Payment (Strangely & Ray)
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				Title: <strong>Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>strangely made</strong> on <strong>12-12-2007, 11:41:01</strong>
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				Malag'Helvi cursed his luck, for the three days he had been upon the surface it had rained constantly. He hated the rain, it seeped into his clothes making them heavy and cumbersome. Nothing was worse that travelling from town to town trying to barter and trade with the 'Shinduago xellased' [<em>surface dwellers</em>] while you were up to your ankles in mud and filth, your clothes sopping wet and knowing that the only place you were going to be able to sleep that night was in your wagon.<br><br>The one thing he was grateful for was the lack of sun, the heavy rain had managed to calm the cursed glowing orb enough so that his Drow eyes didn't ache as they usually did when he was above ground. Stopping the Rothe that pulled his wagon with a tug on the reins Malag sighed.<em>"Xsa lil Ilharess Ilhar whol&nbsp; ussa ulu lil shinduago h'uena 'sohna"</em> He whispered to him self, quickly offering up a prayer to Lloth asking her forgiveness. He didn't actually put much faith in the deity believing that she only looked after the females of his house but he thought it best to pray on occasion just in case.<br><br>The wind and rain worsened, Malag self consciously wrapped his cloak tighter&nbsp; around his body and glanced about encase the Avatar of Lloth had decided to pay him a visit and punish him for his disrespect. Seeing no sign of the Spider godesses emecery the trader decided to pitch camp where he was for the night and quickly jumped down from the wagon to let the Muskox like beast of burden free from it's harness so it could graze happily while he set himself the task of trying to light a fire with the&nbsp; dry wood and kindling with in his wagon<br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray the Wicked</strong> on <strong>12-12-2007, 17:48:56</strong>
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				The constant rain offered a sense of cover Adrija was usually not fortunate enough to enjoy.&nbsp; It gave her confidence enough to travel nearer to towns than she usually dared, secure in the reasoning that other's vision would be as marred as her own in the torrential mess.&nbsp; The tattered graying cloak she wore shouldn't stand out more than anyone else's when drenched to the bone, she reasoned; it should be impossible to tell beggar from well-to-do merchant when they were both covered in water and muck.<br><br>She'd lost track of how many seasons she'd been wandering, barely staying alive, living by her wits and cunning.&nbsp; She'd been coming up on her thirteenth year when she'd run away from the village her mother had called home and the people responsible for raising her.&nbsp; She'd tried to keep track at first, but three years blurred into four and now she couldn't recall if she'd been on her own nearer to five years or ten.<br><br>It felt like an eternity of loneliness; always running from place to place, trying to stay ahead of guards or holy men or whoever it was lucky enough to catch sight of her face and put together what manner of being she was.&nbsp; Always fighting the anger and violence that tried to bubble up to the surface, always denying the nature of her father's people.<br><br>The sounds of a beast up ahead caught her attention, and drawing her cloak closer around her shoulders she grit her teeth against her own sense of caution, and approached what looked like the shape of a wagon.&nbsp; She would hover back, hiding within the trees, used to playing it safely invisible from parties of humans.&nbsp; She came upon little else, these days, and didn't expect to find this any different.&nbsp; Easy to lift supplies from them while they slept, and rob them blind if they'd had any to drink.&nbsp; Her lips curled up in a hateful smirk, looking much the Goblin, a fact that would have surely upset her if she'd known.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>strangely made</strong> on <strong>13-12-2007, 12:53:43</strong>
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				Malag busied himself with laying the fire, he knew that in the rain it would produce little flame and even less heat. So judging that the side of his wagon nearest to the woodland would provide him with at least a little shelter from the cursed precipitation he sited the kindling as close to his travelling home as possible before setting a canvas awning across his chosen camp ground.&nbsp; <br><br>Too intent on what he was doing the Drow failed to notice anything moving in the dark of the trees, his only thoughts were of cooking food and then getting what sleep he could, his journey to the town of Díbliff would last at least another day and half, possibly longer if the weather continued as it had been. If he had known that his trading mission would take him to this Gods forsaken land Malag might have had the forethought to bring a slave girl with him to provide entertainment and comfort during his journey, but as usual his Matron Mother had not told him that he would be leaving until everything was packed and he had only minutes to prepare himself.<br><br>With a deep sigh the Drow laid the last of the wood upon the fire pit and with a snap of his fingers and a simple incantation he soon had a welcome blaze going in which to cook his evening meal. Grumbling to him about the injustice of his life the trader rose from his position and made his way soggily to the interior of his wagon. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray the Wicked</strong> on <strong>13-12-2007, 19:01:35</strong>
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				The crackle of fire brought an intense longing over the Half-Goblin.&nbsp; It had been too long since she herself had chanced igniting a blaze, since the flicker tended to attract all manner of attention she didn't want.&nbsp; The desire to warm herself by it's merry light was overwhelming, but she stayed still and silent, crouched between thick brush, watching the figure move about.&nbsp; <br><br>He'd lit the fire with magic.&nbsp; That much she'd seen clearly, and with that sight found a new respect and trepidation upon approaching him.&nbsp; Not enough to deter her, but enough to make her wary.&nbsp; While he was inside his wagon, she slunk out around the far side, looking for other ways in, and possible weaknesses she could exploit.&nbsp; <br><br>Adrija was not a cruel young woman.&nbsp; She had no plans to harm the figure within, lest he somehow became aware of her presence and posed a threat&nbsp; No, she simply wanted what supplies she could take and carry easily.&nbsp; She needed them.&nbsp; Her cloak had worn so threadbare it offered little shelter from the elements anymore, and her stomach growled since the small woodland creatures and berries she usually managed to procure from the forest had become a rare find as cold set in.<br><br>A slender hand shifted up to push stringy red hair out of her eyes to get a broader look at her surroundings.&nbsp; As hungry and tired as she was, there was little help for it; she would have to wait for the figure within to fall asleep before she made her move.&nbsp; She settled her back against the wagon to listen and wait for signs that he had gone to bed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>strangely made</strong> on <strong>14-12-2007, 00:41:28</strong>
