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Asha and Eiden get a touch sidetracked during a hunting trip on their honey moon. Sadly the Dhalmel were irritated by the PDA and cleared the area. Ah well, their loss ya?
"You are the sun that rises to banish the dark, the moon that guides me in the night. The mother of my children, and my champion.”
Then things got super, duper spicy.
<"Of all the places your husband would end up, it would have to be the manor rumored to be boiling over with voidsent."> Qurcaqi grouses as her gaze turns to her sister. <"Stay behind me, Yuu-yuu. I know I won't be able to convince you to not search but.."> The khatun's mismatched gaze flits from her sister's own to her pronounced belly.
“Do not stop taking care of yourself because I’m not in the room, Sara.” Qurcaqi states authoritatively, though her expression and tone softens as she adds. “And I’m very glad you’re back.” She slips from the yurt without another word being spoken.
<”Next to you the stars seem to pale. I love you, I love you so very much.”> - Qurcaqi Uragshi.
The doors of Saint Reymanaud’s cathedral creak open, a finely dressed Xaela slipping in silently enough that the priests pay no heed to her. Her mismatched eyes gaze up at the austere goddess of war, her brow knitting as she takes in the details. “So, this is one who my people were killed for.” A heavy breath escapes from ‘tween her painted lips as she turns about to leave. “..Nothing before Nhaama.” She had already earned many a glare by coming to this city, but now her resolve was steeled. This Halone and her worshippers were no different from any other zealot. They weren’t going to stop her from enjoying her eve.
Qurcaqi will be at the at the Heavensturn Fete tonight. Stop by to say hello, or to grouse at her.
A beautiful moment to share.
"The isle’s a mess, I had to fire Rinah... everything’s fucked.” She self-consciously scoots down the other edge of the large rock, looking for a small one she could skip along the water, or at least let it fall into the sea. "Also it looks like the one that brought me flowers is, uh... already involved. So that's wonderful. Just wonderful." She finally finds a suitably-sized stone and throws it angrily into the surf. It didn't make her feel that much better.