The good news was, at least to him, that Amanda didn’t seem devastated like she did in his original timeline.He didn’t really want to get up. ‘S...art as you intend to go on,’ flitted through his mind and he nodded at the thought.Time to get up.He went to the wardrobe and examined himself in the mirror. His young body was in fairly decent shape. He would be skinny for some time, until his later years, when he would gain weight, get a double chin, and finally, become obese. He scowled. His blue. I thought of how it felt when he felt between my legs, spreading me open, my heavy thighs quivering, waiting for his touch. I slowly spread the puffy lips for his imaginary tongue, thinking of the delicious sounds that it made as he licked and sucked my pussy. I felt nothing but the cool air hit my hot flesh. I slowly ran my fingers up and down my wet slit, thinking of his hands, his fingers plunging into my pussy, feeling him stretch me and probe so deeply. I wondered how much of his hand. One more, Sierra. Just one more. Not that I had any idea what I’d do with the general once the emissaries were subdued, but I could only take it a step at a time.I spent a moment trying to adjust to the flood of mana, removing my helmet and gripping my nose to stem the bleeding, before reaching out once again. I was so distracted by my headache as I stripped the last emissary that I didn’t feel the change, didn’t notice what was happening with the darkspawn around me. I was completely oblivious. "We keep. We hold. Feed. You go," she informed Alana, making a shooing motion with her hands."I believe she doesn't want to give them back," Sibilius called out from behind Alana. "She seems to think they're important to the continued well-being of their tribe."Cela frowned, trying to determine the meaning of the words the young male was using. She shook her head, giving up to the complexity of the words these strangers used."Also," Jeff surmised, "from what this girl says, the tribe that took.