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				The Drow shifted boxes around inside of the wagon, each one containing items that the surface dwellers desired. Illicit drugs found only in the deep dark caverns of the Underdark were the favourite along with the various poisons that his race were famous for. Each box was clearly mark in magical script and organised into those items that could be sold openly with out fear of the Human authorities and those that could only be traded in towns where there was little or no presence of the law officials.<br><br>It took him several minutes to re-organise his goods but once done he was satisfied that everything was in order and he could finally get to cooking his evening meal and then sleeping. Bending down to pick up the box that he kept his rations in Malag paused suddenly. He thought he had felt the wagon move slightly, something had lent against the side, he was certain of it. The way it had moved couldn't have been due to his movement inside it had to be some thing or someone resting their weights against the body of the wagon.<br><br>Remaining silent while he strained to hear if what ever it was moved again, the Drow drew one of the many knives he carried about his person and with held breath crept&nbsp; towards the rear of the wagon. As he neared the back Malag dropped his cloak to allow him free movement should he need to defend himself.&nbsp; <br><br>As silently as he could the Drow jumped down from the cart and held his knife in front of him, his Red hued eyes blazed in the fire light, the light reflecting off of his obsidian black skin giving it a faint glow as he stood ready to confront any attacker. <br><br>His voice quite and menacing the Drow called out "Who goes there?" as he drew himself to his full height and readied himself for attack. One hand holding the knife while he used his magic to summon a fire balls that floated above his palm of the other.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray the Wicked</strong> on <strong>14-12-2007, 01:01:16</strong>
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				She could hear him moving about in the wagon, head cocked lightly so that the long tip of her ear stuck out of a hole in the hood of her cloak.&nbsp; Then there was silence and a block of ice dropped into her gut, shooting a warning though her whole body.&nbsp; It was suddenly far too quiet.&nbsp; Her hand slipped to pry a half rusted knife from it's sheath on her thigh and hold it out at the ready.<br><br>Inwardly cursing the darkness that her Half-Human eyes could not see well through, she tried to hold her breath and remain as motionless as the craft she rested against.&nbsp; She was alert, ears twitching to pick up any kind of sound, but it was the flame roaring to life over his hand that first alerted her to his presence.<br><br>Her sharp delicate features were cast in shadows but the ball of fire would reflect in liquid gold eyes opened wide in surprise and fear.&nbsp; She had completely underestimated her adversary, a mistake that might well mean the death of her.&nbsp; No poorly crafted dagger could stand up against magical balls of flame, and neither could a small Half-Goblin thief stand against one who wielded them.<br><br>Adrija hurled her only weapon at the dark figure, who's like she'd never seen before, and turned to run, knowing as she did so that turning her back on an opponent was never the smartest course of action.&nbsp; Propelled by fear though, she would attempt to run for the forest, away from the death that surely hounded her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>strangely made</strong> on <strong>14-12-2007, 12:46:45</strong>
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				"Damn" Malag cursed, reverting to the surface dwellers tongue automatically. It wasn't a trait he was proud of, but his trade missions brought him in contact with several different races and 'Common' was the universal trade language, he found himself using it more than his own tongue. <br>With a deft twist of his arm the Drow launched his fireball in the direction of the fleeing figure and watched as it crashed into a tree to the left of the half-goblin. Cursing his luck the Drow flung his pure white hair from his face and began the chase after her.<br><br>If he had only been born a female then Malag would have had access to more magic but as a male he was severely limited to his option. Running for all he was worth, Malag entered the woods seconds behind the thief. He judged that due to her size the half-goblin would be able to way better passage through the tightly woven trees and undergrowth. Brambles and thorns torn at his clothes and legs as he ran , branches sung into his body as he pounded his way through the trees. <br><br>The Drow quick wit would have to aid im in the chase, as he sped along as bets he could Malag glanced around him, looking for any advantage he could use. To the right there appeared to be a deep crevice that a stream had cut through the ground. If he could turn her to that direction he might have a chance of catching her. Summoning anther fireball he launched it to the left of the fleeing thief hoping the impact of it hitting the trees next to her would cause her to turn and send her in the direction he wanted.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray the Wicked</strong> on <strong>14-12-2007, 12:56:31</strong>
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				Heart thudding in her chest the spry young figure slid between trees and beside brambles, her cloak tugged at as well as his, but her slight stature making the way more comfortable.&nbsp; As fire erupted to her left she turned as she was being herded, wishing to find somewhere to hide rather than having to run.&nbsp; She knew if they came to open plain that he would overtake her.<br><br>With a hiss of adrenaline she reached for a low hanging branch just shy of the ravine and vaulted herself up into the tree there.&nbsp; His fire could follow her, but she hoped she could run across the branches and leap her way clear to another tree before that happened.&nbsp; Unfortunately, as she ripped her hands climbing as high and fast as she could, she didn't see her escape.&nbsp; Her gamble had failed.<br><br>She couldn't dare to hope that he hadn't see her climb in the dim light, he'd been just behind her.&nbsp; Gripping the trunk of the tree she swore silently to herself.&nbsp; Hunger and desperation had made her careless.&nbsp; No one to blame but herself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>strangely made</strong> on <strong>14-12-2007, 13:42:12</strong>
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				Smirking to himself as he saw her turn in the direction he wanted Malag chased after her. When she stopped at the crevice he thought he had her, but his triumph turned to dismay when she scaled the tree. Skidding to a sudden halt the Drow slid to a stop and almost went over the edge of the ravine only just managing to stop himself in time. Fall onto his side, Malag caught hold of a root sticking up from the ground, he progress halted just in time before he plunged over the side. <br><br>Scrabbling to his feet in a flurry of leaf litter and mud he stood under the tree and looked up to the thief high up in the branches. Not only was he wet but he was filthy as well, something that he detested more that having to deal with the smells and sounds of the human settlements he had to visit.<br><br>Now that they had both stopped he could see that she was only a slight creature and couldn't possibly be much of a threat to him. As he looked closer he also saw that she was in fact quite pretty in an odd way. His mind raced, he had been in need of company and now perhaps he had found someone who would provide him with the things he needed. <br>"Hello, little one" he said, his voice calm and friendly "Now why did you run? I wouldn't have harmed you " he smiled and slid his knife back into it's secret sheaf hoping that his peaceful actions would put her at ease.<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray the Wicked</strong> on <strong>14-12-2007, 13:50:45</strong>
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				She stared down at him with those wide eyes, hoping for a moment he'd go over, but no such luck.&nbsp; Her whole small body was tense and when he spoke to her, her lip curled up in irritation.&nbsp; She didn't believe him for a moment.&nbsp; One did not hurl balls of flame when they simply wished to invite you to join the warmth of their fire.&nbsp; <br><br>She'd flung away her only real weapon, but she would still go down fighting.&nbsp; If he thought he could lure her down to her death, he was sorely mistaken.&nbsp; Suddenly, she launched from the tree branch she was on, falling toward him with fingers outstretched and curled like claws.&nbsp; She'd do as much damage as she could.&nbsp; Her wild howl sponged up by the thick foliage around them, but her eyes still holding the gleam of a fighter.&nbsp; She was Half-Goblin after all.
