<strong>Mira</strong><br/><br/>Mira glanced over her shoulder at the Cimmerian, wondering what the outlander found so amusing.  He was a constant and powerful presence, a figure from the uncivilized lands of the cold North and unlike any man she had previously known.  Sometimes, he amused her.  Often, he infuriated her.  And on occasion, he scared her.  But always, he kindled the flames of desire that always burned between her lustful thighs.<br/><br/>Ignoring the barbarian for now, she continued her small talk with the Baroness until she eyed a ship that looked particularly auspicious.  Turning to her companions, she spoke.<br/><br/>"Perhaps this vessel would be able to provide us safe passage?  I think it would be best to make haste and leave this land.  Before the Merchant Prince can rouse the entirety of the City Watch against us..."