Petting the cute mortal on the head and taking the leash in hand, which is a very lewd act indeed. The mithril leash doing its job of drastically increasing the sensitivity and sexuality of the elf with the collar attached onto her neck, but it only works when someone of my divine breeding holds the other end. Yanking on the leash, which shoots a wave of pleasure up her spine as well,<strong>"Now then servant, show me to your quarters so I can make proper arrangements for lodgings."</strong><br/><br/>Letting her head the way down into which ever barracks or building is where they house the low level nuns, as she enters her tiny tiny room with me in tow. I take a look around at the meager lodging, with the basic furniture, straw bed, and other basic items. Yanking on her leash once more and giving her quite the annoyed tone of voice,<strong>"This is unacceptable."</strong>Giving her three good spanks as punishment for being such a poor nun, before walking down the halls to find a better lodging arrangement in this temple.