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				Post by: <strong>strangely made</strong> on <strong>14-12-2007, 14:06:18</strong>
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				His eyes widened in alarm as he was confronted by the vision of a plummeting, howling&nbsp; &nbsp;half-goblin. He could see the determination in her eyes, the glint of faint moonlight upon her claws as she sped downwards. With only seconds to react Malag did the only thing possible. Dropping down to the ground, he drew another blade as he fell. Rolling to the side the Drow came back up into a crouch and readied himself for the snarling whirlwind of violence he didn't doubt would soon be upon him. Holding the knife out in front of him he twisted it around, moving the heavy pummel to the fore in order to use it to stun the thief, after all, what use would she be to him dead.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray the Wicked</strong> on <strong>14-12-2007, 15:00:31</strong>
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				She expected the sharp bite of a blade sliding into her skin.&nbsp; She'd resigned herself to death, content to do as much damage as she could before it's cold grip took her, but hadn't expected the pommel instead.&nbsp; She lashed at him with everything she hand when she landed on the moss covered earth, teeth bared ferociously, but when he struck she was felled.<br><br>Not granted the comfortable oblivion of unconscious she felt herself fall back, arms flailing for purchase, head pounding and sounds around her exaggeratedly alarmingly.&nbsp; There was a sudden severe sense of disappointment when she realized detachedly that she would not be going down fighting at all.&nbsp; Then she was on her back on the ground and the world that was so slow a moment before seemed to catch up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>strangely made</strong> on <strong>15-12-2007, 00:21:39</strong>
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				As soon as his blow struck home and the thief tumbled backwards Malag readied himself in case she attacked him anew, for several seconds he stood crouched his blade ready his eyes, keeping tack of her movements but no attack came. Quickly he glanced all around him, perhaps the lithe little creature had accomplices with her. The Drow couldn't see any hint of others, there was no shadows moving around him, no sounds that indicated vagabonds were laying in wait. Satisfied that he was for the moment at least safe from harm the trader stood as he slid his blade back into its hiding place and stepped towards his would be attacker.<br><br>A closer look at the half-goblin showed him that she was semi-concious at best. Her clothes ragged and torn, her body showing signs of malnutrition, each of these hinting that she had been living rough for some time, scraping a living the best way she could. Though why she was out in the wilds by her self the Drow could not guess,<em> "Surely the best place for a thief to be would be a city?". </em> Malag thought.<br><br>A smile crept across his face, it looked as if he had found him self a 'companion' after all. Crouching down next to her and carefully moved the matted and dank hair away from her face so that he could see her more clearly "Now then, Little one,&nbsp; how about some food and you can explain to me why you ran from a harmless trader" his face hinted at friendliness although his dark mauve almost purple eyes showed little if any emotion at all.
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				Post by: <strong>Ray the Wicked</strong> on <strong>15-12-2007, 00:41:39</strong>
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				When he crouched over her she flinched slightly, sensing her danger, her face turning at the touch of his hand.&nbsp; His eyes were enough to make her shiver, and his friendly tone only furthered her mistrust, but the promise of food was more than appealing.&nbsp; Besides, she was bested, there was little she could do but take what advantages were offered her.<br><br>"Harmless," She snorted, her accent was strange, as though she was not in the habit of speaking aloud very often.&nbsp; She stirred, beginning to sit up, though she was dizzy.&nbsp; She could not guess why he had not killed her and was offering food, but knew there had to be some angle.&nbsp; Still, no reason not to exploit it.
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				Post by: <strong>strangely made</strong> on <strong>15-12-2007, 02:23:13</strong>
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				"As harmless as any one can be who travels alone" he replied with a grin," These are dangerous times and it pays to know how to defend your self against brigands and footpads" looking pointedly down at her talon like nails Malag nodded to her hands "And you're not exactly with out weapons are you, Little one"<br><br>He could see the distrust in her eyes, hear it in her voice and judging by her appearance and how she had immediately taken flight when he confronted her she had been attacked by others on more than one occasion.&nbsp; Her mistrust was not unfounded but the Drow couldn't let her see that, he would have to be sly with her, useing his guile and cunning to get what he wanted from her. Make her need him, food was a good start. It was obvious that she was hungry and in need of new clean clothes. Both of which he had back in his wagon. <br><br>Holding out his hand to her he grinned " Come, lets get back to my camp and share a meal, I may even be able to find a bottle of fine Drow wine to wash it down with and to warm up our bones" he shivered visibly as he started to cool down from the chase, cursing himself for leaving his cloak the Drow&nbsp; &nbsp;waited for her answer.
