The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)
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				Title: <strong>The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>22-12-2011, 05:59:44</strong>
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				Cloaked in the fading light of the evening Nadia Thal'Megil set out with an important errand to run. Little did she know the full extent of her duty. Her father, a prominent Elven bladesmith, had made a gorgeous sword for the infamous Lord Servius. Due to a stroke of bad luck the courier who was intended to deliver it had been brutally mugged by thieves, the blade never reached the overlord's castle. After learning of this, Nadia's father came to her and gave her this important task. She was to deliver the blade and guard it with all her strength. No questions asked. If the Overlord required anything of her she was to do it. Then she'd be allowed back home, he'd promised. Since her mother's death five years ago Nadia's father had been a rather cold man. Even to her. He said it was becase she had the beauty of her mother, a curvy but nimble framed woman with piercing green eyes and flowing blonde hair. Regardless she loved her father and vowed to make sure things went well with the sword.<br><br>She rode for about an hour down a forested trail leading to Lord Servius's castle. She'd heard the rumors of his ruthless nature and hoped they weren't true. Or at least that she wouldn't be exposed to it. Finally she arrived. The building was tall and forbidding but well constructed. She was met close to the entrance by two heavily armored guards. Upon telling them of her duty, they took her horse and escorted her indside. It was somewhat dark, the main foyer Nadia was led down smelled of old rugs, the smoky scent of burning candles, and something interesting she couldn't quite place. A masculine but pleasing scent but its source couldn't be identified as she was rushed into a large lounging room. Couches and chairs were placed here and there, paintings were of different parts of the lands history, and there before Nadia was Lord Servius himself.&nbsp; She walked up to him and bowed presenting his new blade in upright palms. "This, my lord, is for you. My father apologizes for the inconvenience and swears it will never happen again. You also have my pledge to do what you ask of me. Is there anything your lordship requires?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>22-12-2011, 08:22:30</strong>
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				<strong>Several Days Earlier...</strong><br><br>Lord Servius was furious. The courier had just delivered the news that he had failed in his task. He had barely been able to get out that the sword he was delivering had been taken by force before he passed out from his wounds and was drug out of the room by the lord's guards. He paced back and forth, dominating the room with his size. Lord Servius stood quite tall over his human guards. He reached 8' in height when he was standing fully erect, although, he sometimes had a tendency to hunch from his inhuman body shape. Servius was half-man, and half-wolf, a hybrid. He was a biped, with two legs and two arms with a body covered in dark gray fur with a white patch on his chest. His legs bent backwards in the way that wolves do compared to a man and his head was that of a wolf with piercing yellow eyes. His hands were tipped in claws but he was well known as a swordsman and he rarely needed to call upon them. At home like this he wore a crimson cape with gold lining around the edges and a loincloth. If called into battle he often donned heavier armor in it's stead. <br><br>His guards looked at each other nervously. Lord Servius was not one you wanted to disappoint and they feared his wrath would be great. The courier would be lucky to have his life spared if he regained consciousness and the talented blademaker would likely be held accountable for not protecting the sword until it's delivery properly. “Go to the blade-smith. Tell him I am...disatisfied that he failed to live up to his end. He had better make it up to me or I will not take it kindly.” The guards took the message to the smith and a deal was made. The sword would be reforged, and for the delay he had offered up his daughter to become the lord's property in exchange for sparing his life. A contract had been signed and returned that same day. <br><br><hr><br><strong>Presently...</strong><br><br>Lord Servius stood to greet his new guest. Rearing up to his full height he looked her over from head to toe as she stood before him. She was beautiful. Though a hybrid man-wolf, Servius had a keen taste for human females. She would be pleasurable to look upon at the very least. She had approached him without the trembling in the knees many experienced. He lifted the sword from her hands and gave it several test swings in the air. It was a work of art, just what he had originally ordered. He took the tip of the blade and placed it just under her chin, tilting her head up gently to look into his eyes. His voice was husky and low as he replied to her query, “Yes, I suppose there are things I will require. You may start by introducing yourself. I would know my new servants name.” Servius had never been to the smiths home himself, always sending his agents to deal for him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>22-12-2011, 23:14:25</strong>
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				"I'm Nadia Thal'Megil, my lord." she stated with a polite smile. "I don't know what you mean by new servant, my father told me to help you and then return home. I-I'm his apprentice after all." Nadia stood and tucked a lock of blonde hair behind her ear. She had to admit, Lord Servius was quite intimidating. She was only used to such height due to her best friend growing up. He'd been a Furthing of the fox variety and stood quite tall before he went off to become a doctor. But their demeanors were quite different. Lord Servius wouldn't take kindly to nonsense, she could tell. "Is there anything else I can do for you my lord?" she asked sincerely, hoping he wouldn't need her for much. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>23-12-2011, 19:27:54</strong>
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				His ears perked at her words. Was she not aware of the deal that had been struck? Her own father had not told her of her being traded into servitude. Some who were more cruel that Servius might take amusement. Some who were more kindly might take pity. Servius however was more blunt about it. “Your father might have failed to mention a few things to you before sending you on this errand pretty little elf. Bring out the contract.” He moved the sword away from her and pointed at one of his retainers. “Yes m'lord,” he spoke as he ran and brought forth the paperwork showing her father signing over his daughter &amp; apprentice to Servius. As the retainer showed her the documents and how she had in fact been traded Servius fit his sword into a scabbard he had ready for it's delivery, wearing it on his side. Then he threw back his cloak, placing his arms around his back as she dealt with the news.<br><br>Servius was sizing up his newest retainer and wasn't sure yet what to make of her. She had determination, that he could easily see. She didn't seem as fazed by his gruff demeanor and intimidating presence as so many other were. Still he didn't really need a smith, if he wanted weapons worked on he would press her father into further service. She bore the look of one who was educated moreso than the common rabble, and she had the right look for it. He decided then her position. “You shall be my personal attendant I think. A room will be made ready for you.” He waived a hand at two of his retainers who immediately left to make the order so. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>24-12-2011, 05:50:32</strong>
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				"My father..." Nadia didn't really know what to say. A wave of shock and sorrow washed over her as she read the contract over. <br><em>'I not only give you another sword as promised but also my former wife's child for any purposes your lordship desires. Do not worry over marriage and dowry or things like that. She is more apprentice than blood to me. I must say she is a beautiful young woman and I hope she pleases you. All I ask is for my safety in return.'</em> Though Nadia stood strong to save face, her eyes showed nothing but pain. Had she not tried to be both the son he'd always wanted and the womanly precense that left them years ago? Had she not given her all to being his apprentice and putting up with his fits? Nadia felt her chest tighten. It became hard to breathe. Though for years she hoped he had just a drop of love for her, this document showed he had none. He was nothing more than a cold-hearted, greedy coward. Nadia could feel Servius watching her for a reaction. It wasn't his fault in her mind. No, her father could have sent some gold coin or the best of the new axes they'd made to pay for his error. Instead the bastard had thrown her at the mercy of a ruthless man, just to save his own skin. This was unacceptable. Her friends' fathers treated her like a true daughter so she knew what it felt like. A loving father wouldn't do something like this. The more Nadia thought about it, the more she had to repress to keep from crying in front of the Overlord. Eventually she would write of this or something and be done with it but for now she just put it behind her. Her duty was to serve the Overlord now. She would do it, not that she had a choice not to. "I'll do my best to serve you my lord." She looked right into Servius's eyes with a mixture of rage and sorrow simmering behind hers. "I'm not worried about your contract. As of now, I have no father to miss." About that time the servants came back and escorted a silent Nadia to her room. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>24-12-2011, 12:12:24</strong>
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				Servius watched the battle rage out behind his new retainers eyes. He could read the varied emotions fairly well, a look of rage, a look of pain. He'd associate this with feelings of betrayal even if he hadn't known the situation already. The fact that she didn't cry or scream or beg him for her release made him wonder again. He was curious how such a delicate looking creature seemed to him stronger of will than some rival warriors he had faced previously. Ultimately his heart wasn't terribly moved by her plight, she had been sold, it happened all the time in the many lands of this world. It was more her steadfastness that intrigued him like a puzzle more than any sense of sorrow for her condition. <br><br>Servius might have wondered about her father and how he could sell his own daughter out like this, but he had lived through an even rougher childhood of being orphaned young and having to fight on the streets to survive for many years. To him having a father, loving or not, was a foreign concept. When she stated she would serve him to the best of her abilities it was as far as he was concerned a mere repetition of what he already knew. She would do her best that was a given as far as Servius was concerned. The servants took Nadia to her new quarters. They were down the hall from the lounging room and next door to Servius' grand chamber of his own quarters. There was a large set of double doors leading to his room that stood open with a pair of guards watching it. Her door was a smaller affair, a simple white painted door which was closed until one of the retainers turned the nob. <br><br>Servius was a bit on edge after she left to see her new living arrangements. He couldn't put his finger on it. Was it her attractive appearance? He could certainly do as he liked as she was his property now. Was it that look in her eyes? It had been determined despite the obvious weight she was feeling inside. Was it something else entirely and she just happened to be there at the same time? He didn't know and that aggravated the normally self-assured warrior-overlord. He finally grunted and took a seat on his personal couch. He had to meet with the council in a few hours and the thought of having to listen to that group of politicians again filled him with more than a little disgust. He would have his new aide present so she could begin learning her duties. He waited for his servants to lead her back. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>24-12-2011, 13:09:39</strong>
