<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=1975.msg57980#msg57980">Quote from: Celestial Goblin on 08-10-2005, 12:28:07</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Surely i will be of many uses to you, such a delicate person will<br/>need to be protected from any kind of harm and peril."<br/>Urianus sat back near Lavinia and offered her some wine, picking the amphore with<br/>perhaps the strongest brand.<br/>"On, and i must introduce you to my friend, this is Max, powerful warrior, a man with<br/>strength of a dragon, agility of a gepard and will of iron."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Lavinia took the wine in her soft, long fignered hands in a light grip.  Smiling, she followed Urianus's gaze to Max, but then reached out with her free hand to touch his chin and turn his gaze back to her dark, dark eyes.  "It seems that your companion has more important things to do than talk to us in this particular moment, lord priest."  Again she dropped her eyes, boldness shifting to a moment of nerves or modesty.  She lifted the wine to her lips full, red lips and drank slowly, eyes peering up shyly to meet his.  Then, as if overcome by the boquette of the wine he'd chosen, she closed her eyes and raised her head to take another sip from the goblet.  "Exquissette," She whispered.  "Delicate and yet robust, sweet and tart.  What an exquisitte vintage to find in such a small town."  Quietly she licked the drops of wine from her lips.