To Walk a Dragon's Path, Chapter 2-Wills of a Demi-Goddess

[SomeGuy]

Thank you. Aeris grabbed his cloak and returned to the captain , but not before sliding two daggers into his boots. Ready to go?

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[Lord High Eater of Legs]

ic:Khalraan looked up at Tyra, his rear paining him so as he could not sit down, he held on to the elder elf, hugging her.
'I'm sorry, lady Tyra' He whispered, as she softly rocked him.
Snuggling into Tyratria's warm arms, Khal felt his eyes droop, it was late, and sleep would soften his pains. Falling into a peaceful sleep in Tyra's arms, Khal squeezed closer to her, forgetting the throbbing hurt in his bottom, as dreams filled his mind.

[Calaethis Dragonsbane]

Tyra squeezed the young elf gently, waking him. He opened his eyes, his cheeks still tear stained. Kissing the boys forehead Tyra whispered "I told you I forgave you and I'd comfort you didn't I?" Holding his head to her breast, she caressed the back of his neck and hair. Her eyes no longer angry, she asked, "Are you sorry child?" Khalraan replied with a nod, his eyelids closing again. Tyra turned the child across her lap again, and Khalraan struggled, afraid she would hit him again, sharply she slapped the back of his thigh, the pain flaring sharply for him. Tyra lent over to whisper in his ear, the tip of her breasts touching his back, although, he was too tired and afraid to notice. "Silly child," she said reassuringly, "I told you I'd finished punishing you, now stop struggling." trembling, the boy obeyed. Removing her cloak, Tyra made folded it, forming a pillow of sorts. She placed it under the boys head, who gratefully sighed. Lifting the part of his loincloth that covered his buttocks, Tyra looked at Khalraan's red cheeks. He'd deserved the spanking, but now it was over. Gently, with tender fingers, she massaged his painful flesh, drwing the pain out and easing it. It would still be sore, but it would have lessened considerably. Khalraan driffted off again, resuming his slumber, leaving Tyra to continue massaging him.

[Lady Blue03]

ooc-Tyras a kinky one isn't she

"Most certainly," Elon waited for Aesis at the door before leading him across the marble walkway and to the gates, which opened as the guards saw who was coming,
"Where you off to this time o' night Capin?" one of them called out
"Just showing her Majesty's friends around the city," he replied
Both men chuckled.
"There are 3 exits out of the district, lad," the Captain told Aeris, "One to the south goes through the grave yard, though I wouldn't suggest walking through there without sunlight. To the west you have your temple district and another little area north of that with some good taverns. East will take you to the entrance and the slums, and south of the slums dumps you into the docks area," he tapped his fingers on his sword hilt, which was craftily shaped like a rearing horse, its cross guard a sinuous dragon to represent Verloren's sigil, "Just tell me where you want to go, and I'll see to it that you find what you're looking for,"

[Nanobyte]

"Ji zhah l'orn d'Lloth," spat the young warrior. He scowled with what muscles he could, revealing the evident stubbornness of his kind. "Ussta kaas zhah ussta bel'la, lueth zhah naut izil pi'rescho akai'zhar."

Translations: Ji zhah l'orn d'Lloth (So is the will of Lloth) ... Ussta kaas zhah ussta bel'la, lueth zhah naut izil pi'rescho akai'zhar (My name is my honor, and is not as easily forsaken)

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[Calaethis Dragonsbane]

*kicks lb [img]tongue.gif[/img] dirty minded drow - you've spent too much time in the underdark [img]graemlins/hehe.gif[/img] *

Tyra dressed Khalraan, and felt a powerful urge to 'mother' him. Waking the child, she asked "Your an orphan, arn't you? You never had a mother?" the boy nodded, and got craddled. "That explains why you were acting like a human." Tyra said cryptically. "Its late now Khalraan. Don't do this again, or next time I'll use a hairbrush." the boy didn't answer, he was already asleep. Tyra picked him up and carried him to Skye's suite. Knocking on the door, she entered and said "This one was sleeping, in a closet. Skye, would you mind if I stayed here for some of tonight? Lady Alliene has returned... I'd also like to have someone to talk to - don't worry, I'll put this one to bed and bathe him - you really must have your hands full. Afterwards, perhaps we could talk?" Tyra waited for Skye's reply...

In the garden, Calaethis dosed under the bows of his tree... he was sleeping lightly, and would wake should any come near, elven or otherwise, resting his head in his arms, he snoozed, enjoying the cool night breeze.