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				Nadia was further able to distract herself from thoughts of home when the servants revealed her new room. Though not as large as Servius's chambers it was more luxurious than anything she'd ever known. The room &nbsp;(http://i195.photobucket.com/albums/z217/LauraStaton/STORIES/luxury-bedroom-furniture-13.gif) had a theme that leaned toward forests and nature. Etchings on the light wooden furniture and the design of the cream colored rugs were of beautiful, intricate leaves. A comfortable looking four poster bed stood not too far from a wardrobe, when opened there were different dresses already picked for her. A mirrored chest of drawers faced the bed though before Nadia could open it, the servants rushed her into a connecting washroom. A servant made to grab at her clothing but she smacked his hand away. "I can do this myself. Thank you. Please leave." She felt the warmth of embarrassment growing on her cheeks. <br>Fortunately one of the servants was a woman. She chided her associate for such rash behavior and sent him out into the hallway. This comforted Nadia a bit, she took a deep breath and resigned to being groomed the way the Overlord wished her to be. She undressed and the womanservant drew her bath, washing Nadia from head to toe with soap that smelled of honey. As soon as she'd stepped into the bath it seemed she was out and dry. Her hair was brushed then she was put in a blue dress with a low cut neckline and a black and matching blue corset. This put a noticeable emphasis on her ample breasts but not enough to be indecent. It still made Nadia try to adjust the front a bit, without much luck. Black ladies shoes were given to her before she was brought back out to Lord Servius. Nadia had found the experience similar to being treated like a doll. She didn't take to kindly to it. But her duty was her duty. "Here she is your lordship. Just as you desired. Does she look to your liking?" The womanservant bowed as did the manservant. Nadia curtsied though unsure if she should have. This was all a bit overwhelming for her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>24-12-2011, 20:37:53</strong>
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				Lord Servius had put his mind to other thoughts while his new retainer was off being prepared. He had matters of state to attend to and wanted to be ready before the council was brought in for their meeting. His servants brought him maps and charts of his domain, reports on taxes, crops, and other gatherings, and complaints and statements from citizens wanting to redress concerns. Servius poured over the information, making sure he was up to date on the status of his realm. He was deep in thought when he smelled the scent. His keen wolf-senses could detect her before she even entered the room. The smell of honey melded with her own fragrance was a heady all too pleasant aroma which drew his attention away from his documents. He arched his head up to look and saw Nadia being led back into the grand chamber, clad in a blue gown that did much for her already appealing form. <br><br>He inhaled another breath of her scent as they approached his seat of leadership. Wanting to smell again that sweet scent. His couch he reclined upon as he attended matters of state was carved from dark black wood with soft purple velvet cushions upon which to rest. It was ornate with fine woodcarvings detailed in the design. The room held many other similar smaller couches, slightly less ornate and with brown cushions instead of his regal purple ones. Of all the paintings in the room, the one that stood out when looking upon the lord was a painting of him standing victorious in battle over the previous overlord, his sword pointed down at the defeated tyrant. It was given to him upon his ascension to the position, painted by one of the great artists of his realm. He wasn't overly fond of having such a piece hang in his presence, but it was useful in establishing his authority when people were brought into his presence. <br><br>Servius flicked a claw in the direction of the manservant escorting Nadia back in. “She looks presentable, you servant go and bring her a chair next to my seat.” The servant ran and pulled one in, a dark brown wood with leather padding on the back, seat, and arms. It was a high backed chair with a rounded shape. “You will be seated Nadia, my new retainer. Tell me of your skills and uses that I might best have you serve me.” His voice was cold and disaffected. It was obvious he took no pleasure her current situation but also held no remorse at now owning her regardless of her feelings on the matter. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>24-12-2011, 21:30:18</strong>
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				Nadia sat down beside Servius gracefully, placing her hands in her lap. Though her senses were nowhere near his strength, once again she faintly smelled the unidentified scent from earlier. It was him. She thought it to be almost...sensual. She pushed the thought out of her mind and proceeded to answer him. "I know almost as much about smithing as my former master. However, I'm sure he will be more than happy to assist you there. I excell at swordsmanship as well as writing. Poetry is my strong suit. I'm not sure how that can be used other than for entertainment but it's something to be noted. Usually I'm a good judge of character and tend to be diplomatic since I observe before I react most times. I don't want to bore you with anything else." Nadia hated talking about herself. It seemed so arrogant to her, it's not as though anyone would actually want to hear everything about her. Obviously he couldn't care less whether she was there or not. Nadia felt her body growing cold from the inside out. She would do her duty but when not needed she would prefer to be by herself than in a presence so similar to her father's. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>24-12-2011, 23:32:51</strong>
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				Servius listened with one ear cocked in Nadia's direction as she went over her training and skills. Her metal crafting wasn't really a skill he saw her needing in his employ, still it might come in handy to know she was capable. The swordsmanship made him glance down at her beside him. She was so much smaller than he, still he could see her lithe muscles and with her elven grace she might indeed be somewhat capable at blade wielding then. He made a mental note he'd have to put that to the test eventually. See if growing up around swords had truly honed her skills with them. He scoffed internally when she went on about poetry. Really what use were flowery words and romantic claptrap to one such as he. He waited her out to hear what else she had to say, but that was going to get further comment. <br><br>She finished by talking about being a diplomat and judge of character, that could be useful then, in dealing with the council he could use another set of eyes and ears to help better read them and their plots. The way she wrapped up her statement puzzled him, she definitely had some courage he had seen it already when she approached, but she seemed to lack in self-esteem.&nbsp; Her father seemed the likely cause of this to him as he had been willing to trade her off like that with so little thought, it didn't speak highly of their relationship. Servius didn't let any of this pass over his face as he reasoned, instead he looked at her, his yellow piercing eyes staring right into her own. “What use is poetry to me and&nbsp; my court little elf?” 
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				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>25-12-2011, 00:38:17</strong>
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				Something snapped within Nadia, all the pent up emotions had reached a boiling point. Nadia looked at him, not holding back she began to speak. "Poetry, my lord, is a wonderful tool for expressing emotions of all kinds though artful word usage. It paints a picture of the heart, the mind, the soul. It can soothe like a balm or cut as deep as any blade." She rose from her chair and stood before him. Then she let him have it. "Allow me to show you." She took a deep breath and began to recite.<br><br>"I don't know what sickens me more, <br>The poisonous tounge you let fly when you see fit<br>Or your demeanor so icy it chills me to the core.<br>You find me as a painting or a chair,<br>Something to use or pretty to look at,<br>But other than that you cease to care."<br><br>Nadia ended the stanza with a harsh whisper Servius was sure to pick up on, her eyes ablaze with passion.<br><br>"I care no more about your name,<br>I care no more about your title,<br>Your wealth is as chaff in the wind my dear,<br>You can't take it with you,<br>This is the truth none want to hear.<br>How warm you must be with your glorious fur,<br>But lo I am wrong,<br>You are nothing but tundra,<br>You are just like him.<br>Utility is your mantra,<br>You are just like him.<br>My cold shell of a father."<br><br>With that Nadia gave Servius a smile that read something akin to 'eat shit and die' then sat back down with a satisfied sigh.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>25-12-2011, 01:50:59</strong>
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				Her words in defense of poetry fell on deaf ears. Servius was so convinced that poetry &amp; the arts were a waste of time, that so many other things were more important, he was not willing to listen. When she rose and faced him head on he arched one eye, wondering just what he was about to see. Then her words hit, her voice becoming a powerful instrument, like unto an orchestra itself. The way she incanted was every bit as powerful as the words she said. More to the point the words, which might have raised his ire and saw him enraged instead had the opposite effect. Something inside him was moved and he saw her point of view, how she felt about what was happening. Perhaps deeper down than he could admit to himself he felt a little shame. <br><br>There was a deafening silence as she finished. Glancing around showed the servants mouths covered by their hands, faces etched in surprise and terror. The guards had hands rested upon weapons. Her poetry had shocked the entire audience chamber. Servius noticed his mouth was slightly agape in astonishment. He had definitely not realized how much fire and iron she had from his first impression. He closed his mouth, trying to save some face, but then cleared his throat and said, “Nadia, perhaps poetry is of value after all.” For the first time since entering his presence his face held a small softening of his features, no longer the inscrutable mask he wore. Softer, quiet enough none could hear save Nadia barely catching the sound in her ears, not entirely sure it was supposed to be overheard came, “I'm sorry I misjudged you.” He looked towards his other servants and they all snapped back to attention and began to resume their various duties. He settled back into his normal demeanor, the moment passing as he had to assume once again his role as leader. <br><br>After giving a moment for the rest of the staff to go about their way Servius turned to Nadia. Looking her in the eyes again he laid out her job as it would now be. "You will be my attendant. Where I go you shall go. I will count on your eyes and ears aiding my own. This extends to my meetings with the council in particular. You will keep records on the meetings as well. If your poetry might help in persuading at some point perhaps it will be called upon. Since you are skilled in swordplay I will also see to it you are outfitted with a blade. In the unlikely event you need to use it in defense you will be armed." He had slipped in the comment about the poetry, he wondered what effect that might have, conceeding her point to her. He watched for a reaction. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>25-12-2011, 08:08:08</strong>
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				Nadia gave a small, genuine half-smile at what she thought was an apology. She hadn't been expecting it at all, though she was greatful he hadn't struck her down. Maybe Servius would prove different than her father after all. She noticed his eyes had softened a bit but only for a moment before he went on to explain her duties. Nadia wanted to get to know that part of him better. "I understand my lord." she nodded. "I will do what I can. And my poetry will be ready for battle at any moment." She replied with a small giggle. Nadia then became very serious inpreparation for the Council. What would they be like? Hopefully they wouldn't be too hard to read or write about. "Is there anyone in particular I should watch my lord?" 
