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As the sun’s morning light crept through the window onto her pillow in her room at The Whip & Hag, Niven stirred from her restful sleep. She opened one eye before finding the brightness unbearable. Closing her eye, she squeezed them both tightly shut before lifting her hand to block the sunlight from her face so she could open both her eyes without being blinded by the light. Her eyes now open, she took a deep breath and smiled as she sighed softly and contentedly.


Turning her head on the pillow to look to her left, she smiled as she took in the sight of her fiancé, still fast asleep. She watched him for a few moments as he slept peacefully beside her, his breathing slow and even. Rarely did she wake before him, so the Silrosian enjoyed the opportunity to now to observe him in his most tranquil state. Her green eyes traced the features of his human seeming and she felt a rush of love for her dracon who had refused to let her make her pilgrimage to find a way to honour the memories of her family alone. Niven was once again struck by how fortunate she was to have him.


Gently she snuggled closer to him, taking great care not to wake him prematurely. His warmth next to her felt so right, even thought he warm weather made sleeping curled up next to him unbearable as he was an interminable source of heat. She grinned as she thought about how perfect this brightening was already. They had the entire brightening ahead to do whatever they wished with no obligations, no children, nor any other distractions to pull their attentions from anywhere but each other. This being their first holiday away just the two of them make this time more precious than most.


Niven slowly rolled onto her right side and propped her head up with her hand, reaching around with her left to pull her dishevelled sun-bleached blond hair over her left shoulder. Gently she brushed a lock of his own blonde hair from his face, then lay there, simply watching him, as she waited patiently for Dante to awake.
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Dante was normally a very light sleeper and quick to awaken once the brightening arrived, but ever since his beautiful elven fiance had taken to sleeping in his room with him he'd found himself to be more relaxed and restful. He was able to sleep more deeply and didn't worry about startling awake. In fact it was almost to the point that he couldn't sleep unless she was there.

That said, someone brushing his hair from his face still woke him quickly. He immediately recognized the familiar gesture of his beloved as well as the lack of urgency in her motion that allowed him to stay relaxed with his eyes closed. With a sigh and a stretch he let his arms reach up, then in a surprise cuddle attack wrap them both quickly around his beloved with his eyes now open and a smile on his face.

"Serale beloved," he stated cheerfully. "You're awake early?" he grinned at her, pleased as he could be that they finally had some alone time together. Holding her close he took a deep breath through his nose so he could just enjoy the smell of her and fix this moment of wonderfulness in his memory forever.

Dante loved Niven Soliel and he was sure that he had from the moment he had met her, although he hadn't realized it yet. This moment was perfection and he kissed the top of her head to make it continue to be so. "So my love," he started "What shall we do this brightening?"
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There was a tangle of sheets wrapped around her legs. Sheets and something warm... muscled... Rosie groaned and hid her face in her pillow. Only it wasn't a pillow. It was a chest. A slow realization came to her as she remembered where she was: curled up in bed with her shoremate. Those were his legs entwined with hers; his chest that she was now breathing in. She pressed her lips to his skin there and smiled against him.

Her eyes trailed upwards and sought the lines of his face. She drew herself to her knees next to him and kissed his jaw, cheek, then forehead, before rolling off the bed and making her way to the washroom.

What she saw in the mirror caused her movement to cease abruptly. The tips of her fingers went to her upper lip and traced the line outwards. That little sneak! He'd drawn a mustache on her! No matter that she had drawn cat whiskers on him.

This. Was. War.

A mischievous grin grew to her face now. She didn't even bother getting dressed. Her black bra and matching underwear was suitable enough for this battle. Cascading waves of blonde hair fell to the middle of her back as she filled the animal bladders with water from the sink. It was good that Ziel Aerca was one of the few places in the Empire with running water. The idea to wash the charcoal from her face didn't even occur to her. No. Now was the time for other actions.

He'd asked her the day before why she was buying balloons. He was about to find out.

She began to whistle, in hopes that it would wake him from his sleep. Tying the ends of the balloons, she tried to imagine what sort of excitement they would get up today. After she destroyed him in this, of course.

"En guarde, mon cher," she cooed softly to him from a distance and lightly tossed a few balloons on the bed beside him. She wasn't about to attack him when he was unarmed. That wouldn't be sportsmanlike behavior at all.