[SomeGuy]

Aeris thought for a moment. Let's go to the temple district , if it is as the name implys then it would have temples to certain gods right? I also need to talk to a priest about something... Aeris's voice trailed off.For some reason , memories of Malar rushed to his mind. He tried to get rid of them. Let us go to the temple district...

[Lady Blue03]

Alliene's silver eyes flashed in anger, and she relaesed the paralysis spell on him so the slap she sent stinging across his cheek was more effective,
"Whol uss ji sei'lor wun ilythiiri i'dollen, dos phuul myar natha belbaun bwael bel'lain ulu natha Ilharess" she snarled at him, "Kampi'un nindol; dosst bel'la mii'n lotha ulu ussa nin lueth usstan orn jiv'elgg dos hwuen dos ann whol natha streea nindel dos orn neitar inbal l'ssrigg'tul inbal," her voice rose in her wrath enough that it reverberated through the manor and reached Calaethis at his tree, "Nin, an'yui ussta mizil'ros xor usstan orn kl'ae ussta faer pholor dos, natha Shar!" she itched to teach him a lesson with her blades, but that would only be giving him what he wanted, she knew.

The Captain shrugged,
"Too many temples for saftey there if you ask me, but no matter, let us go," he led Aeris west and soon they were standing at the entrance, a cluster of extravegent temples spread out before them. People were streaming by them to the center, where a large crowd had gathered, "Odd," Elon muttered, stroking his horse-shaped hilt, "There aren't even this many people here when it's day time," he moved forward quickly, and people jumped hurriedly out of his way, recognizing his cloak.

Translations
Whol uss ji sei'lor wun ilythiiri i'dollen, dos phuul myar natha belbaun bwael bel'lain ulu natha Ilharess. Kampi'un nindol; dosst bel'la mii'n lotha ulu ussa nin lueth usstan orn jiv'elgg dos hwuen dos ann whol natha streea nindel dos orn neitar inbal l'ssrigg'tul inbal. Nin, an'yui ussta mizil'ros xor usstan orn kl'ae ussta faer pholor dos, natha Shar!
For one so set in drow ways, you are poor at showing proper respect to a Matron. Understand this; your honor means little to me now, and I will torture you until you beg for a death that you will never have the pleasure of recieving. Now, answer my questions or I will use my magic on you, by Shar!

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[Calaethis Dragonsbane]

Calaethis swore. Alliene was obviously was irrated with the drow, which meant if he wasn't up there when she'd finished, chances are she'd take it out on him. With a sigh, he made his way back to his room, and entered the door without knocking. He shut the door softly. "Do you wish me to leave Cousin?" he asked gently. He looked at the drow, "Cousin, may I ask why your bothering with this idiot? Why not just thrash him and be done with it. After you've beaten him soundly a few times, I'm sure he'll be more inclined to be co-operative." he looked at the drow and snarled "Ka dos zhaun whats bwael whol dos; dos orn rothrl l'ilharess" he paused, " Ol zhah dosst detholir d'elezz - jhal nindol uss shlu'ta thrash dos wund lueth p'los il zhah xunor dos orn ann whol streea khaless ussa pholor nindol usstan vel'uss inbal felt ilta rah p'los zhaun nindol ust rah. he grinned at Alliene, and waited for her to speak.

Translations:

ka dos zhaun whats bwael whol dos; dos orn rothrl l'ilharess
if you know whats good for you; you will obey the matron.

ol zhah dosst detholir d'elezz - jhal nindol uss shlu'ta thrash dos wund lueth p'los il zhah xunor dos orn ann whol streea khaless ussa pholor nindol usstan vel'uss inbal felt ilta rah p'los zhaun nindol ust rah.

it is your choice though - but this one can thrash you within and before she is done you will beg for death trust me on this i who have felt her hand before know this first hand.

[SomeGuy]

Aeris followed the Captain , he wanted to find out also what was going on. As they reached the center of the crowed , Captain Elon and Aeris found what was causing the commotion...A drow. Aeris layed eyes upon the face of the drow and his eyes widened in astonishment. It was Malar. Aeris looked on to find his brother was tied to a post,hay and dried sticks lay below it. Aeris knew immediatly that they were foing to burn him. He had no idea how he was to save him. He whispered into Elon's ear so quietly,only Elon could hear him. That is my brother! We must save him!