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				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>25-12-2011, 19:58:29</strong>
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				The unexpected giggle Nadia let out in response to the poetry remark was like unto a gentle chiming sound to Servius ears. Somewhere buried inside him he felt just the faintest bit of happiness that he had made her laugh. This had the effect of confusing the overly serious overlord so he did his best to ignore it though it definitely stuck in the back of his mind. <br><br>When she asked him about the council his demeanor changed a bit, his eyes narrowing in response. “Yes when it comes to the council there are a couple of snakes in the grass I fear. Akilu the jackal think he plays his shadow games so well that I do not know his ambitions. He views himself as some rival to me and that he would pluck the realm from my control. I keep a close watch on him in case the day comes he feels emboldened to make his play.” There was a look of disdain in his eyes as he spoke of the jackal-man. It was clear he didn't view him as being much of a threat and more of a nuisance. “The other issue is just the council's tendency to break down into politicking and debate and argument rather than resolving an issue.” His tone clearly indicated his feelings on dealing with his council as he spoke. “If you have further questions then you may ask them as needed. Tools for your writing will be brought forth.” He nodded to one of the servants and they brought forth a lap desk, quill pen, bottle of ink, and some parchment. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>26-12-2011, 05:32:28</strong>
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				Immediately in response to his words Nadia took her quill and drew a line down the middle of the papers given to to her. When she finished, on the top page she wrote 'Meeting' on the top left corner and 'Akilu' on the top right. She folded over the part with the names, making a small censoring bar as a result. Nadia figured this way she could keep tabs on everything to review with Servius later. It surprised her to find his tone to hold anxiety. She felt a tinge of pity for him though quickly blamed it on her sense of duty. Officially it was her job to assist him now. She'd do the best she could. "Don't worry sir. As my people say, little does the snake know an eagle is watching it." Not too long after the servants bustled about and brought out a large round table and several chairs. A few more set out crystal goblets and a pitcher of water in the table's center. Plates of crackers, cheese, and thinly sliced sausage were brought out also. <br><br>A servant opened the chamber's double doors. "Your lordship's council has arrived!" she curtsied then quickly left. In came eight incredibly well-dressed people of different races. They knew they were important, so important in fact they didn't even notice Nadia. Nadia quietly&nbsp; noticed their air of superiority diminish as they sat before Servius. Except for one. Akilu the Jackal held his head high with an air of cunning, then he looked dead at her. It took all her strength not to shiver. Thankfully it was a fleeting glance. He definatley ha dsomething shifty about him...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>27-12-2011, 05:59:00</strong>
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				As the servants brought forth food and drink for the soon to be arriving council Servius glanced over to Nadia. “You may help yourself to some refreshment, I assumed you haven't eaten in some time.” He himself made no movement towards the any of it, letting it sit for the council members. <br><br>The council in all their finery soon arrived. Dressed in robes that spoke of their wealth and privilege. They also wore various bits of jewelry in a variety of styles, dripping with gems or precious metals. Servius could barely conceal a snarl as they came in, his lip curled a bit. They were avoiding his gaze directly as they spoke quietly amongst each other and failed to notice. Akilu was the last to join the group and he strutted in as if he owned the place, head held high and looking over the servants, furniture, and even looking open Servius' newest attendant with his keen gaze. When Servius caught his eye they locked for a moment before Akilu turned away to take his seat, devouring a handful of meats as he did. <br><br>Servius opened the ceremonies, welcoming the council to his seat of power, speaking of recent victories and successes through the realm. He praised the growing wealth of the kingdom as it prospered. This gathered applause from the crowd. Then he turned his topics to public works, primarily useful in nature such as the maintenance of the kingdoms roads and other means of transport and of defenses such as the walls and gates. This drew chatter and complaints of the cost involved. When he turned to the subject of opening some of the cities food stores to the public to raise morale and curb hunger he had to put down a near revolt with a stern glare across the gathered group. <br><br>After introducing his topics the council took turns discussing and debating them. Servius would intersect as needed but saw his own ideas fiercely debated and dissected. He would need to speak with certain council members privately to shore up support but he was certain he could make some headway on his latest plans. As he was lost in thought on who and when to approach Akilu interrupted matters. His voice smooth and filled with an arrogance that matched well the look on his face. “I'm afraid the matter of the food stores is moot. We lack the supplies to break them open lest we be left without enough to supply the realms forces should conflict break out.” This effectively quashed the matter amongst the council and Akilu's face revealed a very self-satisfied grin as he took his seat, looking up at Servius. The overlord sighed, he would table that piece for now and focus on the works projects. He made a mental note that he would send his own men out to check just how lacking in supplies they were at the moment. The council wound down, turning more into a social gathering that Servius mostly avoided, sitting back upon his couch. They left shortly after returning to their various manors leaving Servius and Nadia in the presence of the servants in charge of clean up. Servius looked at Nadia and told her, “I should very much like to hear your reports my new attendant. I'll have you join me shortly, for now wait here until you are called upon.” He rose to his commanding height and made his way to the door, disappearing out into the hall. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>27-12-2011, 11:02:53</strong>
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				As the meeting went on Nadia took note of important points as they arose. When the topic of the food reserves and public works came up, she noted who seemed more partial to the idea than others. Akilu she'd seen whispering in the ear of the noble to his right, facing away from Servius's steady gaze. She couldn't hear what they'd said but her woman's intuition illicited a bad feeling about it. The jackal had also made sure to counter every point Servius made in a tone one would use to settle a fearful child. When the topic of public works came up he'd scoffed dismissively. He'd acted like tool. Nadia wondered what else Servius needed to handle. She tapped her notes lightly waiting for him to call her. She hoped he got a hold of one of the more open council members to discuss matters with. Though ultimately the choice was his, Nadia liked that he seemed to heed his council. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>28-12-2011, 07:29:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A few minutes after Servius had disappeared from the chamber one of his servants entered and approached Nadia. “The overlord wishes to hear your report. I will take you to him.” She waited for Nadia to rise and follow. Leading the way she went through the same door Servius had gone through and then down the hallway to a door that Nadia had yet to enter. The servant pushed open the door and pointed inside. “Lord Servius is inside. You will report to him there.” The chamber beyond was filled with some sort of steam in the air. It was impossible to see more than a few feet through it. A voice beckoned from within, “Come on in Nadia, I wish to hear your thoughts on your first brush with the council.” The voice belonged to Servius. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>28-12-2011, 09:14:01</strong>
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				The servant had an amused smirk on her face as she did closed the door behind Nadia. She wondered what that was about but shrugged and walked further into the room. "Well sir, I..." Nadia stopped cold in her tracks at the sight before her. 'Oh.' There in a warm bath, completely exposed and erect was Servius. She hadn't really had time to notice before but he acutally had a fantastic body. The tone and definiton showed he wasn't the type of leader to sit back when things got rough or while they were decent. That didn't jolt her, what did was his size below the belt. He looked to be eight inches, defiantely the largest that Nadia had seen in person. <br>'Gods above, eight inches...I wonder...NO! If he asks I have no choice but as of now NO. Focus on your notes, focus on your notes. Tell him what you thought and what he needs to know then walk calmly away.' She had an all out mental brawl going on in her thoughts. <br><br>Nadia sat down in the seat provided for her--facing the tub of all places--notes in hand she began to speak. She tried her best to not look phased by his appearence. "I...I watched Akilu as you told me to. It seems he's whispering to another noble much of the time. I wasn't able to discern what he was talking about but I get an unsettling feeling about it. Also he talks to you as though you are a child. This sets a bad example for the rest of the council who might be older than you, allowing them another reason to dismiss you. If you are treated like a child long enough, they may begin to see youas a child." She held up her papers to cover Servius's lower body from her view. Her body still had a tingling, semi-aroused reaction to it, the image now burned into her mind. The masculine smell from earlier was in the air. That didn't help either. Nadia shifted in her seat and crossed her legs under her gown's long skirt. Trying to ignore her body, she continued. "I took down the names of those who seemed more partial to your side of things on the issues you brought up. Lady Jessmin, Lord Khalil, and Lord Vance favored your views while the rest were unmoved. They are very divided but are all concerned about their pockets more than the well-being of the people."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>28-12-2011, 23:04:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Servius heard the door open and Nadia approach. He could tell it was her before he could see her by her scent, his keen wolfen senses picking it up easily. He found that a warm bath was the perfect relief from the stress of dealing with the council but he didn't want to wait to see how his new attendant had handled herself during this first meeting. He hadn't given a second thought to his nudity, he was not one to worry much on such things. He did however pick up on the tell tale scents of a growing lust coming from the pretty elf as she gazed upon him. This amused him though he was careful not to show such upon his face as she took the seat provided for her. <br><br>He listened intently to her words, pleased she seemed adept at reading the council. He had noticed some of the things she had mentioned, though not the specific nature of Akilu's tactics. His eyes couldn't help but notice as she adjusted her legs beneath her gown and tried to avoid looking directly at him despite being seated opposite. “That's pretty good Nadia. Those council members will be the ones I choose to approach first, I agree with your assessments.” He gave her a small sly smile, the first since she had been here. Feeling playful and a bit teasing he chose that moment to rise to his feet from his seated position. This of course had the effect of suddenly moving his lower body directly into her line of sight once again, his erect member flopping about before her. Pointing to a basket next to her chair he asked, “Could you bring me the towel there Nadia?” 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>29-12-2011, 03:13:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Nadia tried desperately not to smile herself when a playful look came across Servius's face. 'Blast his contagious grin and toned body to Hell! He knows what he's doing!' she fumed mentally as he rose to stand and asked her for a towel. She held up her papers as a barrier once more, though it didn't work as well as when both of them were seated. She let out a couple curse words in Elvish when some of her papers fell to the floor next to the basket. She stood up used the few papers she had a grip on as a shoddy blinder and picked up her other papers. Nadia took a deep breath and reminded herself it would probably be funny in hindsight, but right then it was almost mortifying. Quickly Nadia made for a towel and looking Servius in the eye to avoid looking farther down. She held out the towel with one hand, the other held the now disorganized papers. Nadia cleared her throat. "Here you are my lord."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>29-12-2011, 09:49:29</strong>
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				Servius took two steps towards her, standing so very close as he reached to take the towel. Raising it to his face he began to towel off, wiping some of the dripping water from his body. His fur clung wetly to his body as he dried. Down below he twitched and shook as he moved, the motion threatening to draw eyes to it. He moved the towel downwards drying off as best possibly, his fur only lightly damp when he was done. Leaning down he picked up her dropped notes and handed them to her. He lightly stroked Nadia's chin with one of his fingers, taking great care to not scratch her with his sharp claw. “You did well for your first day in my employ and your first brush with the council. I don't offer such praises lightly my little elf.”<br><br>He reached over to a rack that stood beside the bath and gathered up a purple robe which he donned, finally covering himself only after an extended period spent revealing himself before her. “I shall adjourn to my chambers for the evening my attendant. You can ask the servants for anything you might require. They'll see you back to your chambers when you desire to rest.” 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>29-12-2011, 12:11:10</strong>
