Focusing on the beats from the drum, not influenced any more by the crowd behind her, Eela closed her eyes, and slowly undid the ties on the flutterin... robe, reciting the name of her mother, then her mother's mother, and continuing until no ties remained. Opening the robe completely down the front, she stood there, naked and unashamed, boldly bare to the elements. She let the gown fall carelessly behind her now, and stood still, voluntarily blind, just an extension of the beat of the drums. The. At first I didn't recognize the young man when he walked up to me, a friendly look in his eyes. He was maybe six feet and had to weigh two hundred pounds. His hair was short; reminding me of my days at C M A where short hair was a requirement."That shiner cleared up better than I thought it would," the young man said."Officer Oliver," I said, remembering his name tag from when he and his partner were watching Roland pack his belongings. I wasn't expecting to run into him in the Laundromat and. "The man subsided.A finger-width later a tall man, older, came down the hill and stood a few feet from Freidal. "I am Count Tellan." And I am Freidal. Recently a Captain of Cavalry and now sitting on my father's throne."A girl appeared, another officer walking next to her. Freidal ignored them.Count Tellan bobbed his head. "As we've said for a very, very long time. The true Gods would spew up such a monster as Styphon. Now you have full knowledge of the perfidy of the priests of the False God.. Her shoulder length chestnut hair was neatly pinned up revealing her elegant neck. Her body was curved but toned, large breasts in proportion to rounded hips and a small waist; smooth, honey brown skin and long shapely legs. The only item of clothing covering the perfection was an expensive pair of black hold-up stockings slipped into high heeled shoes. Her fingers slid over her shaven mound as she checked the clock. With a reluctant sigh she moved her fingers to the safety of her hips. He'd be.