She glanced around the room and realized there wasn't much in the way of hiding spaces. Perhaps she hadn't thought this through completely. In a stroke of pure genius, Rosie rather inelegantly tugged her boots on. She didn't have time to lace them though, her escape needed to be now.

A wicked grin was shot in his direction as she flung one of her water balloons at his chest. She shrieked with delight while opening the door to their hotel room and bursting into the hallway in an attempt to outrun him.
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There was a sleepy murmur from the man Rosie was pressing kisses to. He was too much of a night owl to rise this early, and even the warm press of the woman's lips would not pull him away from the dreamless slumber that had taken him not many candlemarks before. He shifted by the time she had reached his forehead and then turned onto his side, away from where she had rolled off of the bed.

It was only when the whistling filled the air that Adyn's brow began to knit. His breathing quickened, the light from behind the curtains seeped into his eyelids, and reality slowly began to find him, taunting him with the promise of another day.

Except he was starting to realize just where he was now, and another day didn't seem quite so bad. He turned again, missing the warmth of the woman who had fallen asleep beside him.

Except the space nearby was empty. Ah, so that would explain the whistling. He looked up at the entrance to the bathroom, brow still knit in some measure of confusion as he tried to figure out what was going on.

"On what-?" he managed, sitting up to try and determine why her boots were going on. "Rosie," he whined, "Are you leaving again?" He didn't want her to go just yet. But if she was, he felt it was pertinent to point out that she would be doing so halfway naked.

But then a very wet, very cold missile exploded against him, drenching him and the sheets before the woman fled out the door. He managed to cry out in shock and disbelief before he could process what was happening.

And that was how the Whip and Hag ended up with a man clad in boxer shorts and boots racing down the hallway, hair an absolute mess from sleep and face adorned with penciled whiskers. His furrowed brow put creases in the name "ADYN" that was drawn across his forehead, but that didn't stop him from calling out to the blonde he was chasing out the door.

He launched a water balloon of his own, aiming straight for what he would have wittily claimed as the biggest target in the room - Rosie's butt - if he had the time in which to do so.
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As Dante’s arms wrapped around her, she giggled. “I am awake early,” Niven confirmed as she snuggled into his smooth chest and listened to the soft rhythmic thumps of his heartbeat. There was little more comforting in all of Telath to her than to hear that sound. "I'm never awake before you are. You must have really been enjoying your dream." she teased.


His question made her raise her head and rest her chin on her hand and smile. “I was thinking we sho-“ she started before she was interrupted by a deep cry followed by a higher pitched shriek coming from the room next-door, both of which were encored by thudding in the hallway.


Her head turned sharply and she quickly pushed herself off Dante’s chest and rolled off the side of the bed. Her thin cotton nightdress and the sheets tangled in her slender, yet muscular legs, which had her falling off the bed rather than landing with her usual grace. She landed on her hip, but was down for no longer than a moment before she had kicked the sheet off and was running for the door.


Upon reaching it, the Silrosian flung it open and found a blonde woman with a moustache running past her. The elf’s green eyes conveyed her confusion as they tracked the woman for a moment before she turned to see who was chasing her. The fact that the woman was running around in her undergarments hadn't quite made it to Niven's notice yet.


She’d barely had a glimpse of the man chasing her before she was struck in the chest with something which ruptured on impact, drenching her in cold water. Niven arched herself forward as she gave a shriek of her own. Her white shift gave no protection, instead it clung to her in a most immodest fashion. She pulled the wet fabric, which had plastered itself to her body, away in an effort to keep the cold away from her skin. It hadn’t even registered that what she was wearing was now practically transparent.


UGH!” She cried, glaring at the whiskered man who had launched the projectile. “Really? Really?!"
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So... to recap Dante's pleasant morning was interrupted by shrieking and stomping about. This caused the most beautiful woman on Telath to remove herself from his bed and more importantly from his self. Let us not forget that this particular individual had had a long run of unfortunate incidents that had culminated in said beautiful woman being away from him for an unbearably long amount of time and this was finally their first real opportunity to spend alone time together 'supposedly' without being interrupted. Cue strange man in his underwear and boots splashing said beautiful woman with some liquid and, to add insult to injury, once Dante had sprung from his bed and practically leapt to the door, bearing no impediment from the bedding as Niven had already cleared them from the path with her own unique bed vacating style, he discovered said man mocking the Katta race with a strange facial marking. Some of Dante's best friends were Katta.