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				Nadia had successfully been rendered speechless. She waited until Servius left then a few moments after that she touched her cheek where he'd touched it. Her heart simultaneously melted and fluttered. It had been a year or two since anyone made her feel this way. Nadia was unsure if it was lust or something else. Whatever the case, it was intense and for now a secret. The servants came in and escorted Nadia to her room. She assured them many times she needed nothing more then shut her door. <br>Sure that no other was present, Nadia flopped down on her bed, some would say she almost swooned. "As the Gods live and breathe, what a body!" she sighed. What she needed was ironically a bath to wind herself down. She retreated to her bathroom and tried to not think of Servius naked, over her, caressing her cheek...This didn't bode well with Nadia. She felt herself getting aroused. After a quick bath, she found a nightgown (http://i1190.photobucket.com/albums/z459/dancingstillness/Ebay%20Womens%20clothing%20and%20Accessories/P6070152.jpg) hanging in the wardrobe, put it on, then turned out the lights for bed. Maybe a good night's sleep would help her get over the days events, she thought. Not if her subconscious could help it. <br><br>There wrapped in a comfy, warm blanket in her new cozy bed Nadia had a torrid dream.<br>Servius was sitting in the main chamber and had called her in. No one else around he beckoned her closer until he could wrap an arm around her waist. He leaned in by her ear, the warmth of his breath on her neck and the smell of his fur fueling her lust. He whispered all the naughty things he wanted to do to her as he caressed her arm with his free hand. Suddenly the room melted away into a dimly lit bedchamber. Both of them were naked now. He wasted no time. Before Nadia could blink, Servius had her licking and sucking him down below as he fingered her. Nicely enough he didn't have sharp claws in the dream. Nadia could practically feel it, the tingling wet need of her...Nadia's eyes flew open. It was morning and she'd woken with her hand between her legs. Two fingers were wet with her arousal. Great. Just great. After a bath and changing into a green dress (http://i103.photobucket.com/albums/m159/sweet_jesus1/sexy-green-prom-dress.jpg), she sat on her bed organizing her notes until a servant came to get her. He led Nadia down a nother new hallway and into a grand dining area for breakfast. She was told to be seated and that Lord Servius would be along to meet her soon. She sat and ran her fingers through her wavy blonde hair. Great. Just great.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>30-12-2011, 01:47:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As he left Nadia in the bath chamber Servius grinned to himself. He wasn't bashful about his form, nudity held no particular taboo for him, and being able the smell his new attendants arousal gave him a pleasant heady feeling. She had proven herself capable in her first day of service and he found himself thinking of her often as he returned to his chamber and busied himself with other matters needed attending. He had to admit to himself that though the warm water had at first caused his growth in the tub, seeing her there before him, her lovely body and fiery spirit, it had made it easy to maintain that arousal. After finishing putting his signature to some decrees that needed completing he removed his robe and found his way over to his bed. <br><br>Laying down he realized quickly he was still quite up from earlier. Although as overlord he could easily order in one of the serving girls to deal with this situation, a secret Servius kept from leaking out was that he never was comfortable with using his position thus. He had been the orphaned poor street rat growing up, he knew&nbsp; the lot of the common folk and didn't like to do things he felt took advantage of them. Instead he took matters into his own hands, stroking to completion and letting the evidence spill out to the cold stone of the floor. No, Servius greatly preferred the company of the willing and reserved himself mainly to those he found that intrigued him. Now this new girl, this pretty elf with the steel in her spine and the fire that came out when called for intrigued him, she intrigued him a great deal. As he slumbered he dreamed a dream not all too dissimilar from her dream one of them finding mutual pleasure together. When he arose he found himself in a familiar predicament and ended up handling it much the same. <br><br>Servius sent for a&nbsp; servant for clean up after he dressed. He left them to it and went to his breakfast table. Entering through the double doors he saw Nadia already seated. He was wearing a forest green cloak today as well as a fresh loin cloth. He took his seat at the head of the table and food was brought out before him. As he waited for the meal to be set he inhaled deeply. In addition to the deliciousness of the cooking he could pick out her scent with ease. He let it linger in his nose, finding it very pleasant indeed. Looking over to her he spoke, “I trust you slept well. Were your dreams good company for you on this first night in your new home?” As he asked he couldn't help but think of his own which brought a wolfish smile to his face and a slight stirring down below. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>30-12-2011, 05:03:54</strong>
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				'Look at that smile...he's toying with me! I can't let that get in the way of my duties!' Nadia couldn't look at him or she'd start smiling too. The memory of her dreams flashed before her mind's eye. Vividly. She thought fast, she had to handle this professionaly and diplomatically. "I slept very well. Thank you for asking my lord. The room you provided is exquisite as is the spread your cooks have made. How about yourself?" Nadia smiled politely. The spread was in fact a small feast. Deviled and scrambled eggs, croissants and honey glazed rolls, brie and cheddar cheese, bacon and thin slices of smoked salmon, a large bowl of fruit salad, and yogurt were presented. As silly as it seemed to her, she was glad none of the servants had brought sausage. That would have made this breakfast much more awkward. A large pot of jasmin tea and other things one would need for tea was set on the table next to pitchers of water, orange juice, and milk. A servant served them a bit of each dish on the table, then poured them their drink of choice before retreating into the kitchen. Nadia calmly sipped on a cup of tea. Hopefully no more mention of last night would come up. The tea began to relax her nerves a bit. How long this would last, she had no clue.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>30-12-2011, 05:37:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Servius tasted the variety of delightful foods brought forth by his servants. Everything was fresh and well prepared as usual. He could see the momentary flash in her eyes at his comments before she concealed it. He smirked in response then quickly hid it himself. He helped himself to water as Nadia had her tea. It dawned on him as he ate and drank that there was something about this teasing, he was having fun, something he rarely had either the time or the inclination for. Something about her responses made him want to continue to do so. Usually the life of an overlord was serious business all the time, plus he had his reputation to worry about. He knew he'd have to deal with the business of the realm as well, but these quiet moments he was now savoring rather than just letting them pass to get to the next affair of state. Looking over at her again to steal a glance of her loveliness he saw she was drinking from her cup of tea. He smiled then as she was mid sip he whispered to her, “The meal seems to be lacking something, shall I call for the servants to bring forth the sausage my little elf.” He kept from laughing, but couldn't stop from smiling as he laid out his double entendre for her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>30-12-2011, 06:57:15</strong>
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				Nadia couldn't bear the embarrassment welling up in her. She set down her tea cup percariously on the edge of the table. She needed to leave for a moment to try breathing again. He'd caught her viciously off-guard. She wanted to leave before the furious blush growing on her cheeks could be seen. "E-Excuse me for a moment, my lord." She rose from her chair but forgot her teacup on the table's edge. She bumped it, spilling tea all over her dress. Nadia took a deep breath as she bit her lower lip and promptly left for her room to change. Nadia's mood fluctuated between anger and embarrassment, not knowing which to feel more. Servius had made a fool out of her. It wasn't her fault she'd seen him naked. More so that she was becoming...attracted to him? This teasing wasn't something she was used to and as a result she not only poured tea all over herself like a complete moron, but now she had to deal with the fact he had seen it and he was what she considered attractive. She finally reached her room but was too flustered to close the door all the way though she thought she had. She rummaged through the closet and found another green dress. This one much plainer than the first but still would look decent with the jewelry from the dresser drawer. The sweetheart cut and long skirt were very elegant. She placed it on the bed and took off her now tea-stained dress. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>30-12-2011, 10:34:41</strong>
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				Servius realized he had taken things a bit too far as Nadia spilled her tea and fled the scene. He had intended to tease and to have a bit of sexy fun with her but hadn't realized how far it had gone. One of the serving girls offered to go after Nadia but he insisted on doing so himself getting up and heading immediately to her room. He stalked through the corridors, thinking about what he was going to say. He wasn't used to having to give apologies, as the overlord it was rare he was called upon to do so. Still for this he would do so, it was called for. He reached Nadia's door and saw it was open, she was obviously inside then. If it was open she surely wouldn't mind him entering to say his piece. He brazenly pushed the door fully open and strode inside. “Nadia, I came to...” His words were cut short. There she was, half turned away, her profile laid bare as she was standing nude before him. Her tea soaked dress upon the bed and the new one next to it. He had forgotten for a moment why he had come in instead he stood his mouth agape. His eyes traced the delicate soft curves of her body, her hips and thighs, her generous bosom. If before he had not been sure if he desired her now there could be no doubt. Suddenly realizing that he had unintentionally invaded her privacy and recalling his purpose in coming he turned away, both to let her change and also to hide the stirring beneath his loin cloth. Staying looming in her door he managed to get out, “Nadia, I'm sorry, at the table I was teasing you, but I wanted to come to apologize, I took things too far. I...I also didn't mean to barge in on you like this, the door looked to still be open.” He let the apology hang there, waiting for her reply, staying in the doorway.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>31-12-2011, 04:14:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He'd followed her? Nadia heard his voice and turned around expecting to find a closed door but no, there before her was a dumbfounded Servius looking over her naked form. He turned around though as he did Nadia instincually yelled,"Téigh trasna ort féin, go across yourself!" as she threw the nearest thing at Servius. Awkwardly enough, it was a pair of her underwear. &nbsp;(http://i139.photobucket.com/albums/q300/jeslyncreate/G-string%20and%20panties/RufflePinkThongZWZ90.jpg) Nadia didn't realize this until it was too late. He had began to apologize and a pair of her ladythings were already a hair's width from hitting Servius in the back of his head. Nadia gasped realized what she'd done. 'Blast, now I've gone and overreacted.' She didn't know what to do or expect. She bit her lower lip and haphazardly covered herself with the clean dress, still reavealing a bit of cleavege but nothing more. She hoped his reaction wouldn't be too harsh. "I'm sorry I overreacted my lord, please close the door until I'm decent!" Nadia heard herself say. Thank the Gods she had such a normally diplomatic nature. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>01-01-2012, 20:59:08</strong>
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				As he stood, blocking the doorway from anyone to pass by he heard her shout and then suddenly felt something hit lightly against the back of his head. It was soft and whatever it was caught on his pointed ear hanging there. He turned to look at her again surprised be her throwing something at him. As he did he pulled the door shut behind him as she asked, only with him still in the room. He looked up at her seeing her somewhat covered by the dress she held. One hand went to the back of his head, collecting those pink panties gracing his ear. He looked at them for a moment shocked by her choice of weapon. He cleared the distance between them, moving closer to her and offered up her undergarment back to her. “I think you might need these.” Was all he said. He couldn't help but glance again at her curves, this time in the form of the ample cleavage on display. As he held out her panties to her he had no way of hiding the tent formed in his loin cloth, brought on by seeing her caught unawares and his mind racing back over those very sensual dreams he had dreamt of her that previous night. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>02-01-2012, 03:04:23</strong>
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				It wasn't hard for Nadia to see his arousal, she turned away feeling her own rush of familiar tingling sensations. She decided it would be fair play to get him back for the other day. A playful grin came to her face then vanished as she began to tease Servius intentionally. She turned back around and laid the dress on her bed, revealing her curves for him to see. She nonchalantly took her panties from the wolf hybrid's hand. "Thank you my lord. I accept your apology, I'm just no used to such teasing." She bent over to put on her unders, her face only inches away from his erection and looking up at him innocently. She put on her panties then picked up her bra from the bed. Nadia put her arms through the straps and adjusted herself as needed. She then pretened to miss the right clasp to hold it together. "Blast this thing. Um, my lord would you be so kind as to hook the clasp in the back? I promise I'll be ready shortly after." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>02-01-2012, 06:36:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The little tease, Servius thought to himself. Truly he had it coming from his own actions but now it was growing harder to not act upon his instincts. His wolf blood told him to mate with her here and now but he held back even though she now teased him. The sight of her bent over so near his throbbing manhood made his heart race as he continued to play back the previous nights dreams that featured very similar scenes. Her scent was overpowering, the smell of her and her arousal filling him with delight. When she purposefully left her dress partly undone he pressed up against her from behind as she turned away to offer her back. His erection stroked against her through the dress as his nimble clawed fingers did the clasp. He wrapped his arms around her body letting them press up against her breasts from below. He hung his head down beside hers and then noticed there was a full length mirror opposite the bed showing the&nbsp; pairs embrace. Softly he whispered into her ear, his long tongue teasing it, “Nadia, you tease your lord at your own peril. Don't you know he might ravish you at moments notice.” He lingered there, holding her in his arms entertaining himself with that thought. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>03-01-2012, 06:16:20</strong>
