Lady Cassandra fluffed her leather long coat out and sat on Marek's ass,  "Oooh," she murmered as she wiggled her hips, no doubt grinding her still damp pussy into the half orc's muscular backside, "Nice."  She laid one hand on the edge of his muscular ass and put the other around Doxi's shoulders.<br/><br/>"Please captain, call me Sin."  She grinned wickedly, "It's an old nickname, but one I enjoy, it makes me feel oh so devilish.  May I likewise call you Doxi?  That way we can dispense with the formalities?  I mean... since you've already decided to drop Lady from my name we may as well be friendly, right?"<br/><br/>The hand on Marek's ass gave it a playful slap, then found her knee as she crossed one leg over the other and turned to talk to Doxi.  "As for what makes me special, I wouldn't know where to start."  She laughed, and Doxi got the feeling that she wasn't being malevolent, just somewhat... self centered.  "I'm a scholar, a priestess of Shoni, the old mistress of the Sharn temple,"  That was odd, Doxi hadn't heard of mistress as a title for temples of Shoni, but Sin continued, "I'm a historian and an artificer, and... hmm... Well... I've been told that I'm quite the exceptional lover."<br/><br/>She sighed and Doxi had the feeling that she was finally about to get the real answer, "But as for why the High priestess bows to me in her own temple?  Well, let's just say that her mother and I were very close... very very close.  She's like a daughter to me and she knows how much work I put into making the dreams of many of Shoni's faithful happen.  So... I guess.... respect would be best answer I could give.  Does that satisfy my darling little changeling?"<br/>