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				Post by: <strong>Ray the Wicked</strong> on <strong>15-12-2007, 02:36:09</strong>
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				Adrija scowled at his apparent generosity, stretching to get to her feet.&nbsp; Her fingers were still mildly arches as though anticipating having to use her claws as weapons.<br><br>"Drow?&nbsp; Is that what you are?" She asked curiously, eyes narrowed in suspicion.&nbsp; She'd overheard the subterranean dwellers spoken about, but she'd never seen one up close.&nbsp; The people who had been responsible for her had held them in little higher esteem than her Goblin kin.&nbsp; She wondered if he was like that.&nbsp; Ruthless and cunning and bloodthirsty.&nbsp; The parts of herself that she despised.<br><br>When he reached a hand out to her, she hesitated only a moment before taking it.&nbsp; He might mean her ill, but she would play along for now.&nbsp; Take what she wanted from him, and not underestimate his strength again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>strangely made</strong> on <strong>15-12-2007, 13:03:33</strong>
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				Replying as she took hold of his offered hand " I am indeed one of the noble race" his smile was one of genuine friendliness, a trick common among his kind. Being able to hide your true intentions among a race that secured advancement in their house by assassinating their immediate superior.&nbsp; Being able to plan three steps ahead was a natural skill of the Drow and one that he was now using in order to gain her trust.<br><br>Helping the half-goblin to her feet Malag held her hand for slightly longer than necessary, his fingers gently stroking the back of her hand and wrist as a lover would caress their bedmate. The more he looked at her more he began to appreciate her beauty. She might not have known it but she had a strange alien quality about her, her face although unlike any he had seen before was appealing to him and he judged from what little he could see that her body was lithe and slender, she had already proved that she was flexible and her tenacious attitude was one he found arousing in a potential bed mate. He wondered if he could use that to meld her to his will but he certainly knew that he would enjoy the challenge of luring her to his bed.<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray the Wicked</strong> on <strong>15-12-2007, 19:04:08</strong>
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				The look of genuine friendliness confused her.&nbsp; It was an expression she was entirely unfamiliar with.&nbsp; Even before, when she had been moderately cared for by her mother's people... there had been a suitable amount of lenience with those nearest her in regard to what she was, but there had never been friendliness, kindness or love.&nbsp; When she was pulled to her feet, his gentle caresses caused her to jump slightly in confusion and concern.&nbsp; No one had ever touched her that way before.&nbsp; She was aware that most found her grotesque to look upon.&nbsp; She believed it to be fact, and not simply a reflection of the intolerance of humans.<br><br>Adrija considered herself fairly knowledgeable in the workings of the societies she was not invited to join, but all that knowledge had been wrapped up in fear and the supreme sense of not belonging.&nbsp; This was something else.&nbsp; As wary as he made her, part of her burst to life with longing at that friendly smile and the promise of food.&nbsp; Perhaps it was somehow possible he did not know what she was.&nbsp; It seemed too unlikely that he didn't care.<br><br>The thought never crossed her mind that had he not known she was a Goblin, he still should have cared that she was a thief.&nbsp; Having not lived in a town for a very long while, she had always just assumed that she was alone in her plight and that races took care of their own.&nbsp; She believed that, had she belonged truly to either of her races, she would have been welcomed with open arms and cared for despite her social status.&nbsp; It was a special self absorption and ignorance that allowed her to believe hate was something intended just for her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>strangely made</strong> on <strong>15-12-2007, 23:18:24</strong>
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				Still holding her hand Malag continued to smile, her reaction to his touch had been exactly what he had wanted to see. She was obviously wary and unsure of his intentions, that was good. it would have been no fun for him is she had trusted him immediately and he didn't doubt that only the lure of food kept her from breaking away and fleeing once more into the night.<br><br>He continued to run his fingers along the back of her hand and wrist, but he also tentatively reached up with his other in order to cup her chin and lift her face slightly. He moved slowly and carefully so as not to frighten her, he could still see the vision of ferocity as she had plummeted towards him. "Tell me, what is such a pretty creature such as yourself doing out in the wilds all alone?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray the Wicked</strong> on <strong>16-12-2007, 00:12:50</strong>
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				Her eyes widened in alarm at his gentle touches, and her whole body tensed when he touched her face.&nbsp; She felt trapped, and unsure of what he wanted.&nbsp; His intentions were completely foreign to her; she had no practice with seduction, no carnal knowledge whatsoever.<br><br>But there was one thing that she knew with all certainty.&nbsp; She was not beautiful.&nbsp; That knowledge had been drilled into her at a very young age by the humans that took care of her.&nbsp; She might be tolerated, but she was not wanted.&nbsp; No one could want her.&nbsp; So, when he spoke her eyes narrowed in suspicion and her teeth bared lightly at him.<br><br>"I have nothing worth taking," She stated to him flatly, thinking that he must believe otherwise to lie to her so.&nbsp; To pretend concern.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>strangely made</strong> on <strong>16-12-2007, 00:31:24</strong>
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				His smile remained upon his face even when she bared her teeth at him. Felling her body tense at his touch the Drow held her chin for a second longer before he let go of it and chuckled lightly. Obviously she had misunderstood his action and thought he was intent on stealing from her.<br>"You have nothing to be afraid of, Little one"&nbsp; The Drow replaced his hand upon her chin "I do not wish to take any thing of value" he said quietly, <em>"At least nothing of monetary value"</em>he thought to himself.<br><br>Looking back to the direction of his wagon, Malag could see the faint glow of the fire he had set before the chase , quickly he turned his attention back to the thief "My fire is warm and the wagon is dry, come, let me find you some dry clothes and something to fill that belly of yours" with a friendly grin the trader let go of her chin and hand as he turned to head to his camp. He started to head back to the wagon, looking over his shoulder at the half-goblin as he went "You must be hungry surely?" then he strolled towards the camp and let her follow if she chose.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray the Wicked</strong> on <strong>16-12-2007, 00:41:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Feeling in her core that there was something he wanted and that she should flee, she took a deep breath, standing very still until he released her.&nbsp; She missed the weight of her rusted knife on her thigh, it's reassurance would be welcome now.