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				Nadia found herself reaching up and caressing his soft furred cheek. 'And if I allowed you to?' she thought as she found her own desire intensifying. This was almost identical to her dream. The feeling of Sevius's manhood against her combined with the feeling of his strong arms around her, his breath and tongue teasing her skin, his deep voice full of temptation...was it wrong that she wanted him so badly? Suddenly before she could say or do anything more a servant knocked urgently on the door. "Your Lordship! Your Lordship, Sir Aliku is here requesting an audience about an important matter. He awaits you in the dining hall and he's been served breakfast. He refused to wait anywhere else or for another moment." Nadia looked up at Servius and sighed. "I suppose you should go. If you desire, I can go with you my lord and take notes?" A hint of sadness tinted her voice. "I'm dressed (http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c44/sylvanestra/Green_Gown.jpg) now so all should be well. It is rather rude of him to barge in like this though."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>03-01-2012, 18:06:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				By the gods how he desired her. He had to take a moment at the intrusion so as not to snap at the servant who, after all, was only doing their duty to alert him. Most unwillingly he pulled back from Nadia, his erection no longer pressed tightly to her body. It ached at the loss of the touch. “Go tell the jackal that I'll be along shortly and he's to wait where he is lest he suffer my wrath.” The servant nodded and departed to deliver the message. Servius cleared his throat, his back was turned towards Nadia as he looked towards the doorway the servant had left empty. “Well yes, it seems we have affairs of state to tend to. You should come along and keep your wits about, the jackal will obviously want something, it's the only reason he comes around.” Servius led the way, willing himself to calm down and get out of the sexually heightened mood he had entered. By the time they reached the dining room again he was ready to deal with business. <br><br>Sitting down at the head of the table he glared at Akilu, no longer just despising the jackal-man for his insubordination or his veiled attempts at usurping leadership, but also at his interruption. “What brings the mighty Akilu out this early in the morning?” The mocking in Servius' voice as he called Akilu mighty was apparent to all, the servants had to take care not to snicker in response. Akilu for his part was all business letting the dig slide in order to advance his goals. “Servius, you know well that your food policy would leave the realm unprepared for situations that might arise. Still, there might be a compromise that would enable us to find middle ground and enable your program. It would require my holdings to increase their production output which means I would need more labor under my command. If assigned the needed men I could bring the council around to your line of thought.” Servius considered these words. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>03-01-2012, 23:24:16</strong>
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				Nadia stood dutifully by Servius's chair listening to them converse. She agreed with Servius that if food stores were opened a bit more it would solve a lot of the hunger issues in poorer areas. But what she was suspicious of was how well Akilu's cities were really doing with their portions. She didn't trust the jackal as far as she could throw him. Nadia looked him over analytically. She wondered if she could take him if a fight broke out. He stood a foot shorter than Servius and was of leaner build. Though he wore no shoes, Akilu certainly wore more clothing (http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f331/Pixina/medieval%20celtique/leather_jerkin.jpg) even down to specially tailored pants that allowed for his tail to be free. 'It's probably to show himself less wild than the Overlord or at least his wealth.' Nadia assumed. Overall she thought him possibly a challenge but since his armor was very light it would end rather quickly. As the men discussed the matters of state at hand, Akilu kept gazing over Nadia. He let a rather eerie grin show at one point, apparently not caring if Servius saw him do it. She repressed a shudder choosing instead to remain cold and distant. She'd rather die than let him touch her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>04-01-2012, 11:19:06</strong>
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				Servius saw the look Akilu gave Nadia. It raised his hackles to see the objection of much of his loathing shine a wanton gaze upon his new servant, no he considered the fact that she meant more to him than that now. She was...well it was hard to define. He only knew how he felt about her, and that Akilu obviously was thinking some disgusting thoughts of his own about Nadia filled him with rage. He bit it back down, not wanting to cause a scene, but it was ever present in his mind as they negotiated. He agreed upon the terms of sending more manpower to Akilu's cities in exchange for the needed support. He didnt' like Akilu in the slightest but he had enough of the council's ear that he could turn the tide of the vote and Servius would rather his people be fed than worry about his pride. The matter of how much food was in storage still bothered him, he knew the reports fairly well and they hadn't said anything of a shortage of late. He determined he himself would be paying a visit later that day. He dismissed Akilu shortly after the deal was struck. Turning towards Nadia he asked, “Do you need any more breakfast my attendant? I know your meal was interrupted.” After they left the dining room he led her to the Armory. “I would see you skill with the blade, then you may equip yourself with a sword here of your choosing.” He motioned to a rack of swords on the wall, as he did so he drew his sword, the one that her father had crafted that led to their meeting. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>04-01-2012, 20:16:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Though normally she would train everyday, in the past two days Nadia's circumstances had changed so drastically that she hadn't even thought to ask about an armory. Nadia was confident she'd still be able to handle a blade however. She watched Servius draw his blade then gave an amused smile. "My lord, I believe your interview with the jackal has riled you more than you think." she said calmly, beginning to look over the blades before her. Then she found what she was looking for. "We have no armor on and I can see this going badly given who you just met with. Let's use the wooden swords as most casual sparring matches do. Splinters are easier dangers to deal with than deep cuts." She held up two strudy but intricately carved wooden swords, holding one out for Servius to take. Nadia was eager for the practice, she needed to blow off the creepy vibe Akilu had left her with aslo. Letting that leer of his fade away in the heat of a match would be more than a pleasure. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>04-01-2012, 23:21:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Servius looked at her with a taunting smirk. He seemed bemused as he said, “You don't think you can handle sparring with real blades. You wound me thinking my skills might be somehow degraded after meeting with the jackal, as if that sneaking rat could rattle me.” He did find Akilu to be a nuisance more than anything, but he did have to admit the jackal-man had a talent for getting under his skin. Serivus accepted the offer of the wooden sword and took up a fighting stance. He nodded to her, a sign that he was offering the first move to his opponent. As he waited for her to make a move he noted, “Nadia, I noticed Akilu's gazing at you wantonly. I just want you to know I'd never let the fiend near you without my being present. I'll see to it for all his future visits he be kept waiting in the sitting room. He shall not be allowed access elsewhere unless I'm present.” He had indeed noticed the gaze, and he did not like it one bit. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>05-01-2012, 04:29:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I appreciate your concern my lord. If you need me there to pick up on things as usual I will. I can't let a lecherous glance or two keep me from my duties." Nadia placed her wooden sword on the floor as she tied up her hair. Once finished she picked it up once more then stood ready to spar. "Oh my lord before I forget, I have no problem using real blades but I'd rather not have a second wardrobe mishap...as of yet." Nadia smiled flirtatiously. They began to fight, slowly at first but then picking up in intensity and speed. She kept up with Servius quite well. She enjoyed the rush, allowing herself to smile and laugh as they went. As they continued however the top of Nadia's dress slid down a bit. No matter, he asked her to fight in a dress. What did he expect to happen? As lithe and graceful as she was, she was a force to be reckoned with when a blade was in her hands. After a few hard earned points, they decided to call it. "That was fun! We should do this again sometime." Nadia placed the wooden weapon back where it belonged a bit flushed from their workout smiling like she hadn't in a long time.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>05-01-2012, 19:38:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He appreciated Nadia's dedication to the job, he had found in the short time so far in his employ that she had a keen eye for reading situations and he found it to be extremely welcoming to be able to voice his thoughts with her as a sounding board as well as have her give her opinions back. Her taunt about wardrobe brought him back to that lingering moment in her bedroom, before the dreaded Akilu had shown up, just another reason to despise him Servius figured. Her flirting smile showed Nadia well remembered it and had obviously found is somewhat pleasant herself, he recalled his nose had already detected that earlier. As they began to spar Servius held nothing back, wanting to see the rank of Nadia's abilities. Exchanges would go by with no scored point such were the two of their skills. As he pressed in with a lunge Nadia's dress slid giving way in the front to more exposure of her cleavage. Servius, usually a canny and wary combatant lost focus for a moment as his eyes wandered the newly exposed curves only to receive a earned stinging bop on the nose. He pulled back rubbing his nose with his hand as he smiled wolfishly at Nadia. “Let that be a lesson to me not to get distracted.” He laughed, a warm hearted laugh and pressed back into sparring. After a few more rounds they found their scores impressively close and put their practice implements down. Servius was glad to see Nadia in good spirits as they wrapped up.<br><br>Panting from the exertion of their practice he looked over to her. “Choose your weapon Nadia, you have certainly shown you can handle yourself with a blade today. I would gladly have you at my back in battle should the day ever come.” He waited for her to select from the fine blades hanging upon the wall. There were swords from a variety of smiths and even some exotic styles of blade from far off lands. As he gave her a chance to peruse them he continued, “I have a mission I trust only to myself, I'd like you to accompany me my little elf as I trust you above some in my employ. I need to take my own account of the foodstores, I find I cannot seem to trust Akilu's word in their state.” <br><br>What neither of them seemed to notice was the presence outside the door of the training room. A servant tasked with cleaning the halls instead with ear pressed to the door. He silently slipped off after hearing this latest bit of news. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>07-01-2012, 08:02:46</strong>
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				"As you wish my lord." Nadia smiled. This would be the first trip outside of her small hometown, aside from the capital. She felt a bit giddy beneath her mostly professional manner. She'd be traveling with Servius...what if they got to spend the night at an inn together? They could certainly pick up where Akilu cut them off. Nadia knew business came first however. At the moment that meant deciding on a proper weapon. She brushed her fingers over the pommels and hilts of various swords, waiting for the one that 'felt right'. Then near the last two in the rack she found it (http://i329.photobucket.com/albums/l369/dark_messenger66/sword.jpg). It was a beautiful piece of weaponry. A blue steel blade grew proudly from a stylized guard with a purple hilt. The sheath was brought to her by a servant. "So my lord, I'd prefer to wear my light armor and trousers for such an endeavor. Just in case we run into trouble." She explained. "Is there anything I need to pack in particular my lord?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>09-01-2012, 05:33:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Servius watched intently as Nadia looked over her choices. What blade she decided to choose would say almost as much about her swordsmanship as did her skill in their sparring. He nodded as she selected a fine blade, not quite the equal of her fathers craft, but one that would serve well. “I agree armor and trousers would probably make for good travel-ware.” He grinned at her, “As nice as I find your dresses, especially if you need help fastening them again.” He chuckled playfully as he put his own practice sword away. “Go and make ready and meet me in the sitting room. I'll have a horse prepared for you.” <br><br>Servius headed to his chambers where he donned a breastplate of sturdy armor. He sent one of the servants to make ready a horse and saddle for Nadia, he himself had no need to ride with his stamina and speed easily the match of such a creature. He did ready a coin-purse with enough funds should they need spending money while out. This trip would likely not see them return to the manor until the next day. Confident he was as prepared as he could be he made his way to the sitting room and awaited his attendant's arrival. