“Quite a bit, actually,” she said with a wink. What are you doing with the captain of the guard?” Have a good day,” she said as he headed for the door.Īs soon as he was gone and the door was closed, Kireina said, “All right, spill it. “I’m afraid I can’t say the same, Captain, but I have a feeling I’m going to.”Īresin chuckled, then bent to kiss Amelia goodbye. “Absolutely.” He grabbed a mug and poured himself some coffee. What about you?”Īresin emerged from the bedroom freshly cleaned and shaven and looking very handsome, and he came to Amelia’s side, where he took the coffee from her hand and took a sip. “It was hot, and there was nothing to hunt except assassin beetles, snakes, and necromancers.
Then I spent a little time interacting with the local color, did a few missions for the captain of the guard.” “I was in Hammerfell,” Kireina said with a Nordic accent, “escorting a dignitary to Sentinel. “You don’t write, you don’t send flowers, I didn’t even know where you were.” “You were gone for months,” she complained. She grabbed a mug, and using a rag so as not to burn her hands on the pitcher, she poured herself some of the hot brew and sat down next to the Nord. Her friend had secrets, though, secrets that Amelia kept religiously so as not to get them both killed.Īmelia went to the cookfire, where a metal pitcher warmed fresh coffee. She guessed all that fighting blew off steam, because she had never seen Kireina angry. That being said, she was the most pleasant-natured person Amelia knew. While Amelia liked to fight, she also liked missions of intrigue or solving mysteries, but Kireina was all about the battle. The child of two members of the Companions guild, she had practically grown up with a sword in her hand. She had come to High Rock on a mercenary job a couple of years ago and had stayed on. The Nord was blonde and pretty, half a head taller than Amelia with the solid musculature of a practiced warrior. Kireina was sitting in front of the fire with a huge mug in her hands. “I’ll be out here,” she said as she left the bedroom. I’m going to catch up with her.” She got up and threw on a tunic and a pair of trousers while Aresin went to the wash basin and began to shave. I smell coffee, so I think Kireina’s finally home. While I would love to stay here in bed with you all day, I have to train and get to my post.” When they finally broke the kiss, he said, “I need to get up anyway. “Don’t be.” He turned her over on her back, bent down and placed his mouth on hers, moaning softly as he drank her in. “What was that?” Aresin mumbled, throwing an arm over her. The Prophet’s voice in Amelia’s head woke her from a peaceful sleep, and she groaned. Come to the Harborage, a cave east of Daggerfall.” Not safe for work and not appropriate for children.
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