Thread: Darkness and light (LeatrixSage and Silver Star)

As much as he tried to be polite and offer Liora the bed, the point that she made regarding safety and precautions sounded very convincing to the man, so he couldn't really say anything that would come as a better idea at the moment. He didn't know what kind of troubles they could expect on a place like that one, but considering that they already had a confrontation of sorts with one of the locals, it was better not to try their luck any further. If Liora considered that guarding the door with her body was the best option, Aelir would have to agree and let the expert call the shots. That was why, when she explained the reasons for a different approach at the situation, he simply nodded and agreed. Yes, I shall do my best and recover as much as possible. All the day riding has surely made my back and legs tired... and well, healing that man's leg basically took all the energy I had left. I am indeed exhausted. The priest had no problem confessing that sort of things. Another man, standing in front of an attractive woman like her, would surely try harder to maintain a tough image, to be perceived as someone strong and interesting. Aelir, however, wasn't used to doing that kind of things, so he was naturally honest with what happened to him, even if it made him seem weak or inferior to others. Being honest was sometimes bad for the impressions he caused on others, but he felt no need to impress anyone, he was a humble man after all. Soon enough, the priest sat at the edge of the bed and took off his boots, leaving them neatly organized next to one of the bed's legs. He sighed as he felt his feet free again, for he wasn't used to wear boots that often, only when he had to travel and be exposed to different kinds of ground that would require better protection to walk them without worrying. Right after that, Aelir took his robe off and left it on top of a table next to the be, again, taking his time to organize it and fold it perfectly, making sure it would be in condition to be worn the following day. All that time, the priest did the best he could to avoid looking at the Drow, for the sight of her exposed skin was a tough challenge to his faith and the promise that he made of not lusting and desiring a female. But once her enchanting voice was heard again, he couldn't help it but to turn his face in her direction and pay attention to her immediately. Stretch?... Oh... I see... for the sore muscles... The woman was right, after a whole day riding, for someone like him who wasn't used to that kind of efforts, it would surely help reducing the pains the next day. Yes, that is a very helpful advice. Thank you... And right after he finished his words, he smiled at her. It was probably the first act of pure kindness he received from her, even if it looked like she didn't enjoy giving it that much. Following Liora's advice, Aelir got back up to his feet and proceeded to stretch his legs. He took at least five minutes of his time to dedicate himself to the work of his muscles, specially on the thigh region, that was feeling quite sore already. Once he felt that he had stretched enough, he got on his knees right next to the bed and joined his hands in front of his face, closing his eyes for a midnight prayer. Lord of the light, who guide us through the night and protect us from the dark. I ask of you to give me strength, help me continue on my way to save the life of an innocent. Give me, and my partner, your blessing... and protect us from those who wish to prevent our work to be done. You have always answered my calls, always kept me under the shining light of your kindness and glory. I ask of you to do the same with my companion now. I, your humble servant, will always be grateful for your generosity, and will dedicate my life follow the path of righteousness you so generously laid in front of us, men of faith. With a small gesture of his hand on top of his own forehead, running his fingertips from his hairline to the start of his nose, Aelir nodded and smiled, his prayed had been finished. Right after that, the man got on top of the bed and closed his eyes. He was so tired and fatigued after such a long day traveling that he fell asleep almost immediately. It was one of those nights where he couldn't even remember having a dream, it felt like all the lights simply went off and didn't return until Liora approached him and brought him back to the world of conciousness. Eh?.... What?... what is it? For a moment or two, Aelir seemed quite confused about what was going on. His eyes still couldn't focus the image of what was happening in front of him, so his hearing took on the role of making him know that it was Liora who was waking him up. Ah... Liora? He blinked twice, pressing his eyes hard when his lids shut, and opening them wide as he separated them. And so, by doing that, he could see them. Yes, the big beautiful dark breasts of the female right next to him, as she was with both her hands on his shoulders and was almost leaning on him. Most men, when they wake up, have a natural flow of blood directed to the body part that is located right between their legs. Aelir, lucky or not, was one of them, so as soon as Liora had turned him round and laid him on his back, well... it seemed like he had gone camping and brought the tent incorporated. Being aware of his condition and also of the very short distance between her body and his own, made the priest almost jump out of bed to a side. Ahh! What? Is it morning already? He tried his best to talk his way out of that uncomfortable situation, but soon enough something changed the plan for him instantly. Yes, at the very moment he moved his hips to a side and separated his legs wide, a great amount of pain invaded his senses, coming from all sorts of muscles located on his lower half, including a couple of his back as well. Ughhhh... my.... He had to remain still to stop the terrible pain from getting worse. He could feel everything, from his calves to his thighs, even his glutes included, getting hard and sore. But the worst part was the crotch area. Even his manhood and his ballsack felt affected by all that horse riding that had been done the day before. This... can't be normal... Ughhhh.... Do riders go through this much pain every single day? He asked, clumsily trying to sit on the bed with a face of pain that was unable to be discimulated. I can... barely move... Again he complained, this time looking at Liora again, trying to sit straight and stretch some of the muscles of his lower back, which also hurt like hell to him. Have you... slept? How are you feeling? I can't make myself feel better on my own, but... maybe I could help you somehow if you are also sore. He asked, genuinely interested on how she would be feeling that morning. Guarding a door all night couldn't have been good for her, no matter how strong or healthy she'd be, not being able to regain energies properly would take its toll on anyone.