<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/a7/2c/69/a72c697ccb9b4a56cbb5f95d7c5e5954.jpg)</div>Once alone with Erevan, her new handler, Aewyn couldn't deny she was intimidated by him and most of the people she had met in this drowish drama. She knew she had to choose her words with caution, since she could get punished or killed, and that would mean her beloved Megan would die too. Looking up, her amber gaze in Erevan's, she nibbled first her now plump lips, and felt the stud that pierced her tongue click against her teeth, then roll in her mouth. It was a strange, humiliating and sensual feeling. Especially reminding her that it had been gifted to her, to maximize her oral sexual efficiency.<br/><br/>"I.. I am extremely stealthy, Master. And I can be lethal both at range with magic, or in close combat, if I surprise my target..." she let his gaze upon her evaluate her, and waited, not willing to say too much.