She turns over in her bedroll.
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She gives a knowing nod. ☆☆☆ She smiles at the thought of Cyril getting to claim more trophies. She hopes to indulge in it as well.
Cyril and the group continue to hunt the perimeter. As he nears Moonsong, the noble flicks his wrist and a black-bladed rapier appears in his hand. The wizard offers it safely to the cleric. 'Sister Moonsong, what are your thoughts on his weapon?" With mock exasperation she states, "showing off your weapon to the new addition... bold!"
Though not as a pairing but more like partners. Just speak with her about it and she will likely join in on the adventure. Her spark for adventure is very much still there. I was going to make a post, now I got to remember the idea.
She fumbles a bit as she says, "Ummm... I have a flaming rapier but no spells. Just a swashbuckler over here."
She quips, "Yes, most of us are in armor or not that trained in stealth!"
She does several stretches as well and shrugs her shoulders in response to the question.
Cyril stands back up to face his paramour. "Saffire! You made the journey as well. Welcome! I hope this experience will make it worth your stay. How are you feeling?" "Eternal youth was a big kicker! You were just the conselation prize." She says with a wink and a playful prod to your shoulder. She then continues to answer the last question, "I am great! A lot better than Arthur!"
She walks over to Cyril and states with amazement, "Ah your group is crazy! Arthur and Ed just jumped off the railing a few minutes ago. Now Saronis. Good luck hunting down there!"
The Captain's Quarters: After locking the door she slips off her coat and takes off the amulet she never takes off. A rush of sweet smelling pheromones encompass Cyril. She begins to undress but stops and comes over to embrace Cyril, giggling a little, "Now I get to show you the entire show and you will get to remember."
Another 10 minutes before you hear a whistle, and she yells, "All aboard! Crew to your stations!"
She kisses you back, enjoying the warm embrace. Her arms wrap around your neck as one leg slips around your legs. With a quick twist she is on top and enjoys the kisses letting your hands roam her body.
She smiles at the idea and seductively relays, "I like where your thoughts are headed. Give me a moment." She then separates from Cyril and talks to another crew member. She rushes back, gives you a wide grin, and takes you by the hand. Down to her cramped living quarters. As she gets to the door she puts up her hand up to stop you as you likely tried to fondle her some along the way. She puts up a finger to her lips to show him, he needs to be quiet. Then she unlocks the door and simply jumps into the room. Right onto her bed. The room is cramped. There are shelves and extra fold out mechanisms along the walls. The floor is covered in a six by eight foot bed. Only a slim two feet remain uncovered where Cyril can stand if he wants. She motions with her finger to 'come hither'. Once Cyril has jumped in she holds up the key, puts it on a glowing silver nail. You hear the door shut and then lock. "Now I have you all to myself!" She opens up one of the lower shelves and offers to take your gear. Then she begins to put her weapons away on the wall. Finally she lays down on the bed beside Cyril and waits.
Saffire turns her attention fully upon Cyril as he regales her about his adventure. Her hands remain on the wheel but her eyes are captured by his presence.
Cyril can find Saffire at the helm of the ship. She replies seeming rather bored, "No nothing of note, a few birds flying by but nothing medium or larger."
You find Saffire waiting for you and offers a helping hand and a quarterstaff for support.
As it magically froms in your hand you feel complete. You realize there is a connection to it as well as your group. The sword feels vibrant and ready. You do feel a surge of energy that feels great! It takes her a good 15 minutes before she returns. She comes in grabs a wet towel and dabs your forehead as she relays, "Your dog, Ed, is doing much better than you. He has been fed and watered by the cooks. Though I wasn't able to track down the captain to get the key to open the hold. Is there anything else I can get you. I wonder where she might be."
With a bit of trepidation she lets you know, "Yes... Stavian has been out like you but is alive. Who is this Ed?" She asks with curiosity.
She smiles at you and shushes you, then concerned she says, "We don't know what happened. The two of you were found out cold in your room after dinner since you didn't come then. I volunteered to take care of you as we don't have a priest or healer on board. It has been nearly a week. It seems the little I have fed you has kept your Constitution. You have nearly two days to recover otherwise we will take you home, leaving the expedition at the Verge."
She chuckles and happily replies, "Your welcome, don't worry about it, now that we are in the air it barely needs a helmsman. I have been on this ship for four years but only first mate for under a year now."
Saffire relays, "Not in the way you are thinking, I believe it is a fire and air elemental captured and bound to provide the power."
Saffire gladly explains the functions of the ship from the helm of the ship. She points to the different things and references the differences from a naval ship, "Which includes the spirit engine, thrusters to help them stay aloft, the aft thrusters can help with moving forward but we prefer to use the wind if possible." |