His gaze is drawn back to the point of a blade extending a finger length through the wood; the gleaming poison on its shiny surface clear to his train...d eyes…and the fact her aim was such that she missed his manhood by a hairs breadth.Deliberately missed that is, the sharpened edge facing up towards his body.No more curiosity for him, he will now focus solely on the mission, and the justice long denied to him for the crimes committed by the guilds Grandfather of Assassins.The fate he has. I heard the rustling of fabric, then he climbed back into bed with me. I shuddered, remembering the necromancer Vorgha I’d met and killed while travelling with Arach, Shilana and Zentam, a wizard so corrupted, he was a rotting mockery of a man. Quite mad, too.“Nah, thanks. That’s one particular deity I can do without. What exactly are you doing back there?” I asked when I felt his hands travel over my clothes, pulling open laces and straps.“Helping you get comfy. Didn’t you say you were to stay. "Well, you know, I do read some... stories on the internet sometimes," she admitted. "If you want more, you'll have to cough up some details of your own!"I began recounting my own night with Zahra, still fresh in my mind from the night before. We continued swapping every awkward detail of our nights with her. I was relieved to hear Claire's experience was equally as clumsy as mine; she admitted she kept accidentally leaning on Zahra's hair with her hand as their hips were locked. Despite these. ‘Four days of uninterrupted bliss,’ Grace said with a laugh. ‘Aunt Grace!’ Mia exclaimed, looking up as her mother and Grace walked into the living room. ‘Hey kiddo!’ Grace said with a big smile. ‘I missed you!’ Mia told Grace, climbing into her lap. ‘I missed you too kiddo,’ Grace gave Mia a tight hug. ‘And where is my nephew?’ Grace wanted to know. ‘Sleeping,’ Lily answered. The look on Lily’s face made Grace laugh. ‘A bit overwhelmed?’ Grace observed. Lily nodded. ‘Let’s just say it was.