Thread: flectere si nequeo superos, Acheronta movebo (NoxRogue)

She was glad to be back in their hotel room, and the warmth seemed to seep through her skin and into her bones instantly. And as he responded, she let him finish before she spoke once more. Any danger is worth braving with you at my side She mused, although the phrase itself sounded tired. Of course it did, and she must have been. Regardless, shed always enjoyed battle, specifically, shed always enjoyed it with him. Never previously had see been much of a fighter. But, something about being with him, fighting alongside him made the battlefield feel almost like home. Home It was strange to think of such a concept, as it had been so long since she had ever had a place to call home. She turned her head towards him, studying him as she relaxed. She was glad he understood and had opted not to disagree on the matter, or try to change her mind. Nothing would have done such anyhow. She purred, softly in comfort before closing her eyes. She would sleep well tonight, it would seem. As the beads stirred and the man stepped through, a grin stretched across the face of the fair skinned woman known as Luthra. White hair stretched down her back, stopping at the small of her back, and fell delicately over her shoulders. There was not much by way of clothing hiding the womans sinful figure. Large breasts were barely concealed by a halter top that formed an X over them. And as eyes trailed down a slender waist and toned, flat abdomen to draw to wide, teasing hips, they would find a black skirt, made of negligee and silk flowing over her lower body, hiding toned and athletic legs from view all the way to the tips of delicate toes. Ice blue eyes studied him as he began speaking. Captain Michaelis, always one to get straight down to business, dotting his Is and crossing his ts. She let him finish before tilting her head upwards. A loose material, much like the material of her skirt, hung over her shoulders, and shifted as she stood. A large wolf like animal sat nearby. Easily four feet tall in height on all four legs, he was quite the foreboding familiar. She made her way towards the attractive man, leaning back against the table nearest to him and parting her own lips to speak. Now, Captain Michaelis, when have I ever turned down an opportunity to help you? She questioned, her head tilting softly to the side, causing silken white tresses to fall over her bare, creamy shoulders. Of course I will help you. Admittedly, Gaal Castle is a guilty curiosity of mine Im rather eager to find the secrets it hides within its walls And she stopped, the grin never once faltering. Shed always been attracted to Richter. Had worked with him several times before, and knew exactly how beautifully this man operated on the battlefield, just another reason for her to be physically attracted to him. Now about payment What is it, the number or otherwise, that you had in mind Captain. . Luthra was a respectful Pagan, one of the strongest if not the strongest. However, she had a tendency to be quite sensual, when she wanted to be. Hungry eyes stayed trained on him, waiting for him to spew out his price or perhaps something a little more. Worth her want. Worth her services. Lou, the familiar, sat quietly before resting on his belly and covering his nose with his large, bushy tail. He was familiar with Richter, and trusted Richter just as well as his Mistress did.