Assuming the strange Katta mocker continued his pursuit Dante would step into his path and, utilizing his K'tesh skills, attempt to deliver a quick triple combination to the man's mid section, two to the ribs and one to the gut. Assuming that worked, and the man had indeed had the wind knocked from him, Dante would state in a voice cold as winter; "You owe the lady an apology." He of course would stand between the man and Niven to help conceal her apparent nudity from her attacker.

That said, if the man instead, some how got past him; Dante would start chasing the man down. Which would make two half naked men chasing after one mustached woman through a presumably crowded inn.
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Out of the door and into the hallway, she ran with her shoremate following close behind. She was fully expecting to be hit in the back with a balloon, but was instead greeted with the noise of said missile splattering onto someone else. The woman stopped and whirled around, a wicked grin growing on her face.

From her vantage point, she caught the back of a woman's head and her exclamation being shouted at Adyn. Eyes widening, Rosie laughed heartily and shook her head, while swaggering back towards the pair. "You will have to forg--"

The rest of her sentence was cut off by yet another blonde stumbling out of a room. This one had a scowl on his face and a cocked fist. Both things only served to make Rosie's legs move quicker and plant herself in between the two men, just as the first punch connected with Adyn's ribs. "Non!" she stamped her foot incredulously, fire in her turquoise eyes as she glared at the stranger.

It wasn't often that she was the voice of reason. Rosie was rather fond of good old fashioned bar fights. Brawling was one of her favorite things to do. But this was neither in a bar, nor was it something in which she wished to engage at this particular time.

"I take it you are new to Ziel Aerca, monsieur impétueux," she started, tone smooth as the seas on a summer's morning. Her eyes flicked to the man's companion behind him. Elf. Interesting. Rosie briefly wondered how the elf felt about a man attempting to start a fight without even trying to find out what happened. A punch first, ask questions later attitude was dangerous. Especially when one didn't know with whom they were dealing.

"You have found yourself in the City of Lights. A place where debauchery, gambling, wenching, drugs, booze, any sort of depravity of which you can think, run rampant in the streets." Her eyes found the ceiling while she tapped lightly on her lips as if trying to surmise what would bring someone to a hallway in which they heard people partaking in said revelry. Unless they were wont to participate. And judging from the frowns on both stranger's faces, they weren't.

She sighed and brought her eyes back to the scene at hand, "You leave the safety of your own room and burst forth into someone else's act of transgression... and then blame the other person? When you could have just minded your own business? Not only that!" her voice began to grow louder as she waved a finger in the air. "But your first instinct is to incite violence against a stranger. Monsieur... are you dim?" Truly it was the only explanation that made sense.

"If you were wishing for a quiet vacation, you came to the wrong city."

With a shrug, she turned her attention onto the elf who had decided to insert herself into her and Adyn's fun in the first place. "I will apologize for your terrible sense of timing, but not for my brother's attack which was clearly meant for me. I can't seem to find fault in him, when it was you who ran into the path of the projectile in the first place."

As if to emphasize her point, and hopefully horrify the pair before them even more, Rosie drew Adyn's hand to her hip and she planted a kiss on the edge of his lips. "Come, mon frère. Let's go back to bed and I'll tend to your wounds."
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The projectile that Adyn sent in Rosie's direction was immediately intercepted by the elven woman erupting from the room. Adyn's eyes widened and his course swiftly diverted to prevent himself from crashing into the figure yelling vehemently at him. Which was entirely understandable - expected, really - given the nature of her wake-up call.

Adyn was already spitting apologies as he tried to meander around the woman, only to see another figure dart out from the room and immediately start... swinging? Adyn let out a small noise of surprise - because even if he had experience getting assaulted by random passers-by, it wasn't as if he enjoyed it all that much.

He made a small oof as the figure pushed him into a wall, just as Rosie reemerged and added to the spin of things he couldn't quite keep track of. What the feth was going on? One minute he was drenching an elf in water and the next Rosie was giving his attacker and introduction to the city. He took a moment to catch his breath and recover his wits, his body curling inward to avoid any further blows, should the man choose to swing more and ask questions later.