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>10-01-2012, 07:31:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Nadia hurried to her room and readied herself for their journey ahead. She went through her clothes to find the armor she'd arrived to Servius's castle in. Hopefully it hadn't gotten discarded. After a few long minutes of searching she found it. Most of it anyways. Understandably, a servant had taken her laundry by then. This left Nadia in an unusual position, though her trousers had been taken with her laundry her armor still covered her decently enough. She blushed a bit upon seeing herself in the mirror. It was quite...short (http://i1141.photobucket.com/albums/n586/silkandheels1989/Decorated%20images/Girl_Mercenary_by_Felsus.jpg) to say the least. Nadia sighed, this was her only fight worthy gear other than her new blade. She attatched the frog of the scabbard to her belt then pulled her hair into a low bun. The last thing she needed was a potential attacker grabbing her by the hair. A loose wavy tress of hair hung down by her ear, just to prove it could be as stubborn as she sometimes. With a sigh she left her room and met Servius in the sitting room. "I'm ready my lord."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>11-01-2012, 09:45:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Servius smirked as Nadia joined him in the sitting room. He couldn't help but notice the revealing nature of her armor sans her trousers. Her long sensual legs were on display and he certainly didn't mind them being so. He drew his mind back to other matters, difficult as that did prove. “A horse has been prepared for you to ride so you can keep up with me as we travel. We will be heading to Akilu's city a few hours from here. There we'll visit the foodstores, check the supply level and we'll likely find a place to rest the night there before heading back.” He talked as they walked together reaching the courtyard to his manor. There a servant had already prepared a horse and saddle for Nadia. Servius leaned down a bit and offered his hands as a step up to the horse if Nadia chose to accept. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>19-01-2012, 06:52:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Nadia smiled as Servius offered his hands. "Thank you my lord." Though she could have mounted the steed herself, Nadia accepted the help. She wanted to show she appreciated his gesture. Nadia bit her lip to stifle a giggle, realizing the angle the wolf overlord had put himself at would give him another quick peek at her ladythings. Part of her wondered if he'd done that on purpose. Quickly she decided not, he was after all an overlord and taught to be well mannered. She had taken a great liking towards Servius to say the least. She didn't know much other than she truly enjoyed his company and that she did lust after him. "I haven't been farther than my small town and the capital my lord. Please lead the way." Nadia said, putting her mind to the business at hand. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>19-01-2012, 22:49:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He gave Nadia a boost up into the saddle and did so happen to catch a glance at her barred parts below. He could feel the warmth of a slight blush at the stolen glance and was glad for his fur which prevented it from being in anyway visible. After seeing she had control of the horse he pointed the direction they would head. “We'll head out along the north road. It's fairly well traveled and patrolled by my forces, so there is little in the way of danger or banditry to worry over.” He looked over towards her, now they were closer in height than when she was on foot. “You haven't had the chance to see the world then? I can say as someone originally from another land that in some ways every where you visit is the same, and in others there's quite a bit different.” He led the way out of the manor's courtyard and then the walled borders of the estate. The path they were taking went through the estates forested paths leading out of the city without taking them through the main roads that would leave more witnesses to their departure. The better to keep their mission hush hush for the time being. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>31-01-2012, 07:59:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Nadia rode alongside thoughtfully. She hoped all would work out in regard to their mission. Improving conditions for other citizens of the realm would lead to a smoother social and political environment. Economically things would improve as well. Happy workers meant better quality of work done, as her father would say. They traveled for a while. Nadia remained silent, taking in the sights of unfamiliar yet--as Servius had said--very similar forests, fields, and rivers. Soon a tall gate could be seen not to far from their path. Nadia turned to the Overlord as she slowed her steed. "My lord is this Akilu's city? How are we to execute your plan?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>02-02-2012, 22:47:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As they moved through the domain which Servius ruled, though didn't get to truly survey as much as he might like, political matters sadly occupied much of his time, Servius went back and forth between taking in the natural beauty of the forests and rivers and hills and with the natural beauty of his companion, stealing glances at her astride the horse. As they neared the gates Servius nodded affirmative that this was the city they sought. “I have cloaks for us to better disguise ourselves.” He offered one up to Nadia and donned one himself. He also pulled out travel papers that indicated they were a couple seeking employment in the city. “Once we enter the city we'll find an inn and secure rooms so we have a safe place to fall back to and we'll likely want to rest before returning to the capitol. After that we'll sneak to the storehouses and check the supplies to see if thing truly are as Akilu says. After I've taken my own personal accounting we'll head back to the tavern and reassess from there. Oh, for the record, we've been married for a year if the guards at the gate ask. That's what the papers say at least.” He smiled at her, his tongue hanging out to one side. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>03-02-2012, 06:24:09</strong>
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				Nadia froze, her green eyes wide. "M-Ma-Ma..." She stammered trying not to fall off her horse. They were posing as a married couple? She regained her composure as much as possible. Her first reaction was an interesting mix of shock, indignation, and embarrassment. Yes, also fear. "Married?! I refuse to let such foul language assault my feminine ears! Here I am thinking my lord has taken a liking to me now you assault me with words like marriage. I don't care how adorable you may be or how much I desire you." She blushed and took the cloak offered to her. She put it on then crossed her arms in a clear show of reluctant obedience. Nadia then realized the last bit of her outburst. Her blush became a deeper shade of red. "So what am I to call you instead of the respectable honorifics? Please do not have me call you that horrid h-u-word." She huffed. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>06-02-2012, 19:22:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Servius could not hide the amusement in his face at Nadia's reaction. He did prepare to steady her if she actually fell from her mount but primarily he stood amused by her outburst. "Nadia, it's only a ruse to keep suspicion at bay while upon this mission." His words tried to console her but the part about how adorable he was or how much she desired him had not escaped his notice. Neither had the blush as she took up the cloak. "I meant no insult my little elf, I had not known you would take it so poorly. As for what to call me, you mean you don't like the word husband." He let it hang there in the air, teasing her with it before continuing. He looked down at the papers he had prepared, "It seems my name is Lyrion according to these documents so you could use that I suppose." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>08-02-2012, 09:04:05</strong>
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				Oh that word...he did that on purpose, Nadia knew it. She gave a tiny huff of disapproval. "Lyrion. Sounds like a disease. 'Oh Healer, I've been stricken with Lyrion of the leg.' " The elf maid teased right back, holding out a shapely calf from beneath her cloak. She balanced back on her steed before asking of her own alias. "What will my name be? Hagatha? Or something more becoming like Medicine?" she giggled. Nadia knew their teasing was all in good fun. If anything, it's something she enjoyed about Servius. His sense of humor kept her on her toes, made her fall, then get up laughing. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>10-02-2012, 11:16:05</strong>
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				Feigning mock outrage at Nadia's outburst, Servius had to stifle the laughter at her teasing. Her sense of humor was something he appreciated about his outspoken elf. She unlike most of his servants, subjects, or even most of the council, felt at ease around him and would speak her mind not worried about offending him like a servant might and not couching what she said in politics like the council so often did. As she held out her calf before him to tease Servius reached for it and tickled her calf lightly with a finger in retaliation. He let his tongue lull out to one side as he laughed at the playfulness. As she went on about names he pulled out her set of papers. "Hagatha, that sounds about right for you. Oh it says you'll be a Brumhilde, that works as well." He grinned at her not letting her see the papers and the actual name on them. After a good belly laugh Servius looked again at the paperwork. "Your given name is Nitalia, we should only need these to pass into and out of the city however. Our cover only needs to work there and at whatever inn we settle on for our rest." The walls and the manned gate grew closer as they spoke, soon the plan would be put to the test. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>11-02-2012, 01:42:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				When they reached the gate two heavily armored guards held up their hands to stop them. One stayed by the entrance while another came over to Servius arms crossed and chest puffed out. "Hold it right there. Only people who're registered citizens of the realm, people with applications, and those with application reciepts can enter the city. Do you have papers for you and the wench here? If not, you can get on your knees and grovel like the rest of the poor." He chuckled. Nadia raised an eyebrow. What a horrible man. She expected no better from the men appointed by Akilu, arrogant and crude with a superiority complex. Just like him. She felt bad for those who lacked the funds to afford citizenship applications. Many were in her hometown, toiling away night and day until they could scrape the means together. She sighed. She had her next poem topic for the council meeting. Treatment of the people had to improve...Nadia would bring it up to Servius later. For now they had to finish the plan at hand. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>11-02-2012, 02:24:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The treatment by the guards was inexcusable. As fun as it would be to suddenly reveal himself as the overlord, one whose authority even outstripped Akilu, even here, he had other goals that took precedence so Servius contented himself that his disguise was at least enough to prevent his immediate detection. He presented the paperwork and it was all in order, of course it was, it was no forgery, although it contained falsehoods in actuality it was official paperwork from the citizenship office. Servius had seen to that personally. Of all the council members Akilu was far and away the one Servius was sorry that he had the displeasure to have serve under him. He had yet to dig up anything that would allow him to remove the jackal from power but he looked forward to the day. Obviously when that day arose he'd need to clean house in the city as well. <br><br>They were waived through without too much trouble but a small group of peasants who had pulled up behind Servius and Nadia in a very beaten down wagon pulled by a mule were not so lucky. They had no papers and were being harassed by the guards. The group had no money to bribe their way in and the guards had started to insinuate that the wife and daughter could buy their way in trade for services rendered. Bile rose in Servius' throat. He couldn't ruin the mission by using his station, or by running them through which sadly had proven his first instinct. Thinking quickly he poured out a few coins, enough for their board for the night and then threw the sack of coin at the feet of the guards. "That should be plenty to buy their passage I would think." <br><br>The guards greedily went after the clank of coins waving the family on in as they began to argue over splitting the wealth between themselves. Servius smiled and committed their faces to memory. Some day they would have an accounting. Of that he was sure. He held the horse till the family was in then turned to Nadia favoring her with a subtle grin. "Shall we go then my darling wife?" He chuckled under his breath as he led them through the gates. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>12-02-2012, 21:50:16</strong>
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				Nadia had seen something almost snap in Servius. Her hand went instinctively to the side where her blade stay hidden. If he went forward with that anger so clear in his eyes Nadia would proudly fight beside him. This proved unnecessary when instead of fighting, he payed the way for the family instead. She brought hand back to the horse's mane, glad they hadn't caused a scene for the sake of their mission. That aside the elf maiden was quite moved by what she had witnessed. He truly cared about even the least of his people underneath the stoic, strictly professional demeanor he usually expressed. <br><br>Politically he was only held back by Akilu's silver tongue manipulating the Council. It was settled. Nadia would do everything in her power to help this man. In times like these the country needed a firm but kind hearted ruler like Servius. During his reign, many things had improved but corruption clearly still went on behind his back. "Yes, let us go on my darling husband." Nadia replied to him with a warm approving smile. At the moment she would not have minded being married to him. Or at least pretending. <br><br>As they proceeded on, certain areas of the city were aggressively guarded from the poorer people unless they had a certain blue paper. Nadia knew these were work passes. Before she fell ill, Nadia's mother had to use one to prove she worked as a home tutor for a noble's children. Gambling dens dotted the scenery, pretty girls stood outside promising anyone had a chance to make a fortune there. Somewhat tucked away in an alley several sweaty, starving children rubbed their calloused, dry hands and muttered to each other about having to work such long hours making clothes. A couple were even missing fingers or toes. Nadia felt her throat tighten. "My lor-I mean-my love, if there is nothing else that can be done about this city, please do something for the children." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>13-02-2012, 05:15:41</strong>
