Qiao said a salient prayer to Lathander as she saw General Grodan approaching. “Himo,” she said to the wood elf who sat cross-legged among the gro...p of soldiers, sword for hires and adventurers. Himo had a way of being able to meditate almost anywhere and frequently waited until the last possible moment to rouse herself from her peaceful practice. Qiao did not want the General to think they were taking this less than seriously, and that was hard enough with Malark strumming on his lute.Himo. Thanks. I'm always leaving this thing somewhere," he said. "You wanna come in?" No. I just came by to return your phone," I said, not making eye contact with him."Have you had breakfast yet?" he asked."No," I said quietly. "Look Jason, I'm sorry about being such a bitch to you last night. I know you were just being a concerned friend and I treated you like shit." It's okay, Mel, really. I paid no attention to it. I'm just glad I could make sure you got home safely," he said, smiling as I looked. In the third there was no more cock to be seen, just the girl's nose buried in a thick growth of pubic hair and her chin nestled against two gigantic balls. Her expression was both dreamily blissful and wistful at the same time."She looks like she could use more of the same." Jock commented dryly. "And damned if I wouldn't like to give it to her." Recognize her?" Borman asked."No..." Jock hesitated, studying the delicate heart-shaped face in the first photo carefully. "Say, this isn't the girl. Other smaller, white, stone buildings nestled against the tall, protective wall surrounding the keep and a broad, open area within the small castle offered a clear view for the defenders of the keep. A small wooden gate-house, big enough for only four men to stand out of the weather, was the final set of guards before the keep's short drawbridge.We waited a moment to enter, as the echoes of hoofs announced a galloping white horse emerging from the tower. The ebony stranger looked in disbelief.