&nbsp; Perhaps he wanted her as a servant, she realised.&nbsp; Maybe he intended to make her a slave.<br><br>She would owe him nothing, she decided.&nbsp; It did not matter what kindness he would offer her, she would simply take it and go.&nbsp; She could be as ruthless as her kinsmen if she so chose.&nbsp; And so she followed him back toward the fire, fighting the impulse to keep to the shadows, opting instead for the luxury of heat.<br><br>"I am hungry," She agreed grudgingly, not used to giving anyone information about herself.&nbsp; She wanted to question his reasons for sharing, but instead of giving him the chance to change his mind, she would sit in his camp and keep a close eye on him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>strangely made</strong> on <strong>16-12-2007, 01:24:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Reaching the fire, Malag was pleased to see that it was a healthy blaze. The warmth and light it gave off was more than welcome. casting a quick eye to the woods, he smiled as he saw the thief walk out of the tree line and head towards the wagon.<br>"I'll go and get us a blanket to sit on" he said warmly as he climbed into the back of the wagon, returning a second later with not only the blanket but also his box of rations.<br><br>Setting the heavy waterproof cloth down on the ground he indicted that the half-goblin should sit "Make your self comfortable while I get a bite to eat cooking for us" With that he opened the box and took out a large wax paper package. Laying on the ground next to the fire he unwrapped it to reveal to sizeable steaks "I hope you like Rothe?" he asked the thief as he laid the slabs of meat on a flat rock and carefully set it on the fire to cook the meat. Once he was satisfied that they were stable and wouldn't fall into the fire, Malag sat himself down on the cloth and stretched his hands towards the flames rubbing them together in order to get warm again. His gazed turned to the small figure of the thief once more "Oh yes" he said with a smile " I said I would get you some dry clothes didn't it"<br><br>Standing up he walked to the wagon once more "Do you want to change inside? in the dry or should I bring them out to you?" His face was still friendly and showed no evil intent towards the thief at all.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray the Wicked</strong> on <strong>16-12-2007, 23:42:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Adrija dropped onto the cloth without any semblance of manners, shrugging her shoulders at his question.&nbsp; It made no difference to her where she dressed so long as she was warmer and she would eat anything at all.&nbsp; In fact the steaks looked utterly incredible, and she found herself salivating as she looked them over.<br><br>"Bring them," She finally told him, deciding she was more comfortable not confined to his wagon.&nbsp; She'd already peeled off her thin cloak heavy with rainwater and mud, and was tugging at the straps that held on her poorly wrapped tunic.<br><br>Beneath it, her ribs showed and faded scars were visible, most of them centered on her back.&nbsp; Her breasts were moderate sized and she seemed to have little modesty over them.&nbsp; No more than she had over the rest of her body at any rate.&nbsp; There was a small tattoo etched into her skin on her right shoulder blade that indicated she was a hald blood.&nbsp; She seemed far more shy about it than about her impending nudity as she stood to work on her trousers in anticipation of new clothes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>strangely made</strong> on <strong>17-12-2007, 00:44:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				By the time he had found her some clothes that would possibly fit her and returned to the fire Malag could see that she was almost completely naked. He wasn't embarrassed by the sight of her body, his own race often walked around with out any clothes when they were in the privacy of the own enclaves, in fact the only reason Drow wore any clothing at all&nbsp; was to make it easier to hide the various daggers, knives and vials of poison that every Drow carried habitually.<br><br>He did have to admit that her nakedness was arousing though, she was not 'beautiful' in the accepted sense of the word but her nature and unabashed reluctance to simply give in were two traits that Malag admired, coupled with the unashamed way she stripped in front of him the Drow found that he was indeed attracted to the slight creature.<br><br>He didn't try to hide the fact that he was studying her body as she stripped, he didn't see why he should after all he had never had to hide it when he had watched the female members of his house walk through the halls naked.<br><br>"These should fit you" he said as he held out a pair of fine, strong, form fitting leather leggings,a black short robe made from the finest spider silk and interwoven with pure gold thread the final item was a short knee left circle cloak, hooded and black, inside were various pockets intend to hold blade and vials as well as gold and silver coins. On top of the clothes were a pair of&nbsp; deer skin calf length boots, these were also black. He had had to use clothing intended for a client within a another Drow house, but Malag had decided that the expense of replacing the clothing was worth it to have the thief warm and comfortable.<br><br>"You haven't told me your name little one, I can't very well address you as that every time can I" he said with a warm smile as he waited for her to take the offered items.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray the Wicked</strong> on <strong>17-12-2007, 01:29:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The clothes he brought out were far finer than anything she'd ever seen before, her hands darting out to take the garments as soon as they were proffered to her.&nbsp; Her eyes shone with distracted green when he asked about her name, and she didn't bother to glance up as she answered him.<br><br>"Adrija."&nbsp; It meant Daughter of the Mountain and had been intended to be at least remotely insulting, referring to her father's people.<br><br>Casting aside her own well worn trousers she carefully slid into the new fine things, eyes lighting up as she lifted her face to look at him, thinking perhaps she had been too quick too judge.&nbsp; She was surprised that his eyes were roaming her body, since she believed she was so unpleasant to look upon, and felt a heat touch her face at the realization that he was.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>strangely made</strong> on <strong>17-12-2007, 02:42:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Adrija" he repeated, rolling the word around his mouth several times getting used to the sound of it. Finally he smiled "A pretty name for a pretty creature" he meant it sincerely, Malag did think her pretty and felt no compunction to hide the fact. Her trust was needed if he was going to coerce he into becoming his and genuine praise was, he found, always welcome even by one who he wanted to subjugate.<br><br>His admire gaze was captured by her body as she briefly appeared naked in front of him only for her to cover herself up just as quick, he was disappointed slightly that he did not have longer to look upon her lithe body but he knew that there would be time enough for that. When he saw that she was blushing under his attention he smiled once more as he sat himself down on cloth, his long legs stretched away from him and he rested his elbow on the ground so that he could rest his cheek in the palm of his hand. Looking every bit the relaxed gentleman he spoke as soothingly as he could "No need to be embarrassed Adrija, you have a beautiful body, if you were in my house you would be the envy of all the females, they would kill for a body like yours...literally"<br><br>As he spoke the smell of cooked steak drifted over from the fire, with a sigh Malag lifted his head before glancing to the half-Goblin "Would you be kind enough to serve?" he asked "Platters are in the lid of the box and cutlery as well" he waited to see if she would, he hoped that she would it would make it slightly easier to bend her to his will if she did simple tasks with out questioning him.