Pale blue eyes then drifted from his attacker to the woman who'd opened the door, and to her the rogue offered a lopsided smile beneath eyes slightly wide with bewilderment. He hadn't meant to hit her in the chaos that had ensued, but at least it had only been water.

His attention diverted to Rosie as she turned and addressed him, and he had to take a moment to reorient himself. "I didn't start this, Rosie - " His mouth closed, then opened again.

"Brother?" His face contorted, only to twist into something of complete confusion when she kissed him. His eyes went even wider as he looked from the elf to the blond human she had been rooming with. He started to shake his head emphatically in explanation, even as Rosie urged him to go back to bed.

"No, that's not-" he chuckled nervously. "That's not what she meant. That's not what I meant - " he pointed at Niven's dress - "Surely we didn't mean..."

He frowned as he attempted to blunder through the explanation. Yet even so, his feet were trying to take him backward toward the safety of his room as he spoke.
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As Dante spilled out if the room behind her at her shriek, it took only Niven a moment to realize from the look on her "attacker's" face that her being wet was completely an accident. Her emergence from the room had simply put her in the line of fire in a game of theirs. The fact that this kept happening to her struck the elf as a very strange coincidence, but she had little time to contemplate it. As her anger drained out of her, Dante, having noticed her current state, took it upon himself to avenge the attack upon her.


"Dante, no!" She cried, as he forcefully jabbed the half naked man. She grabbed his arm with both her hands and attempted to restrain him from launching any further punches. "MelaminMy Love, I-“ she started, before once again she was cut off by the pretty blonde, who took it upon herself to stop any further attacks by putting herself in between Dante and the man who was now gasping for breath.


While the blonde laid into Dante, Niven looked to the man who was now giving her a lopsided grin, apparently trying to make the best of the mess they were now all apart of. “What a fine kettle of fish,” Niven thought, giving the man an apologetic look.


As the woman rounded on her, Niven held her ground as she had caught the end of her rant on her fiancé and heard the insult the woman had tossed at him. “It was to your aid we were coming. I can see now that you were only having fun, but you can hardly expect shrieks and yelling to seem like nothing to normal decent folk,” the Silrosian retorted, stepping in front of Dante.. She raised herself to her full 5-foot-5, which gave her a full inch on the woman. Her green eyes narrowed and bored straight into the woman’s azure ones. She took another step forward until she was nose to nose with the woman, her own indecency still lost on her. “If you cannot find gratitude in that a complete stranger might lend themselves to assist you at the sounds of you possibly being in trouble, perhaps it is you who are dim!


If Niven had missed the first reference to the man as this ‘Rosie’s’ brother, she caught the second in Jaedaxian. Her eyes widened in shock as she registered the kiss and the fact the woman was clearly in her underthings. “Oh, we are not in Northumbria anymore,” she said under her breath. Her eyes shifted to focus on the man who looked shocked as well.


As he tried to explain, the elf just stood there looking completely flabbergasted by the entire scene. As he pointed to her, Niven looked down at herself and was horrified to find that she could see her entire naked body through her wet linen night dress.


Ed’ i’ear ar’ eleneaBy the sea and stars!” she cried, attempting to cover herself with her hands. She whipped around to face Dante, her eyes wide with mortification. “Why didn’t you tell me!” She hissed at him, trying to hide her nakedness from the others by standing as close to her fiancé as possible. A flush rose in her cheeks and she glanced over her shoulder at the two retreating forms.


Oh, this cannot be happening….” she said in a small voice, her eyes closing, as the realization that she had been standing in the hallway of the inn basically naked this entire time dawned on her.
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Well then... truth be told Dante, in fact, felt dim. So many things were going on and none of them seemed to be making much sense. Niven grabbed his arm mid swing, which caused him to look back and see that through the front of her water, "it was only water?", soaked shift her perfectly glorious figure was completely visible. Then the strange mustached woman threw herself in between Dante and her... pursuer?... as well. This really confused him as she was the 'Lady' to whom Dante was referring for the apology. It's not every day that a victim defends their attacker.