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				The sight of Nadia, willing to take up arms to back him had not escaped Servius attentions. He was glad it had not come to that as it would have derailed his mission here, but he realized he would have none other at his back. Not just because he had tested her skill in battle himself and knew she was the equal of any man he had served with in battle, but something else as well. There was a sense he'd rather have her stand by his side against the world than the other way around. He couldn't afford to dwell on it long now but he would have to revisit this feeling soon, it bore thinking about. <br><br>Her smile was delightful as ever but hearing her say those words, naming him husband, when she had been so put off by them moments ago befuddled Servius leaving him with a blank look upon his face. His tease had turned into something different and he dared to think for a moment that an overlord could perhaps use an overlady and that he could think of none finer. <br><br>As they pressed through the city the sight of the poverty and conditions saddened the proud warrior. Things were much worse here than they were in the capital. Not that there was no poverty to be found there, but the city was dirtier, the beggars more numerous, and the working conditions seemed harsher. When Nadia addressed him about it Servius nodded grimly. "The children and the city both need my help. There is obviously a sickness here and it will have to be cut out to save the patient. I fear that sickness is named Akilu and we're going to seek the scalpel hopefully that will allow me to do so." There was a barely contained snarl on his lips which disappeared into a warmer smile as he looked down towards Nadia. "Let's find room and board and then we can sneak out in the cover of night to investigate what we came here for." <br><br>Servius led them to an inn in the nearby environs. It was a common enough establishment. Not the type of place to draw a lot of attention as a higher caliber locale might. The swinging saloon style doors pushed inwards revealed a smoky barroom filled with patrons puffing on pipes, quaffing ale, and playing cards. Servius pulled his cloak tight around his face and approached the bar. "A room for a couple for the evening sir." The tavern-master looked at him. "Five coin of the realm, you get 2 meals per day with that." Servius deposited the coins with a clink in the mans hand. He accepted the key. "You'll be the last room on the right, second floor." Servius glanced over at Nadia, "Shall we dear?" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>19-02-2012, 06:01:10</strong>
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				One thing kept nagging in the back of Nadia's mind. Since she and Servius acted as a couple, a bedroom meant for a couple would naturally be what they were given. As they put their things away she noted that for decency sake, she could use one of the spare sheets as a privacy curtain for changing. Their first priority was to complete the mission at hand. Anything else would have to come later. They briefly went over Servius's plan. Locate and look over the city's grain shilohs as quickly and quietly as possible. If things were as Akilu claimed they were, there would not be much they could do. If they were indeed as well supplied as Servius thought, it could be a politically compromising situation the jackal would find himself in. Not long after they changed into black cloaks to blend in better with the night they would travel in. They climbed out the window unnoticed and landed in an alley behind the inn. From there, they clung to the shadows as they went forward. Women's intuition gave Nadia a bad feeling in her gut. Something wasn't quite right. Perhaps it was just nerves. She took a deep breath, following behind Servius as silently and quickly as possible. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>22-02-2012, 19:51:56</strong>
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				The pair were like shadows in the night, passing from&nbsp; alley to alley, moving from one hiding spot to another. They were aided in the fact that it was a new moon so the light was low and the streets had largely cleared of traffic. Winding through the streets of Akilu's city Servius revealed he was surprisingly swift and nimble for one his size, he was no less impressed by Nadia's own gracefulness though he had seen a glimpse of it in their practice matches back at home. <br><br>Soon the streets gave way to the storehouses. Tall round buildings built up to hoard food for the people. They were in a walled enclosure, containing the three large buildings. Approaching the wall Servius readied a rope and grappling hook he had brought along for occasions such as this. With a couple of swings he hefted it up over the wall and made sure it secured tightly. The second toss proved successful and leaning in quietly he whispered to Nadia "I'll go over first and make sure there's no guards. If we happen across any we should avoid lethal blows, no need in killing a simple guardsman trying to do his duty. I'll signal you once I make sure it's clear." Hustling up the rope Servius disappeared over the wall. After a few moments a barely audible "Coast is clear, come on over." Could be heard over the night birds and sounds of insects. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>26-02-2012, 20:39:07</strong>
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				Nadia raised her eyebrows impressed upon seeing the wolfman pull the grappling hook out of his cloak. She hadn't expected Servius to prepared to that extent, though something told her that she should. He was the Overlord after all. She nimbly climbed over the wall and landed almost soundlessly. Her senses were on high alert. Every corner held a possible danger in her mind as they went forward. Not too far ahead stood the entryway to the first storehouse. Strangely it had been left ajar. The first thought that struck her was thieves were the probable cause of Akilu's lack of food, but she just as soon dismissed it on the cold night breeze. That type of heist would take several people with wagons and carts. Only by breaking in regularly could they haul off anything considerable. "My lord something isn't right about this..." Nadia whispered, her keen eyes focusing on the shadows. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>27-02-2012, 00:06:43</strong>
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				The sight of the door standing ajar made Servius wary as well. Could a lazy guardsman leave a door unsecured? Surely it was possible, but they would have to be most inept. The fur on the back of his neck stood up in a show of intuition that something else was afoot. He turned towards Nadia beginning, "I think you're..." He trailed off as the mere act of turning to face her had quite coincidentally saved him from the object whizzing by where his head otherwise would have been. His sharp eyes caught it in the low light, it was a small dart, the type administered via blowgun and very likely tipped with poison, as it would do little damage otherwise. His lip curled up in a fierce snarl, a look of outrage flashing upon his face. "Assassins." He said aloud, his voice edged in disgust. There was the sound of sharpened steel being drawn as his sword gleamed in the little light there was. <br><br>From the shadows came similar sounds of weapons being drawn. A cloaked figure approached from where the dart had come. Clad in shadowy black he blended into the night almost perfectly. Others joined him from elsewhere on the grounds of the storehouse. Servius prepared for battle, sword raised. He snarled out at them, "You must be fools to take this job up, to take up arms against the overlord is punishable by death. Come and taste my claw." The first to approach swung his short blade at Servius, rather than a traditional parry he opted to swing full force shearing through the inferior steel of his opponents weapon and biting deeply into the would be assassin. As he fell more pressed in to continue the assault. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>01-03-2012, 19:27:15</strong>
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				Nadia drew her blade as the assassins came closer. One readied to stab Servius in the back but hadn't expected to be charged by the elf maiden and run through. As he dropped, more converged on them. Standing back to back with Servius, she picked up the fallen assassin's blade as to dual wield. A side of her that hadn't needed to be used in years came to surface. A stoic expression came to her face. Another two assassins charged her on either side with bludgeons, while two more came at Servius. With a smug smile she ducked, letting the two men's blows knock each other into an unconscious state. "Can you handle things here? I'm going to clear the scaffold above." She asked as she stood. She spotted another threat running across the shiloh's scaffolding above the fray. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>05-03-2012, 00:59:09</strong>
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				The pair of assassins approaching were dealt with in short order as Servius slashed at one with his sword, cutting a swath through the black fabric of his tunic and spilling blood and the gods knew what else from his stomach. The other fell gurgling for breath as Servius' clawed hand left multiple tears in his throat. Another tried to rush in to finish the Overlord while he recovered from the dual swings but a quick strong kick from Servius' powerful leg sent him sprawling back into the dirt several feet back. Servius' yellow eyes caught the movement in the scaffold. To let them hold high ground above them could prove their undoing. Servius nodded, "Go my elf, come back to me victorious and in one piece is all I command." Baring his fangs Servius fell upon the grounded assassin running him through with his sword then putting a foot on the assassin's chest to pull it free. Addressing the remaining assassins gathering around him Servius taunted, "Come you curs, who else wants to decorate the ground?" He could feel the adrenaline coursing through him, it had been a long time since Servius had felt such. Of late the battlefield of the council chambers was the only one he had known. The warm wet blood which had splashed upon him from the defeated was slick upon his grey fur. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>14-07-2012, 21:50:56</strong>
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				Nadia nimbly leapt up the ladder of the scaffolding and quickly caught up with not just one but two more assassins. One lunged at her with a dagger, she dodged but the narrow catwalk didn't leave much manuevering room. Though the assassin didn't stab her face as he'd hoped, he did leave a small but painful notch in the elf maid's ear. Nadi used his miscalculation as a benefit. His overreach left his abdomen unguarded, Nadia's blade left it motally wounded. The other assassin tried to get away, but Nadia used his fallen friend's poison blowdart to fell him. Since no others were there she could see she went back down to help Servius with the remaining men. However it seemed there weren't that many left at all. The last three saw all their fallen commrades and took off in hasty retreat towards the woods behind them. Nadia ran to Servius's side, looking up at him expectantly. "Do we follow them my lord?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>28-08-2012, 07:47:13</strong>
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				A curse spat from Servius lips as the last of the assassins fled in terror. "Flee you vermin, may you rot in shallow graves!" His keen wolven ears heard the footfalls nearing him. He spun, blade ready to see Nadia approach him again. "No, we needn't bother. Whoever sent them to do their dirty work is already well aware of who we are and what we're doing or they wouldn't have sent a gaggle of killers to confront us. What's important now is seeing what they obviously didn't want us to." Servius could still feel the heat of battle and the blood thundering through his veins. He was actually surprised that Akilu had gotten up the courage to try and have him killed. This was obviously his doing even if there wasn't any true proof yet. He looked at Nadia, so beautiful in the moonlight which began to calm him. Then he glimpsed the nick in her ear. "Your ear? Are you alright my elf?" His large fur covered hand reached up and gently stroked the wounded ear taking care to avoid hurting her. His touch was so very light as he traced down the side of her face, caressing her cheek softly. If she was harmed he vowed to pursue the loathsome villains to the ends of the earth. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>28-08-2012, 08:28:37</strong>
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				"I'm fine. The man who gave this to me is no more." Nadia placed her hand on Servius's, wincing a bit as the cool night breeze slipped through her wound. She looked up at him, the man she would follow to the ends of the earth. Her own battlelust faded. The reality of their enemies' cold wet blood and gore on her skin caused the elf maiden to shudder. "Hopefully my lord has a plan we can discuss after we clean up. I now remember one of the many reasons why battle displeases me. It's frightfully disgusting." A thought came into Nadia's mind that caused a blush to grow on her cheeks. Perhaps they could bathe together, warm water adding to the sensations of exploring, curious hands. Nadia allowed herself a sly smile.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>31-08-2012, 06:31:13</strong>
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				He was relieved to find her safe save for the nick. Her comments on the uncleanliness of battle made him painfully aware of his own coat slick with the blood of his own victims. As sickening as the feeling was he had to complete the mission at hand then he could think of taking a hot bath and cleaning his coat of proud grey fur. The thought made him think back to the first time he had bathed after Nadia had arrived. He had unveiled himself before her in his full state of arousal in the warm water. Then he had been teasing her, he thought now that if he did so it wouldn't be so much a tease as what....an invitation? That thought threatened to stir up things he had best leave alone until they got away from the site of the battle. <br><br>Servius turned and marched to the silo. It didn't take long to peek in and find what was worth trying to kill him over. The silos weren't just not near depleted as Akilu had said. They were nearly full up. So much so that Servius immediately realized the danger. Akilu wasn't just blocking his public works projects to help those in need. He was stockpiling. Levels of food that would support something like a revolt. Turning to Nadia he smiled at her. "We can return to the inn. I think we both could stand to clean up." He led the way back towards the inn. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>05-09-2012, 17:44:24</strong>