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray the Wicked</strong> on <strong>17-12-2007, 11:00:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She felt uncomfortable under the intensity of his gaze, curious as to why it was directed at her, and when he repeated that he found her attractive she felt the temptation to sneer at him.&nbsp; Straightening the clothing on her form she glanced up at his directions, cocking her head in some confusion.&nbsp; Adrija had little concept of manners, except what had been beaten into her as a child that she had since renounced.&nbsp; She was no slave and did not intend to become one, but his request seemed harmless enough.<br><br>Still keeping a sharp eye on him she moved to retrieve the dinnerware from his box and the steaks from where they cooked over the fire.&nbsp; Her lips were pursed with displeasure.&nbsp; She was grateful for the clothes, but she did not want him to believe her indebted.&nbsp; At least this act was partially to please herself, since her mouth watered for the tender morsel she now held on her plate, handing the other to him, dirt visibly ground beneath her claws.<br><br>"You have not yet told me <em>your</em> name, Drow," She reminded him in a stiff tone, that she was actually attempting to make conversational.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>strangely made</strong> on <strong>17-12-2007, 12:55:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking the plate form her, Malag nodded his thanks and laid it down on the cloth in front of him. "How remiss of me" He replied to her with a smile "I am Malag'Helvi&nbsp; of the House Helvi. Third son of Matron Mother Akor Ardul'Helvi"<br><br>Carefully cutting a slice of the steak, Malg lifted it to his mouth and was about to pop it in when he suddenly put the food back down, his eyes wide as if he had just remembered something important. Jumping up to his feet the Drow exclaimed "I've forgotten the most important item, Wine. we need wine to go with these and I just happen to have the perfect vintage in my wagon"<br><br>Turning quickly he headed to the back of the wagon "I won't be a minute, please enjoy the food and I will bring us the drink" with that he hopped into his transport and went straight to his private store of Drow wine. selecting the perfect bottle to go with the meal Malag set it down beside him while he retrieved the other item he required.<br><br>The Drow opened the box carefully so as not to rattle the contents, some of his more exotic potion were volatile and he didn't want to disturb them too much. With a quick glance at the bottle he removed Malag smiled. Glysipt berry juice was a powerful aphrodisiac and narcotic, totally taste less and very subtle in it effects but it was almost guaranteed to work with most races, if it would have any effect on the little half-goblin Malag was not sure but he knew that it would have no ill effects if it failed.<br><br>Removing the stopper from both with and berry juice, Malag poured in the required amount and then re stopped both bottles. before putting the juice back into it's box and storing it way carefully. His smile fixed upon his face the drop jumped back down from his wagon and made his way to the blanket again holding the wine in front of him. "Would you care for some?" he asked nonchalantly as if he didn't care if she drank or not.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray the Wicked</strong> on <strong>17-12-2007, 21:27:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Adrija had just settled back into her seat when he leapt up spouting something about wine that made her eyes widen.&nbsp; The word vintage meant nothing to her, as she had only rarely had the pleasure of drink stronger than the water she would find in a stream.&nbsp; Her limited contact with other races had other drawbacks as well, as wary as she was of him she knew nothing of poisons or the sneaky way he was going about his business.&nbsp; All ill will that had been directed at her up until this point at been upfront and obviously cruel.&nbsp; No one had ever tried to coerce her into anything.<br><br>So when he returned with wine and she looked up at him from where she was devouring her steak with both hands, juice running down her chin, she nodded in acceptance.&nbsp; Something to drink would indeed be welcome, and she'd always enjoyed the pleasantly fuzzy feeling that wine and grog bestowed upon her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>strangely made</strong> on <strong>17-12-2007, 23:59:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sitting down again on the cloth Malag smiled at the thief and pulled the stopper out of the bottle. "I think you'll like this he said with a smile as he took a small sip himself, fortunately he had, as many Drow did, been taking minute does of the many potions and poisons his race commonly used to get their body used to the effects in case one of the younger siblings decided to try and advance their position by the use of&nbsp; either.<br><br>The Berry juice would have a very mild effect on him but it was one that he would be able to control. How it would effect the half-goblin though was not something he was sure on. Passing her the bottle, Malag made no comment on her table manners, he didn't want to offend her so early on and he found it quite endearing that she ate as freely as she did. <br>"Don't worry" he said "I have plenty more where that came from" he indicated the bottle and hoped she would accept his hospitality and drink her fill, the drugged wine would make it so much easier later to subdue her and use her however he wished.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray the Wicked</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 19:15:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She would hardly have worried whether he had any to replace it or not.&nbsp; She was not the least bit concerned with what wares he wasted on her.&nbsp; She would, after all, have robbed him blind had the situation gone differently.&nbsp; Setting the uneaten portion of her meat down on the plate she reached with messy hands to take the bottle from him and down a generous swig of the stuff, her thirst nearly as great as her hunger.<br><br>There was no face of disgust or concern when she reached again for her steak, so it would seem she had not detected the added ingredient.&nbsp; She took another large bite of her dinner and looked up to study her host again, being bold enough to ask now that she had gotten what she wanted, "I have nothing worth taking, and nothing to pay with...why would you share with me?"&nbsp; She was genuinely curious, but as always the tone would come out mistrustful and halting, belying her inexperience with conversation.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>strangely made</strong> on <strong>18-12-2007, 23:53:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He waved his hand dismissively "I don't want anything in return Adrija, except your company" he said with a smile. That was partly true, he didn't want any money or valuables from the half-goblin but he did want more than just her company. He had set his mind on having her body, His urges had gone unanswered of late and the Drow found Human women detestable beyond endurance. Their pale pasty skin and shrill voices were enough to make even the most rampant Drow flaccid at the very thought of sleeping with them.