<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/a7/2c/69/a72c697ccb9b4a56cbb5f95d7c5e5954.jpg)</div>Aewyn obeyed, of course, and adopted a crawling position, her rump showing off a we and dripping slit, while her feminine attributes were offered to the view. The harnessed chains barely covering her gorgeous body anymore in this posture. She nibbled her lips hauntedly, as Erevan took her leash, as if she was an animal of sort, and listened to everyone deciding on what trail o follow, what action to take. An assassin was roaming free, which wasn't surprising in drow's culture. The fact that this assassin might work for another house would be nearly evident. Maybe even, this individual was gifted with magics, using the terrible spells of phantom assassins.<br/><br/>Aewyn fidgetted a bit onto place, trying to find her place, and struggling with her urges. She looked up, hoping to not get hit for speaking, but she had something she belived useful to say.<br/><br/>"Master... I can easily survey any place or person without been seen. If that pleases Master.."