In battle she wielded a hammer and a heavy shield. Despite her fearlessness in combat, her noble upbringing had isolated her from the real world. This...meant she was completely naïve about social situations, often becoming anxious and sometimes being taken advantage of due to her innocence, unrelenting honesty, and gullibility.Her stoic second in command, and closest friend, was a Godtouched named Cal. This was presumably short for something. No-one who asked ever got a satisfying answer. Her. In the mirror I could make out a sheen of perspiration coating my body; it shimmered in the low light, making me look sexy; womanly; irresistible. I looked shattered and contemplated bed, but curiosity won. Resuming my position on the chair by the wall I placed the glass up against the room divide and adjusted my ear until I could hear into the room next door.It became clear that wasn't it for the night.My horny neighbour had begun masturbating again. I could hear the rhythmical rustling of bed. She told me she was really hungry so we had dinner together. I asked her if she would be all right going home by herself and she said she thought she would.Things were normal for about two weeks. Then one day Mary left the store and called me to tell me her apartment was on fire when she got there. I rushed over and the fire department was still there. The chief who was a friend of mine told me that someone left a skillet on the burner and didn't turn it off.I went to mention it to Mary and she. She checked herself in the mirror and nodded atherself. She pulled on her skirt and carefully fastened it in the back andthen zipped it up. She selected a somewhat sheer white blouse, the bra wasclearly discernable under it, buttoned up the front and tied it with a bowat the collar, then she put on the gray jacket matching the skirt. She smiledand thought that she made a pleasing victim. She went though the house and carefully closed all the blinds and lockedthe doors and then made a second.