With the smell of water soaked Niven in his nostrils, the poor dracon had almost no time to contemplate this strange turn of events as the two women suddenly stood nose to nose, both just about as indecent as one could be defending the two men that each individual woman obviously loved from the attacks of the other group. Dante, having noticed Niven's practically nude condition, and while obviously physiologically appreciative, still not wanting her exposed thusly and knowing she'd be mortified at her condition as well, tried very unsuccessfully to get a word in edgewise or position himself in between Niven and the other two. Sometimes hallways were just too narrow and conversations were just too intense.

The only thing that kept going through his head, aside from the image of his beautiful fiance's birthbrightening suit being seared in his brain, was one simple thought; "I was showing restraint. I didn't even use a blade."

As the ladies berated him and each other, Dante shook his head while trying to pull Niven back. Was he the only one who realized that the man looked more confused by what was going on than Dante felt? When it became obvious that the two face painted individuals were an item and the man having already spouted apologies to Niven in mass for the dousing with water, Dante then tried to apologize to the gentleman. "I'm sorry for striking you. I thought you were attacking the... lady..." he seemed almost reluctant to use the word after her insistence that the two face painted individuals were siblings. "If you need healing I can help," he offered as part of the apology. Not that he expected the stranger to take him up on it after just getting accosted in what was apparently a strange locally accepted custom of water filled projectile throwing while in ones' undergarments. The dracon wouldn't have been surprised to smell liquor on both their breaths' quite heavily.

The dracon in human form could only nod at Niven's comment about Northumbria. When Dante heard of a city without rules he figured crime would be rampant, which so far it seemed to be, but not this level of debauchery. It definitely didn't seem to be his kind of place. Siblings having intercourse definitely sounded like worshippers of Haya to him and he'd had an unpleasant 'let's kill each other' relationship with her followers for a long time. That said when Niven finally noticed her 'state of attire' Dante hurried and wrapped himself around her, holding her cold, wet front to his while turning his back, although half twisting his neck to keep an eye on the two in case they tried anything.

As the other pair headed away, Dante walked Niven, still in his arms, back into their room. "I'm sorry Beautiful. I was trying to tell you, even stay in between the three of you, but..." he knew she was upset and with due reason "...sorry. I'm really sorry." Had he not been so confused by what had happened and the reactions of.. well pretty much everyone involved... he might have reacted quicker to that situation. At least it was only water.

Then wiping his face with one hand sighed, "Oy... what a brightening." Looking back over his shoulder at the now closed door which shut their room from the hall of perpetual strangeness he could only ask the question that had taken to the forefront of his thoughts. "You don't really think they're siblings... do you?"
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This was where things got interesting for Rosie. She was accustomed to giving her speeches and having people fall in line. Looks of bewilderment, as were evident on the two men's faces, were what she had come to expect when the fire burned in her belly and her mouth let loose its admonishments. It had been some time since someone had decided to stand up to her. "Some time" meaning Rosie couldn't think of one single instance in which someone had ever dared stand toe to toe with her and give her back what she dished out (except her mother, but that was where Rosie had learned this particular tactic in the first place).

To say she was impressed would have been an understatement. As the elf locked eyes with her, Rosie's brow quirked in amusement and a flicker of appreciation danced across her eyes. Her top lip twitched and threatened to curl into a smile, which only caused her mustache to appear as if it were tickling her nose.

At the other woman's insistence that they were "normal decent folk," Rosie's breath sucked in through her teeth. That really was a shame. In all of Ziel Aerca, she had to find the only pair of straight-laced people. "I suppose that means we should cancel the orgy later. We wouldn't want to offend your delicacies." If it wasn't clear from her tone that she was joking, then the broad smile that finally formed on her face gave it straight away.

As she stepped back and Adyn attempted say something, anything, Rosie couldn't help but snort and lean into him with her back to the situation. It was all too hilarious. She could only imagine what someone's face would look like should they peer into the hall and witness a quartet of half-naked people standing there. What a city!

When the elf seemed to finally become aware of her current state of disarray, Rosie turned back. She was confused as to why the other woman would be so distraught over it. The sailor had long since lost any sort of propriety. What was the point? She just couldn't see what there was to be ashamed of; she believed herself to be perfect. And she'd yet to meet someone who thought otherwise.

"Oh, mademoiselle," she cooed towards the elf. "You have nothing of which to be ashamed, I assure you. Usually it's me that gets doused with water around Adyn." She began to count on her fingers, "The sea, the fountain, the sea again, there is another one in there that I am forgetting, I'm sure." Her head shook as if it didn't really matter. "The point is, you're lovely. Don't blush and hide as if this is the most embarrassing thing to happen. Take your situation and own it as if you had meant for it to happen all along."