<br><br>No, Malag had found that he liked his bed mates rough and with fight in them. he was certain that the half-goblin would give him all the sport he required and maybe she would even eventually be willing. <br><br>Laying back on his elbow he smile at her "So what brings you to this arse pit of a place?" he asked, not that he was particularly interested. For all he cared she could be a escaped murderer and he would have still wanted to fuck her, something about her made his loins burn with desire and he meant to quell the fire with her moist. folds.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray the Wicked</strong> on <strong>19-12-2007, 07:40:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Finishing the steak off her fingers with a slurp of gusto she reached for the wine again, listening to his response.&nbsp; Her company.&nbsp; Curious.&nbsp; She could identify with being lonely.&nbsp; She'd felt it her entire life, and could agree that sitting here with him had a certain amount of pleasure in it.&nbsp; Maybe Drow were social creatures and he did not care to travel alone.<br><br>She tilted the bottle back, drinking heavily, finding the taste sweet and pleasant and enjoying the headiness associated with mild inebriation.&nbsp; Sexual desire was not a concept totally foreign to her.&nbsp; She was a living breathing creature and had urges the same as any other, finding some respite from her longings in the deft movements of her own fingers on more than one occasion, but she'd never known the completion of a man before.&nbsp; Indeed she had never even seen a male of any species near her own without the covering of breeches.&nbsp; Faint glimpses of wildlife taught her some, but she had never paid them much thought.<br><br>When he spoke again she found she had to concentrate hard to understand what he was saying, a soft smile playing on her mouth an indication of the drug and wine doing it's work.&nbsp; She felt that familiar fire being stoked and wondered what it was that had set her off.&nbsp; She shifted herself against the ground she sat on, trying to create a semblance of friction to quell some of the longing as she sipped again from the wine before answering.<br><br>"It's no better or worse than anyplace else," She replied, trying to maintain clarity when she found her aching nethers had moistened upon the slight movement.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>strangely made</strong> on <strong>19-12-2007, 21:36:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Malag watched her with hidden amusement, he didn't want to make her feel self concious about what she was doing and in fact he was actually quite enjoying watching as the drug began to take effect. The slight shifting of her as she sat upon the ground gave him a clue that the Half-goblin was at least starting to show some signs of being aroused. The Drow didn't know for sure how the aphrodisiac was effecting her, he was severely limited in his knowledge of the sexual appetites of Goblins and seeing as Adrija was only half-gobiln he had even less knowledge available to him.<br><br>What he did know however that watching as she began to squirm was arousing him, he felt the familiar hardening of his penis and was glad that his clothing was loose enough to hide it from her, for now at least. "You look a little uncomfortable Adrija, your not sitting on a tree root are you?" his voice was full of concern, "Maybe you'd be better over this way a bit?" the Drow smiled as he patted the ground a few feet away from him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray the Wicked</strong> on <strong>19-12-2007, 23:12:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Adrija glanced down at his question, frowning a little as she felt around beneath her, movements exaggeratedly with drink and drug.<br><br>"I don't think there's a root," But since she was having trouble concentrating on anything she climbed a little closer to him, spilling some of the wine over her hands as she tripped over her own feet.&nbsp; She snickered at that, finding it terribly amusing that her feet were suddenly becoming the enemy.&nbsp; "Behave," she ordered them seriously.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>strangely made</strong> on <strong>20-12-2007, 01:00:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pleased that the drugged wine was obviously having an effect on the young half-goblin Malag shifted his position and brought himself closer to her. The way she smiled and giggled was a good sign that she was falling under the influence of the narcotic and when she actually scolded her feet for not obeying her the Drow knew for sure that she was losing her inhibitions.<br><br>He was less than a foot away from her now and could if he had wished to simple reached out and grabbed her. That wasn't his plan though, she had to want him. Adrija would have to initiate anything. Half the fun was in getting her to want him to take her, plead with him beg him to bed her and use her how ever he wished.<br><br>With a sly smile he looked at the tipsy thief "Don't you have a husband or lover who is out looking for you?"<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray the Wicked</strong> on <strong>20-12-2007, 01:29:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With her head resting on one arm she watched him lazily.&nbsp; She found him compelling, being around anyone else was compelling, but the fact that he wasn't human...didn't seem bothered by her appearance...that was really something.<br><br>"I have no one," She answered him honestly, tracing a pattern in the earth between them with her outstretched finger.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>strangely made</strong> on <strong>21-12-2007, 01:57:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Reaching out his hand Malag placed it gently upon hers. showing tenderest and concern as he started to run his fingers slowly around the top of the Half-goblins hand.<br>He wasn't as skilled in seduction as some of his kin but he had a little skill that he hoped would be enough to encourage her to let her defences down even for one night. A single night of sexual comfort would be enough for him, at least for now.<br><br>"That's a shame, a pretty creature like you shouldn't be with out a mate" he smiled as he shifted him self just a little closer to her "I know how it feels to be lonely, spending my time on the road I don't have the comforts of some to love either" Sighing, Malag looked to the ground as if he was embarrassed about what he was about to say "It's been to long since I was with a female, far too long"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray the Wicked</strong> on <strong>21-12-2007, 02:28:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her mouth went dry at the tender touch of her hand, the warmth and heat that was settled between her legs spread up to clutch at her stomach.&nbsp; She wasn't sure what he wanted of her, or how he could be responsible for this burning desire that flooded through her, but she knew that he was.<br><br>Her head tilted back as she studied him with parted lips, her breathing coming quicker now.<br><br>"<em>With</em>... a female?