“Well nothing, I suppose. It’s just that I’ve always wanted to see what wielding a sword would feel like.”“Bah!” Elaina scoffed, though it...was light-hearted. “Men and their swords! I swear to Aros, you’re all the same. What’s wrong with having a good, heavy mace at your belt?”Aran grinned, but kept working. He was circling the yard as he moved through his sparring forms, as if he were fighting invisible opponents, and Elaina would pass through his vision every so often as he wove and spun.. She dried Sara’s hair just as she had before taking her time running it through her fingers more caressing it than drying it. Sara experienced the nice, relaxing feelings that she’d had last time and once more she felt as though she was, almost, going into a trance. She was sitting on the dressing table stool and Mandy was standing close behind her. Very close, as close as she had on the golf course when the chestnut coloured haired woman had first felt the powerful feelings for the blonde. At. That being the result of the current era, a rather peaceful and prospering time, people have forgotten about the terrors beyond the protecting walls of the white mountain range and waived them as mere fairy-tales.One might find truth within the archives of the order which reach back until the creation of the order itself. But even if times are rich, people are not. Only the higher privileged classes could afford it to be taught how to write and read.With this era coming to an end, legend and. He kept watch Tara, instead. He'd jack off---eventually. When the time seemed right.Tara got out the truly large, and black, dildo she had told him about weeks earlier, when they'd first gone out on a date. It was a very lifelike dildo; complete with veins, and looking exceedingly 'manly'; and bearing little resemblance to his own considerably smaller, pale pinkish 'penis.' There was a wold of different between a cock, and that of a penis; at least Robert thought so, and, apparently, so did.