<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d2/99092c43be5c498e313316bec6e88cb2.jpg)</div><strong>Amira Velise</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1E8-JPUe_SSDEJclhvcnODTanCk7TYQNRBp32tEE0oY0/edit?usp=sharing)<br/><br/>A curvaceous human girl in the full bloom of maidenhood sat quietly next to Liana.  There had been tears in her eyes when she first came aboard the ship, shackled at the wrists and with several fingers locked together as well—sure sign that they intended to impede her ability to cast spells.  Though she had yet to speak, those who watched could see strength growing in her, day by day, as she alternately pondered escape and envisioned her father's concubines—her mother included.<br/><br/>Had they gone through things like this before coming into her father's service?<br/><br/>The flaxen haired beauty eyed the jar of goo curiously.  She'd done it a few times yesterday, too, speculating as to what it was.<br/><br/>Then..<br/><br/>For a long moment she studded the blond beauty she was sitting next too.  Then she leaned in close, hair covering the moment of her lips, and whispered, “I don't know what to do.  Are you a virgin too?  You're very beautiful.  Surely we must both be worth too much to sell at an auction house, or to a cheap brothel.  They'll make far more money selling us to a rich man for his harem—maybe a great lord or a foreign prince.<br/><br/>“Do...”  She bit her lower lip nervously.  “Do you want that?”