"N-no, Mistress!" Zyrah gasped, tightening hard around the shaft as she did so. At the subsequent comment, she froze for an instant, as if standing on a precipice... and then, for the faintest instant, Erel would<em>see</em>Nocticula's sigil across Zyrah's back, as the elf groaned and nodded, panting out. "Y-y...yes!"