Now it was obvious that Lunari was blushing, her face and her neck darkening to a deep purple as she looked down.  Her white hair hiding her face from view.<strong> "Oh, I don't think that I'd like that.  Tentacles?  That sounds a bit.... much."</strong><br/><br/>Nirael's quick mind however caught what she didn't say and he asked,<em> "But the other spell?"</em><br/><br/>She kicked her horse into a trot pulling away from him, saying nothing.  He sped up a little to catch up to her as they entered a light wooded area, leaving behind the last of the farmland.  For a few minutes they trotted along at a good pace, silently, till she turned to him, her face a mask of composure,<strong> "I will admit that I am...curious... about such things.  But you would find me less than desirable I think."</strong>She shook her head and looked down muttering.  Then after a littlle prodding from him, she raised her head and said quietly,<strong> "I said, I've never been with man nor woman in that way."</strong><br/><br/>She sighed, causing her bountiful breasts to heave,<strong>"Oh, my mother taught me how to use my looks to distract my foes.  Certainly I had interest in the last few years, and most people in my village laughed saying I was going to become an old maid."</strong>She certainly wasn't old.  It was hard to tell an elf's age, once they hit maturity which Lunari certainly was, they just ceased aging physically for much of their long lives.  She could be twenty or she could be two hundred.  Though if Nirael had to guess based on her mercurial personality, impulsiveness, and virginity, he'd absolutely guess much closer to the former than the latter.<strong>"But most of my life when I was old enough to understand such things, I knew that my life would have a grand quest.  I had to help find my father's successor and assist him in stopping the demon Marda.  My free time was spent hunting, climbing, learning."</strong><br/><br/>She paused again and they were silent for a while since it was obvious that she was collecting her thoughts,<strong>"Before I left on my quest, I took a boy to my home.  He was a little older than me, and willing to go with me knowing I'd leave the next morning.  But I... well... I choked.  I couldn't go through with it, I became too nervous and he simply comforted me and held me as I cried over the loss of my father.  But it's been almost a year and I find those urges... those... desires...worse than ever."</strong><br/><br/>She dropped her reigns to the pommel of the saddle and covered her face with both hands,<strong>"Ugh why am I telling you all of this?  I am so embarrassed."</strong>