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>strangely made</strong> on <strong>27-12-2007, 23:25:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Continuing his light massage of the half-goblins hand, Malag smiled at her naivety. Perhaps she didn't actually realize just how pretty she was and had spurned advances from other would be lovers, or maybe nobody could see how lovely she looked. She had given him the impression that she was mistrustful of others, he could only assume that she had been among the humans for too long and he knew thay they as a race had a limited view of what beauty was. Most humans he had known had judged every thing by their own standards and not been able to accept that other races were beautiful in their own right.<br><br>"Yes, little one" he said a tenderly as he could "As in, shared a bed with or in the coarsest terms fornicated with, it's been too long since I made love&nbsp; to a female of any race" he smiled at her as he reached over and slowly rand the back of his fingers down the thiefs cheek.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray the Wicked</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 00:03:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked intrigued by his explanation of being with a woman.&nbsp; Making love was a term she was unfamiliar with, but fornication explained a little more.&nbsp; She'd seen woodland creatures after all.&nbsp; She began to understand a little more what he wanted from her.<br><br>"And you want that of me?&nbsp; To...make love?" She pressed, eyes half lidded with drowsiness induced by the wine and berries.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>strangely made</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 13:44:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Drow sidled closer to her, his voice low and gentle as he said "If that is want you want, little one" <br><br>Smiling he ran his fingers down her cheek until his hand was cupping her chin in his palm. Slowly, so as not to frighten the half- goblin he inched his face closer to hers, his lips getting nearer to Adrija's. Almost whispering, the Drow spoke as seductively as he could "Would you like to know the comfort of being with a male, to feel loved" <br><br>His lips moved nearer, his free hand was brought and place gently upon her waist as he continued his effort in seduction "Would you like to know how it feels when two people s bodies join?, to feel the pleasure they can give to one another when they make love?"<br><br>Pausing, the Drows' lips were a hairs breath away from those of the Half-goblins as he waited for her answer, his breathing slightly heavy with lust, his body already beginning to become aroused in anticipation of her answer. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray the Wicked</strong> on <strong>28-12-2007, 22:07:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She had never experienced this kind of closeness before.&nbsp; This mutual longing.&nbsp; She shivered in pleasure at his touch, back arching up slightly to unconsciously get closer to him.<br><br>"Yes," She murmured as the ache between her legs grew unbearable.&nbsp; Yes she wanted to know pleasure, she wanted to know comfort.&nbsp; "Yes, show me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>strangely made</strong> on <strong>30-12-2007, 02:40:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Drow mentally smiled, He had her, almost. For the night at least, but first he would have to make her want his touch, need the feel of his body she would have to almost beg him to take her before he would full fill her longings.<br><br>The drug might have lowered her defences and heightened her libido but that was not enough for Malag, he need to hear her plead with him to satisfy the heat with in her.<br>With his lips so close to hers he could have kissed her easily, but that was too simple, too easy. <br><br>Instead he moved his head bringing his lips to her ear, his check touching hers, skin upon skin he could feel the warmth of her body, he could almost sense the blood racing around her body as she responded to not only the drug but his words and actions.<br><br>Gently, the Drow started to nibble lightly upon the half-goblin ear lobe, alternatively nipping the lobe and suckling tenderly as he whispered seductively "Tell me what it is you want me to do, Little one, let me understand just how much you want me to teach you about physical love between a male and female" <br><br>As he spoke he let go of her chin and slowly started to run his hand down her body, caressing her lightly though the opulent material she was wearing, careful not to stay to far to her breast or stomach in fear of scaring her off before she was ready for the more intimate touch of his hand.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray the Wicked</strong> on <strong>02-01-2008, 00:16:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The tremble centered in the pit of her stomach was manifested throughout her limbs as his warm breath touched the sensitive flesh of her earlobe.&nbsp; It was a heady rush this physical longing, as distracting from good sense as the alcohol had been.&nbsp; Perhaps more so.&nbsp; Her hips began to shift of their own accord, rolling circles against the unforgiving ground beneath her, arching for something she wasn't sure of.<br><br>The only sound she heard was the thrumming of her own heart and his seductive whispers.&nbsp; Desire roared so loud in her it drowned out all else.<br><br>"I want to know," She agreed desperately, her defiant nature tempered with want.&nbsp; "I ache <em>so</em>, please...show me how..."<br><br>She had never felt the need this badly, never been in any state to beg.&nbsp; Nimble fingers had always brought her quiet release, but this ache was so much worse and better than ever it had been before.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>strangely made</strong> on <strong>06-01-2008, 13:31:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He couldn't fail but notice how the half-goblin ground her self upon the blanket, pushing her hips trying to ease the ache the aphrodisiac and his words were causing. <br>Things were going according to plan, soon if he played it right he would have her writhing beneath him as he satisfied not only her needs but his as well. Then he would be able to tease her, make her want his attentions as often as he liked, make her beg for him to take her with him and with out her knowing it she would be his slave, doing his bidding when ever and where ever he wanted.<br><br>A self satisfied grin crossed his face briefly as she begged him to show her what she had been missing all those years alone with only her fingers for company.<br>With one last gentle nibble and suckle of her ear lobe Malág broke away and looked at her longing face.<br><br>"Stand up and strip, little one" He said huskily, his voice full of lust and seduction "Show me where you want me, tell me what you want me to do" as he spoke, the Drows hand brushed along her chest the palm of his hand pressing against her breasts cupping in one in turn before he brought his hand away and rested on the ground next to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Payment (Strangely &amp; Ray)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray the Wicked</strong> on <strong>06-03-2008, 02:00:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Adrija moved to her feet, fumbling more to remain straight than she would have liked, her thin tapered fingers tugging at the offending articles of clothing.&nbsp; Her wide eyes watched him curiously as she dropped first her shirt and then the trousers on the moss covered ground, a chill in the air making her nipples stand erect.<br><br>The thrum of pulse centered between her thighs was already driving her to distraction, the dexterous fingers making their way down her body as she watched him.&nbsp; She shivered as she made contact.<br><br>"Here?" She asked, uncertainly.
			</dd>
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