The cleric watched Aelin move forward, and every movement of her glorious body gave him more feverish excitement. His cock would probably leave a permanent mark on the inside of his pants. To an extasy mage it was visible he's in the state of mind that makes people make fools of themselves. The cleric fastened his studded belt with much regret, and in his excitement he pulled it as tight as possible, straining his muscles to buckle himself so much his face turned red. "I feel like i'd have a lighting storm around my groin. It must... be... the magical field..."<br/>He grasped his mace so hard his fingers hurt and gone after others, ready for everything.