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A wonderful night indeed. Tway had commited thact more time than she cared to remember, and with more men thann she cared to remember. But with Sh'rarn she did care, and she most certainly would remember.

She slept peacefully for the entire night, and did not even stir when Sh'rarn himself awoke ...

Tway threw her pack in the corner and slowly walked back to Sh'rarn, hip swaying seductively. She pressed against him, matching his countours with her own. Slowly walking her fingers up his chest, and then around his neck to pull him into an embrace - and then a slow, deep kiss.

Tway slid one of ...

Tway silently thanked Sh'rarn for not pressing further. She did love the man, there was no doubt about that, but there were certain things she wasn't quite ready to share.

Tway pulled her head back slightly, so she was now face-toface with Sh'rarn. With that mischevious twinkle in her eye, she ...

Tway angled her head up slightly, so her mouth was just beside Sh'rarn's ear. It wasn't out of any need for privacy that she did, she just wanted to be as close as possible to Sh'rarn. "No, I had enough to do with these so-called syndicates back on the streets of Luskan." Perhaps the Aasimar would ...

Tway reluctantly let the Aasimar pull away. Damnit! Decency be damned! She'd spent four years of her life as a whore, she was alowed to do things like that! She still pressed close to Sh'rarn, lying her head against his shoulder.

She wasn't entirely sure what was going on with them chartering ...

Tway followed silently throughout the entire exchange. It didn't bother her that she'd been relegated to the role of sentinel, she'd spent four years of her short life alone in the wilds (if one can every truly be alone in nature) she could stand a few more hours.

But of course, Tway hadn't been ...

Whilst Tway didn't fancy leaving Sh'rarn to face a criminal gang with only Kron by his side, she complied. If anything happened, she could always shoot whoever threatened her man. Taking up a decent position, she uncovered the magicked orb, rasining her bow at the woman before all light blinked out ...

Tway gave an exhasterated sigh. She honestly questioned how much Kron valued his own life. She'd met a few barbarians in her time, crazy Uthgardt warriors, even they had more respect for their own safety. But against all of her warnings, the Drow seem determined to place himself in danger. What he ...

Her voice dripping with sarcasm Tway replied to Kron, "No, I think I'd rather look at the roof with a lovestruck expression on my face for a few hours. Then I might make some flower chains and write poetry!" She shook her head slowly, one day the Drow would understand... or so she honestly hoped ...

@ slade

I'm really sorry I went off at you like that... a guy I knew passed away this week so I have been pretty... yeah.

Again, sorry I went off at you, and thanks for joiing Sterwick...

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... I sense Twy is becoming seriously ...

Umm...

Is it just me or is that a complete clone of Sh'rarn...

NO CLONING SH'RARN!

Only enough for Tway... no more!

But yeah, it looks to me like slade isn't taking this seriously *pounds fist*

On the other hand it could just be a frightening coincidence...

But i doubt it!

Tway was happy, blissfully, illogically, extatically happy. She slept a dreamless sleep the whole not... well, half the night. She woke for a moment when Sh'rarn rose, but immediately fell back into the blessed sleep.

Sune would be happy, fated lovers were her favourite, and there could be few ...

Tway joyfully leant into the kiss. Victory was hers! The only thing that stopped her doing a self-congratulatory dance was, of course, the fact that she was kissing Sh'rarn. She slipped her other arm around his neck, gently crossing them at the wrists.

Then there was the kiss...

For a, she ...

He was weakening. Tway was sure it was thanks in no small part to the fact that she was standing, practically naked infront of him. But, fortune favours the bold... at least she hoped so.

She walked her fingers up his chest, until she finally reached his chin. She slipped her hand around the back ...

A small pout appeared on Tway's lips. She couldn't expect too much from the Paladin, he was, after all, a Paladin. But she still had no intention of giving up yet. She shook her head slowly, pout still touching her lips, "No-no-no, that simply will not do, I am the one imposing on your room... if ...

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Lit up indeed. She expected to have to press him, practically blackmailing him with the thought of bedding Kron. But he had suggested it... perhaps the Paladin was harbouring some fantasies of his own. She nodded excitedly, quickly stuffing her strewn belongings into her pack, she swung it over one ...

Tway nodded, at seemed that she was going to Sterenear. A few weeks ago, had anyone told her she would be head over heels in love with an Aasimar and going to a strange island in the Sea of Swords, she would have told them they were crazy. But, here she was, her mind completely filled with ...

That Sh'rarn was feeling awkward pleased the tiefling mroe than a little, oviously his feelings for her were greater than he had lead himself to believe. With a still mishievous smile she turned to Sh'rarn and said, "Alright, but any time..." She left it hanging, more than a little hopeful that he ...