His eyes were cold and dark up close and had a very dead feel to them. ‘Something I can help you with?’ the man asked pleasantly enough, though th... stiffness of his body warned Jozef that he was far from relaxed. ‘Who are you?’ Jozef asked, but rephrased the question before the other man had a chance to answer. ‘I mean, what are you?’ The man stared at him with those cold, dark eyes clearly taking Jozef’s measure, before he laughed out loud. ‘You are a young one, aren’t you?’ he finally. Iona kissed him playfully. “He is forgotten the moment my eyes set upon you.”“And when I am not in your vision?” He turned more serious, touching her face.“Even when I do not see you my mind does constantly.”“Good answer.” Kieren laughed and she hit at him.“Your words are like honey, too sweet. They are slippery too. One must be quick to catch their true meanings.”With that he stood and began to remove his shirt. Iona could tell that she was in for trouble. But before she realized to what. The next morning we woke up early and got the stuff we needed and went down to the marina , we walked to their yacht and joined them, about an 2 hours later we were a decent distance out and the afternoon sun beamed down on us , Paul stopped the boat and go a few bottled of champagne out of the fridge , we sat on the deck in the beaming sun with a nice cold glass of champagne it was great , as i sat with the guys on the sofa , My aunt liz and Suzanne went to the bottom of the boat and started. “My Little Drow, I believe I have a ritual to perform. Please do scream all you want, it makes this all so much more worth while”. With that the demon swept his over arm over a sturdy work table clearing it by scattering the various arcane implements across the room to shatter and break, then hurling Iliafray onto the table landing with a crash that knocks the wind out of her. Before Iliafray recovered her breath bands of arcane force grabed each of her limbs and pulled them towards the corners.