The beautiful woman walked over to her and pulled up her robes slightly so she could crouch down next to Pierce “Would you tell me your name little thief?” she asked still sounding amused and perhaps a little smug.<br/><br/>“You are lucky it seams, we normally deliver trespassers to the farm right away but it appears you have caught her attention” she made a small sound and sighed “I suppose that’s lucky” her fingers brushed into Pierce hair “Well com now” the burden of the magical pull lessened but only so far as Pierce remained on all fours<br/><br/>The angelic priestess strewed forward slowly but with a hip swaying stride of somebody enjoying her self as she made her way down the shot hall and into the first room. Pierce would find that taking breath became harder if she was further away from the priestess<br/>