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				They slipped back into the inn the way they had left it. It had been a long night. Nadia was unconcerned with much else but getting into the bath at this point. Nadia winced again. Her newly notched ear began to throb painfully as the rush of battle wore off completely. She'd have to wait until returning to the castle to get her wound cauterised. First she would have to clean it and the rest of her toned, curvy body before applying a healing ointment. She stripped off her armor as she strode to the bathroom, its pieces fell to the floor with a small thud. Being so late at night it wouldn't matter much. Letting her long blonde waves and soft lightly tanned skin free, Nadia felt a little better. Finally while drawing their bath she spoke. "How were the stores when you checked them my love? Was it as you suspected?" She hoped to the gods that there would be something to wipe such smugness for Akilu's face. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>05-09-2012, 17:59:05</strong>
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				Luckily they avoided any entanglements with the guards on their trip back. Covered in as much blood as they were it would have been difficult to talk their way out of the situation. Servius longed for the hot waters to clean his fur and wash over his muscles as he heard Nadia getting the bath prepared. He answered her query, "It's worse than I feared. I had assumed that Akilu was just blocking the food projects to pad his pockets with coin. This was something else however. He is stockpiling supplies. So much so it's as if to go to war." He let those words hang there. Stripping his traveling clothes away, he discarded them into the waste receptacle. They were too filthy to save. He strode, his proud body bare, back to the bath to see if the water was yet ready. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>06-09-2012, 19:23:34</strong>
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				War? If civil war were to breakout...an ugly thought. The poor would get poorer and the rich would send them to fight, while using words and politics to fight amongst themselves. Another war had just ended thirty years ago. Scars from that one were evident in the poorer areas of the kingdom, they'd healed a bit recently under Servius but there was still a long way to go. If a revolt were to break out the slow progress that had been made would be damaged greatly, if not undone. Nadia gave a heavy sigh as she bent over to test the water with her fingertips. It felt just hot enough to clean away the night's filth yet still soothing. She slipped in with a bar of soap she'd brought in. The warm water melted away most of her stress easily, soothing her lean though curvy form. When Servius entered the busty young elf gave him a sultry glance. "You can come in if you wish. The bath is large enough for us both since you ordered the couples' room. Let me soothe your nerves my lord." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>07-09-2012, 06:43:11</strong>
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				The air had grown thick with the&nbsp; steam of the hot water. The thick glass panes of the windows coated with condensation Servius noted as he walked past. He rolled his neck letting the stress and strain release. His powerful wolfen form was tense from the combat and the travel and most importantly the stress of the knowledge gained. He put behind him the knowledge and the weight it bore for the time being. There was no sense worrying about it tonight. He would need to get back to the capital and from there make plans. Servius lit a thick candle and blew out the lamp that lit the room. This left just the candle's flickering light as he stepped around the corner into the walled off section of the room containing the bath. <br><br>Servius looked over at Nadia already in the water and clean. He kept his wits about him, as breathtaking as he found her. An eyebrow arced. "You presume much to bathe before your lord my elf." His tone was light and comical and his face lit up with a big wolfish grin. He approached her, naked save for the filth upon his coat. He cleaned it off as best possible before slipping in, not wanting to dirty the waters. He then stepped over the edge of the bath and settled into the water facing his lovely companion. "You seek to soothe my nerves?" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>12-09-2012, 02:10:22</strong>
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				The low light gave a sensual feel to the room Nadia appreciated. The candle's warm glow made things warmer in color, Servius's fur looked more like a dark silvery blonde than a grey. It was interesting. Nadia looked his muscular body over without shame as he slipped into the water. Something caught her about his eyes as well. "Yes my lord, I think you've been through enough for one day. We have done all we can..." Still facing him she moved between his legs, she soaped her hands then began to massage him. She started with his foot paws and payed special attention to the pads. They'd traveled a long distance and she'd doubted he ever let himself get pampered this way. "How does that feel my lord?" she smiled innocently though her intentions were anything but. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>12-09-2012, 22:04:37</strong>
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				Lit by the light of the candle he had set down on the table next to the bath, Nadia looked radiant. Her golden tresses caught the light and held it. Her eyes reflected it back at him. Servius found himself holding his breath as he watched her approach. Beneath the water he felt her soft hands on his large paws. Lifting his foot to allow her to gently massage it he continued to gaze down upon her. <br><br>"There has certainly been enough bloodshed. I've had enough of plots and assassins for the day." A soft sigh escaped him as he felt her fingers working away the stress of travel from his feet. He wasn't one for creature comforts. Servius was a hands on overlord. He was quickly finding that a little recreation wasn't a bad thing however. "It feels divine Nadia. Your hands are most gifted." He caught the innocent smile on her face, wondering what lied behind it. The warm water and intimate touches were having a greater effect than just relaxing his foot pads however. One that wasn't visible yet but soon might be. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>21-09-2012, 06:42:38</strong>
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				"Thank you my lord." Nadia replied as she let her hands travel further up his legs. His soft wet fur felt slick to the touch. While massaging his thigh, one of her hands slipped temptuously close to his scrotum. It had genuinely been an accident. However she took a moment to look up at Servius with a naughty smile as her fingers swept over the fur there. Cupping his scrotum in one hand she began to massage it gently. "I believe you and I had some unfinished business...Servius." Nadia purred his name. The fingertips of her other hand teased the head of his semi-erect member. She felt herself becoming aroused the more she touched him. It almost felt taboo in a way. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>21-09-2012, 07:03:28</strong>
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				Stress, not just his own but the entire concept of it, was erased from Servius' mind as Nadia worked over his powerful muscles. All the tenseness he felt was gone. Something truly rare happened. Servius' tongue lulled out of his mouth like a happy dog. He rarely was so unguarded, let alone as pleased as he was on the receiving end of his beautiful servants massage. <br><br>As her hands began to work at the furry sac he let out a small groan. It had been some time since he had sought such treatment from anyone, himself included. The sensation quickened the reaction already occurring down below. His shaft had just begun to peek out of the sheath it remained in when flaccid. It continued to grow stiffer, thicker, more aroused. When she addressed him he looked down into her eyes. Smiling wolfishly he replied, "Oh, did you see something you wanted when last you joined me in the baths." Her fingers stroked the bare flesh of his revealed member which sent a shiver of delight through his entire body. His sensitive nose could detect the scent of her own arousal begin to drift up from the water below. The confirmation that she wanted him as badly as he did her was just as stimulating as the graceful feel of her hands upon him.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>23-09-2012, 08:24:47</strong>
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				Nadia languidly stroked the wolfman’s length with both hands as he became more aroused. His groan and taunting further ignited her own desires. “No, not some<em>thing</em> I wanted. There was some<em>one</em> I wanted.” The Elf maiden retorted. The sight of his impressive length and his well muscled body responding to her touch was exciting. She wanted to see how he tasted, to feel his hard cock in her mouth and between her already moistening lower lips. It had been far too long since she'd taken a lover of male or female gender. Nadia let one of her hands slip between her legs. A ragged breath escaped her as her nimble fingers rubbed her clit. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>26-09-2012, 18:34:59</strong>
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				The gentle caresses of her hands brought his entire cock out of it's sheath. Feeling those soft fingers massaging up and down it's length brought much heavy panting from the overlord's lips. As he gazed upon the lovely elf his hand gently reached down towards her face. Tenderly he stroked her chin as he told her, "If you see someone you want you should probably act on that impulse." His hand then slipped to her shoulder. Gently but suggestively he pulled her a bit closer. The air was thick with the smell of their twin desires as it wafted up from the warm water of the bath. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>26-09-2012, 19:39:59</strong>
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				Nadia moved a bit closer then took the head of his cock into her mouth, letting the tip of her tongue roll over and under it. She took about half of his hard shaft in her mouth and began to suck eagerly. It was already wet from the water, making it easier for Nadia to pleasure him. Nadia's lips loosened and tightend at different intervals, her soft tongue cradling what it could of his erection as it went in and out. She looked up to see his reaction when she added strokes from her hand to the rhythm her mouth had set. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>28-09-2012, 08:15:35</strong>
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				He watched as the object of his every desire accepted him into her mouth's caress. The feeling of her soft lips, the wet welcoming comfort of her mouth, and the tender teasing of her tongue was beyond anything Servius had ever felt. The fact that he desired and cared for her only heightened the sensation of her skilled suckling. Her hand joining in to stroke his mighty length added yet another dimension to the intense pleasure. Servius gently moved a bit of her blonde hair back behind one of her pointed ears. His fingers ever so softly reached behind her head. Taking great care to be gentle he helped guide her up and down his length. As she looked up at him he looked on the verge of howling. Would she make her overlord give in to that animal instinct he so often kept in check. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>30-09-2012, 06:55:04</strong>
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				Instead of picking up her pace Nadia began to suckle torturously slow. She liked the taste of his precum, the woodsy musk of his arousal, and the look of something primal about to break through his usually composed manner. She took her time savoring his taste, he wanted her to keep going and she would. Suddenly she sped up again, taking in most of his erection this time and leaving only enough for her hand to keep stroking. The blonde elf found herself getting increasingly wet as well. By this point her fingers toying with her lower lips and clit were slick with her juices. Nadia wanted Servius just as much as he wanted her. She wanted to please him. She wanted to make this wolf howl...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>02-10-2012, 19:56:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The way she varied her pace served to accentuate the overwhelming pleasures of her mouth upon him. He looked down upon her seeing his elf so eager to please. There was something playful about her look as well. She was trying to draw him out. He'd oblige her. First however he retracted his sharp claws so as to do no harm then reached down to softly caress her breast in his large hand. The heady pleasure of her lips, tongue, and hand were making everything seem to spin about. Loosing control for a moment, or perhaps letting go willfully, a low howl escaped from his maw. Something else was nearing escape as well. It wouldn't be long. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightRabbit</strong> on <strong>03-10-2012, 04:06:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nadia's round pink nipples became fully erect as Servius's strong warm hands cupped and caressed her soft breast. His howl sent a shiver down her spine despite the warm water around them. Gods above, her fingers were not enough at this point. Nadia wanted him to take her there in the bath, in the large bed of the main room...Would he return the favor and make her scream? She took his erection out of her mouth, her hand moved to massage his sac once more as she licked his length from base to tip. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Gift (TentacleFan and NightRabbit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TentacleFan</strong> on <strong>03-01-2013, 18:34:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With that howl his animal side, so long kept in check by his willpower, came to the front. That Nadia was his mate was fixed in his mind. He looked down at her with his large yellow eyes filled with a primal lust. Gently yet forcefully he reached down and pushed her across the tub to the other side. His large body sunk into the water sending quite a bit up over the edge as he did so. His canine maw pressed against her lips as he closed in on her, his tongue teasing them. Hands reached between her legs to spread her wide as his shaft pressed upon her body. He positioned himself against her entrance then thrust up inside her. Nadia was sandwiched between his muscular body and the side of the tub as he claimed his elf. 
			</dd>
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