
Once I reunited them one can only imagine how knee weakened I was to look upon not one, but two very strapping specimens of male beauty. Furthermore they were indebted to me forever, not just for reuniting them, but also for ridding their once derelict farm Weatherleah of nasty ogres. I've since come back a few times thus far on their standing invitation to check on their progress with the place.
I simply shudder with a certain warmth under my glass armour just thinking about......well, I'll not get into the details. I am, after all, just a modest little Wood Elf battlemage. Still, I would never rule out a tete a tete and some...oh, do excuse me, I must tend to some errand now.
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