<strong>Zekolyn</strong><br/><br/>"...Well, you're good at misdirection, at least, I'll give you that."  Was the dragon's response, when the male gave out an answer that sounded like it answered his question, without actually answering anything at all.  Clearly, as with most Underdark denizens, taking the straightforward approach just wasn't going to work.  "Allow me to rephrase my statement, then.  Most males don't pay Janafae quite as much attention as you were, especially not when the Matron Mother is around.  You yourself said that plots against a person's life are a fact of life for the drow, so give me one good reason why I shouldn't assume you're an assassin and have you killed where you stand."<br/><br/>Threats usually wouldn't work against anyone in a superior position, of course, but against a subordinate or other inferior, they were pretty much expected.  Of course, that didn't make Zekolyn's threat any less valid.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Janafae Llaeloth</strong><br/><br/>Making her way to Faeremhara's sex, Janafae's movements mirrored those of the Matron on her succubus consort, probing deeply into her folds, running the tongue roughly over her clit, doing everything in her power to give the woman the pleasure she clearly wanted...  It was something of an annoyance, giving without receiving anything in return, but the knight wisely chose not to voice any of her complaints, mindful of the punishment she was already going to receive.  She was sure the Matron and her consort would find some other way to have fun together, once they were done with this little bout of enjoyment...