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==== Lady Ahimia ==== Smiling as the tall form of woman turns on her stomach, bare back free as if asking you to massage her sundry yet silken Sarcosan skin. <br> '''''eheheh... the marks?... oh you mean the pig's scares to mark them under Vrolk's possession? Yes. Ingenious, this was one of the Vile's few master strokes. It was also the reason he became known as "the Vile". His way is that of the seer. The elf could worm his way into the crevaces of places no man could go - seeing into the past and catching glimpse of the future... They say it was through the Cadaverous artifact that he found method to march unhindered into dreams before his magery power aloud it with the casting of spells. His power to invade dream tortured many before he tread into the pig-men's heads. They say that is how the Sleepers went mad... Before any other knew of what the Vile could do to be on guard, the first Legates assigned to the Nail now sleep forever at his twisting. Hyuri never spoke of the times he came to her in dream. But I know what must have transpired. The Vile made his way into my place of sleep on one occassion - he was not welcome and were I a lesser woman he might have bent me backward to have his way. I do recall the sweet scent he made in my mind and the porcelin skin... He was beautiful once, but that was before I knew the traitor's heart... <br> It was this then how he turned the pig-men from the mother-wives of Izrador (the kurasatch udareen). At first the orc assigned to the Spire were confused, they became much more violent and disorderly, even for pigs... But then something happened. He did something to them in their dreams, perhaps standing up and slaying the mother-wives. I donot know, but it wasn't but a few days later that they ripped their hides and knelt when the elfling passed by.''''' '''''Of the eye or this other elf, I can offer little lover. Neither broke the entry-way to the Spire. I can't imagine another traitor of elf-kind. But the thought makes me feel pity for the elf-kind...'''''
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