<strong>Leander</strong><br/><br/>When she heard her name, the girl easily assumed what he meant with a wide smile. She almost blushed underneath all that warpaint when he touched her. Xeola stuck her fingers in the second bowl, bringing up with them more of the sap-like substance used on him earlier. She ran circles around the bite marks to coat it and then replaced the wrappings with a fresh set. The process was renewed upon his shoulder wound, her pert breasts jiggling as she worked. Had she merely walked around, Xeola could have avoided practically leaning over him to tend to him, all the more evident when the last injury to be tended to was the one on his thigh.<br/><br/>Hesitating, the girl daintily took hold of the cloth obscuring the elf's groin and pulled it back, revealing<em>quite</em>a bit more than his wound. She undid the wrappings around his leg then, forcing him to lift it ever so slightly for her to preform her duties. With it exposed, the girl dipped her fingers and thumb into the bowel and started lubricating that bite as well. She now deliberately avoided his gaze, swallowing a lump in her throat as the woman's wrist and forearm just barely grazed against Leander's member with every rubbing motion she made upon the bite. After awhile, it seemed like she was taking more time to treat this injury than all the others. Her lip was quivering, she was almost shaking as if the elf would lash out her for the slightest mistake!<br/><br/><strong>Dexter</strong><br/><br/>Dirae scratched her head as her hair started to free float in the water. They travelled along the ocean floor, looking for buildings that appeared as sealed and dry as the one they left from. Room after room, building after building, all the pair could find were centuries old relics and antiques worn away by time and the water. Luckily, they hadn't run into any more undead, though they did come across a few skeletons in various states of disintigration.<br/><br/>As time wore on, Dirae was getting more and more dissapointed. Finally, they came upon a large structure that appeared to be in the center of the city. It seemed to be the largest one by far, only superceded by a slightly larger hill that it seems to have been built upon.<br/><br/>With a sigh, the piratess turned to Dexter and put her hand on her hip, "How about we call it a day after this one?"<br/><br/>She scrutinized the edifice. It seemed promising enough, if there was a throne room to be found it would definitely be found here.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Names</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Dexter and Dirae. Leander and Liah. Ivette and Idao. Ellen and Ermon. Huh. Swear this hadn't happened on purpose.</div></div>