This was...<br/><br/>Was the Dark Mother a goddess? Or simply an impossibly powerful sorceress? Perhaps it didn't matter...Lone Wolf could feel the<em>power</em>rolling from her shapely form, in<em>waves</em>. That sultry chuckle echoed in her ears, enough to send a slow shiver through the lovely blonde - An oh-so-alluring sensation, one that made her toes curl just so.<br/><br/>This was...There was a very real danger here. Except...<br/><br/>"It's...I don't think I've seen<em>anything</em>like this before," she confessed, her skin tingling as she felt that gaze trail up, up and over her long, smooth legs - A blush to her pale cheeks. Lone Wolf wasn't sure whether to bow, or to flee...Only that she knew she had to choose her words carefully!<br/><br/>"My Lady, I..." she began, oh-so-slowly. "I seek only to return to my mission...A, after my tryst with your Archdruid. I hope I have given no offense - I sensed not your presence."<br/><br/>What could the Goddess want with her...?