<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=49323.msg2349625#msg2349625">Quote from: Kate on 17-10-2009, 16:01:58</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Well I do have desires but they all include something exotic, even without spells I adore certain things, unexpected things ... but crude usually is a theme that suits me, I guess being dominate causes me to like submissives or using others. It is very strange but I guess pondering on why wont really get me anywhere"<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Penny pulled her slender legs up onto the bed and underneath her body. The vestments allowed for some movement. As she brought her legs up underneath herself she hooked a hand around her ankles in a sort of dainty motion.<br/><br/><strong>"Indeed, some of us are dominant and some of us prefer to be more...well dominated, I guess that would be the logical choice of words, anyway."</strong><br/><br/>Curiosity overtook the Cleric and she felt a small hunger welling within herself, something about all of this felt slightly wrong and she wasn't sure to what end she continued, but her inquiry went on,<strong>"What would one have to do to show simple submissiveness?"</strong>she asked,<strong> "And come to find out what things you adored beyond the arcane?" </strong><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=49323.msg2349631#msg2349631">Quote from: Farabor on 17-10-2009, 16:09:26</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Sinthorn sighs, one hand moving up to brush gently against his smooth cheek, nodding in response to Jo.  "Aye..and I admit,  there is a certain pleasure in being able to relax in one's own skin."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><strong>"I'm pretty much always in me skin,"</strong>Jo said,<strong> "I don't really have much to worry for or look out for except me own hide and that of the bear there..."</strong>she pointed to Beowulf,<strong> "But that one can take care of himself." <br/><br/></strong>She walked over to fetch herself some tea, only pouring a small amount into one of the glasses laid out by their hostess. It had been many years since she'd drank Elven Tea and she couldn't really even remember what it had last tasted like. As she took the first sip, it burned little and the taste still shone through the sting. It was a rich, herbal taste, but sweet and almost peppermint.<strong> "Mm," she said, "That's...that's really good."</strong>She placed the glass down on the table and then said,<strong> "As for relaxing, these woods aren't the place for it." <br/><br/>"I've never felt alright in the woods." <br/></strong>