Name: Thorsen'melis<br/>Tagging: Ilset Val'atha<br/>Location: The Walking Duck<br/><br/>Skill: 10<br/>Stamina: 18<br/>Luck: 12<br/>Captured Maidens: 0<br/><br/>Thorsen could see the conflict in her face but when she saw him wince in pain from the whip she seemed to be surprised that he could feel pain on his body but he was as mortal as she was when it came to pain. The only thing he could take more was his flesh was scales so each whip had to been struck at least fifty times before breaking away those scales. Her conflict within herself was growing to the point she was fighting off the conflict with reason and emotions. Something inside her was making the final stand before the last part of her resistance flowed out of her form and into the dark fog that was lust. While she asked herself that question of his brood she came to the conclusion that she would bear his brood.<br/><br/>He used his claws to brush aside her hair so that it wasn't in her face anymore but he licked the side of her face as a sign of affection but he spoke softly “You have no idea how happy I am right now.” With that he pressed forward so that his mouth was right next to hers he was about to kiss her but he wanted her to present the kiss in the end so that he wasn't doing everything. His breath was right next to hers as he said lightly “I have only love for you.”