Iona new this dance.  She struggled just enough to make Lantin work hard to persuade her, then melted in the elfkin's arms.  She moaned into the kiss, feeling her nipples get taut.<br/>When Lantis gave her a chance to catch her breath, she blushed prettily and protested, "You flatter me, sir, but I really must get back to work."<br/><br/>*  *  *<br/><br/>During the execution, Ionna stood on the deck looking Jaded.  She couldn't stop herself from easing towards Lantis throughout the display, though, thankful for the man's lean and powerful presence.  She sang and clapped to the sea chanties, and stayed easy on the rum.  She could handle a bit of intoxicant, but the stuff was vile and she needed to keep her wits.<br/>By the time Fishguts was falling asleep, she gathered up the abandoned plates and slunk into the kitchen to do wash them.  As soon as she had a good tub full of dishes going, though, she slipped too the cabinet and checked to see what it would take to open it and fetch out a drink.