All that was called out over her shoulder as she and Adyn retreated towards their room. Rosie couldn't be sure that all of her words had been heard (she always had a mouthful to spew), because the elf/human pair's door quickly shut with them behind it. She waved to the closed door, "Au revoir. Perhaps we shall meet again at rosyun." Her stomach rumbled at the thought of pancakes with strawberries on top.

There were just a few things that needed attending to before food could happen. Washing the charcoal off her face was last on her list. Top priority was tumbling back into bed and doing what she should have done before commencing her water balloon attack. Her lips trailed along Adyn's jaw until they reached his ear. "Can you pretend to go back to sleep and I'll wake you up properly this time?"
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At least the elven woman's look of apology put Adyn's bewildered mind a little more at ease. It was at that moment that the whirlwind began to settle just a little, and his eyes brushed over the damage he had caused in the chaos moments before. Oh, whoops. His face contorted into something of both appreciation and an apology of his own, mouth opening to warn the woman of the state of her dress when she suddenly rounded on Rosie.

As the two females traded barbs, Adyn turned to the blond human who was now apologizing, and the rogue began to shake his head even as he rubbed at his stomach to make sure nothing serious had been broken. Nope, just a little bit of pride and air had been pummeled from him, so he was good.

"No worries," he offered with a breathy chuckle, considering that the man might also be a veteran - or perhaps new to the chaotic and noisy nature of some of the inns in Ziel Aerca. He waved his hands in dismissal at the offer for healing. "I'm fine, really. Believe me, I'm used to it." He flashed the man a grin as he gestured at his exposed torso, which was indeed covered in a series of scars earned during the xetan war and elsewhere. It was clear that he was no stranger to battle, even if said battle hadn't been conducted in the halls of an inn.

His attention, then, was swept up in Rosie's attentions and declarations, one of which seemed to carry them all up in renewed confusion. Why she had declared him her brother he couldn't say, beyond knowing that Rosie lived for reactions from her onlookers. All he could do was stammer and shoot the elf and her companion a wide-eyed look as he retreated to the safety of his room, wanting very much to escape what they were now surely thinking of him. Adyn was unashamed of many things in his life, but being perceived as a man who bedded his sister was definitely not one of them.

He was more than happy to sweep that aside completely as he fell back into the bed, rubbing vigorously at his face and hair in an attempt to wake himself up from the chaotic mess they had just climbed their way out of.

"I feel I've finally met my match, mon amie," he complained even as Rosie's lips threatened to distract him from his attempt to find reality once more. "I'm certain you drag me into just as much ridiculousness as I manage to do for you."

He groaned, then laughed, as his head fell backwards onto the pillow beneath him. "And then we shall run into them again, as is the law of all things, and we will have to reason with the looks of horror on their faces. Thank you for that, Cherie."
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Niven flinched only slightly at Rosie’s comment about the orgy, knowing she was only poking more fun at her with the disgusting remark. “Who are you people?” the elf wondered, her look of anger softening only slightly as bewilderment took root and started to grow. She glanced at the man, realizing for the first time that the name written across his forehead must be his own. This poor Adyn was having quite the interesting morning.


She was grateful when Dante’s strong arms wrapped around her, hiding her nudity. As they walked back into their room, Niven heard Rosie call out to her and her words only made her cheeks burn hotter as she wasn’t sure if the woman was still making fun of her or not. The Silrosian was aware that her body was nothing to be ashamed of, she had simply never had the intention of showing so much of it off to anyone aside from Dante, and she hadn’t even done that before this brightening. “Well, I hope he enjoyed the view, because its the last look he’s getting before our wedding-darkening!” she thought, a whisper of a smile on her pink lips.


As soon as they were back in their room, Niven wiggled out of Dante’s embrace and grabbed the blanket off the floor, wrapping herself in it. The elf shook her head, her eyes widening for a moment. “i couldn’t even begin to explain what that was,” she remarked, adjusting the blanket around her. “I certainly hope not!” she replied to the question, her horror of the entire idea that Rosie and Adyn were incestuous written across her pretty features.


