br/><br/>How good would it *feel*?<br/><br/>For one wild moment, Tialyn was clearly considering the thought...Her chest rising and falling, rising and falling, against her tight, tight leather bodice - the look in her eyes hot enough to melt an iceberg! She bit her lip, hard enough to taste blood...<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br/>Will Save:<br/><br/>Roll(1d20)+4:<br/>15,+4<br/>Total:19</div></div><br/><br/>-As she reached up, to remove her collar...Her fingers fumbling with the latch!<br/><br/>"I..." she began, her voice still low, husky - Turning back to Anara...But not without a slow glance over her slim shoulder, her cheeks flushed with heat! There was a new sway to her hips, a strut to her walk...As if she was showing off, even unintentionally! "...I haven't lost - Not yet."<br/><br/>Her eyes squeezed shut, for a brief moment - As Tialyn knelt to retrieve her blade.<br/><br/><em>Ah'mie, Goddess - I have need of you now,</em>she murmured, her lips moving in a silent prayer. It made her skin tingle with heat, so different from the prayers she'd sent out into the void before - Only making her more aware how far from home she was!<em>I beg you - Grant me your strength, to overcome the trial ahead!</em><br/><br/>It was a simple, honest plea - the kind she'd make on the battlefield - but it was entirely in earnest...Tialyn couldn't afford to lose! Gods alone knew how far she'd fall, this time, if she did-!