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 The Official Hanged Man Thread, (Open)
Glein
Posted: May 3 2011, 11:34 AM


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Iniassa snorted, as 'Aldrin' pushed her upon the bed. "That choice was made back in the canyon when you followed me from the fade." She said, before being taken.

As the morning came around, Iniassa was sore all over, and in strange new ways. It was almost like she had gone through her training back home, learning how to be a guard in a land constantly plagued with roaming darkspawn. Looking at her leg, the wounds had healed mostly, they were starting to scar, but it wasn't bleeding like a broken sieve anymore. Thought the scars did make for an interest bit of body art if people were to ask. Which was gonna be a common thing.

Sighing, she actually felt content, all things considered. Like she had a full meal of the highest quality. Which, when thinking on the matter, was rather ironic. Sliding out of the bed, there was no pain as Iniassa stood, and she proceeded to stretch. She actually felt calm, and almost whole now. Almost. "Seems you were able to sate us for now... Though I wonder what your plans are for the next week is." Iniassa queried, picking up her clothes, and began putting them on instinctively, which in this body, was almost akin to offering herself to 'Aldrin' again.

Once she was dressed again, the runes visible on her right leg, she realized just how, squeezed the woman had been in this outfit. It was somewhat hard to breath, but the simple pressure against her chest from the leather bodice piece that went atop her jerkin made her feel like she wanted to just remove it to release the pressure. But then, as she found in the stretches, she be bouncing all over the place.

Leaning on the wall, she observed 'Aldrin', and wonder, if not for the first time, certainly not the last time, just what Malfina's game was. Why go through such efforts on her part, for the being that had originally been Aldrin Zeromus. "We have a interesting day ahead of us, me in particular. How, or rather, what, are you planning to net yourself 'followers' to enact whatever plans you have rolling around in your soul?" she asked, more to the point then her previous one.
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