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"Agreed. We will each use the other to enter the stronghold and then go our separate ways once inside."
Aric looked to the lady to gauge her reaction. ~An enticing trollop....I could just let the elf get captured and claim her as my prize instead....{he shakes his head to rid himself of such thoughts}...Bah, what am I thinking? A night or two of pleasure is a poor trade for the price offered on the mage's head. Let the elf have his prize -- if he manages to find his friend AND live long enough to enjoy it.~
As he clears his thoughts, the look on Sorsha's face shows that she strongly suspects what they were. Time to "turn on the charm". He regains his professional demeanor and bows slightly to Sorsha.
"I still see doubt in your eyes, mi'lady", He reaches out and takes one of here hands in his, "I give you my pledge again that no harm shall befall you, especially not from myself. As a Hunter, my reputation is my most valuable asset and I do not give my word lightly (especially for free). Be assured that I will give you and your love the full measure of my aid until we have safely entered the stronghold. After that, by his request, we shall part company and you will no longer be worried with my presence." He gently kisses her hand, then turns to Legolas.
"I am ready when you are. Lead on, and I will follow."
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