Her wet night dress was cold on her skin, so Niven pulled at the ties at her neck that were holding it on so that they came undone and the wet fabric fell to the floor at her feet under the blanket. Stepping out of it, she gracefully bent at the knees and picked it up in one swift motion and hung in on the pegs beside their cloaks where it could dry. The softness of the blanket caressed her now naked form and Niven made a mental note to ask where she could purchase a blanket like this. She definitely wanted to be taking one home.


She sighed and then flopped back onto the bed, still hugging the blanket to her, her dishevelled hair splayed out across the white sheets. She ran over the brightening’s events so far. A small smile formed on her lips. Then she started to giggle, which turned into full fledged laughter after a few moments. “By the gods, that all really just happened, didn’t it? What a funny place this is!” she laughed.


When her laughter died down, Niven rolled onto her side. "Well," she said, propping her head up with her arm. "Where were we before we were interrupted?" She smiled seductively and patted the bed with her other hand from beneath the blanket.
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This... person was an enigma, wrapped in a mystery and deep fried in a vat of confusion. She changed personalities faster than a one person acting troupe. The man however seemed much more sensible, now that the situation seemed slightly more calmed down. He was even gracious about his injury. The dracon didn't think to introduce himself with all the issues Niven was having with her water soaked nightgown. The only thing he knew for sure of the pair was that 'Adyn' was probably the man's name as the girl called him that and it was written across his forehead. Dante could only assume that, as it didn't seem malicious in anyway, that this exceptionally playful duo had done the face markings to themselves.

Back in the room Dante could only shake his head. He looked away as Niven changed from her wet gown to the blanket, only turning back around when her laughter called to him like silver church bells ringing out after a wedding. He looked at her with a soft smile on his face. "Funny indeed," he agreed. He chuckled to himself and shook his head.

His eyes glittered and he smiled, his cheeks reddening a bit as he looked at his beautiful spouse to be, with only a blanket concealing her perfect form, that was now burned into his memory. The dracon couldn't control the physiological response and was only too happy to move toward the bed when Niven patted it, still wearing his smile of course.

As he lay down next to her, Dante replied, "About here I think." He could never get enough of her. She was like a painting masterpiece that just touched the soul every time it was view. Niven's disheveled hair only made her look more exotic and enticing. Dante literally ached for the brightening when she'd wake up next to him like that and they could enjoy each other as much as they wanted.

Trying to not think about how naked she was, and failing miserably, Dante leaned toward her, caressing the side of her face with his farther hand while pulling her to him with the arm closest to her, by wrapping it underneath Niven, blanket and all, and lifting her toward himself. "Good morning my love," he leaned in for a kiss.
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Rosie fell onto the bed beside Adyn and immediately began trailing her fingers and lips along his skin. The heat of the moments in the hallway had produced a surge of energy in her veins, and there was little she could do to remain still. There was only one way in which she wished to expel that energy.

She laughed against his skin as he spoke of meeting his match. "I'd imagine that is one of the many reasons you keep me around, mon amie." The exploration of her fingertips alluded to another reason.

Ignoring his lament on meeting the couple again, Rosie sought to distract him from such things. Tangling in the sheets was a much better idea than worrying about what some strangers thought of them. As the moments wore on, Rosie barely remembered the incident and was entirely consumed with only the sensation of Adyn's skin gliding along her own.

Eventually the rumbling of their stomachs roused them from their perfect cocoon. Rosie cleaned herself, got dressed, and the pair made their way downstairs to eat. Today, she was clad in her normal outfit of black pants and a white shirt. Her tall boots were only scuffed a little bit. It was a detail that she wished she'd had the foresight to correct. Normally they were immaculate. There was hardly anything she could do about it now though.

After they had dined, the pair began a game of poker with another two men. Rosie sat slumped in her chair, with the heel of one boot secured to the armrest of the chair next to her. She arranged her cards thoughtfully while sneaking glances at Adyn. Should he catch her eye, she quickly diverted her gaze back to her hand. The edges of her mouth fought to curl upwards, but she wouldn't allow it.

"Messieurs," she began and picked a card up from the table. "It is with deepest regret, that I must take all your money," she laid her cards on the table. It was a terrible hand really. In fact, she couldn't think of a worse one. Her eyebrows raised at the three men, challenging them to tell her so, while her hand reached for the money pot.
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