I was therefore surprised to see a private message appear from him. Intrigued, but still lacking confidence, I hesitantly accepted it. I need not have...worried; he was charming and courteous. He painted such vivid pictures with his words, I could almost feel his hands running over me. He was a master of the craft and I melted in conversation with him. Intelligence is an underrated aphrodisiac, but one that had always drawn me in. He had that in abundance. Put simply, he seduced my mind. He. Beside him lay a huge bastard sword, plain except for two words forged into the blade in liturgical script. Sir Willam closed his eyes and prayed."Willam?"He opened his eyes. He had not heard his beloved Ayelin approach, but that was her way. She was staring at Bjorn, her beautiful face ashen but her voice controlled. Eighty years of countering the magicks of the Horde of Evil would instill such strength of will.His head tilted to indicate northeast. "War mammoths..." I see them." She glanced. Thefact you have both is just a major advantage," Raikins said. It wasstill weird listening to him talking through the android. I would justhave to get used to that."I guess, I should get my place setup then. I need some food, and awardrobe. As much as I like the skirts, a bit more variety would begood." I did a quick swoosh to show off my current outfit. I did likethe way it looked on me. It was a strange thing, but over the last fewdays I'd gotten used to my newfound appreciation with women's. I've seen her in action; I may be able to take her but it would be world war fucking three. No way in hell do I walk out the door with that bastard; I'd take my shot and hope I got lucky. Worst case I hope I can hurt him before he kills me, but better that than what he is going to do to me if he gets me alone, and she knows him even better than me."There was a pause so I kept going. "And why take her at all? He knows just as well what he's dealing with; who she is. He knows if he gives her a.