The Sun is Up [Raevyn & Draydis] Sam 20-MT

[Scheherazade]

Samheen 20, Waneday, Morningtide, Second Mark

Temple of Laliel Saliu, The Mother

Something hard was jabbing Raevyn at the back near her thigh. It was poking her as a warm breath filled her ear, tickling her. It was nice though, this feeling she was having, a pure sensual stimulation embracing her, lifting her out of her deep filled slumber. She neither felt tired or weary, although there were still some minor pains twitching around her body, she knew she had slept well, almost well rested and a small smile of pure bliss and contentment washed her face as she slowly rose from the deep unconsciousness of sleep. She purred, she had never felt this good before, as if she had been embraced and warmed through the whole evening of her sleep… And then she realized, she really was under the arms and embrace of a man… An elf… Draydis to be precise… Snoring through his nose and a look of smug content, his face a few inches away from hers. As if to punctuate his peacefulness, his arm, which enfolded over Raevyn –who was merely wearing a short green chemise -- slid up her stomach and cupped one of her breast. The dark-skinned assassin felt the hand squeezed her breast, his lips upturned –a small drool sliding down his lips-- in a content smile as he muttered something in his sleep.

Draydis was squeezing something soft and warm. It was nice though, this feeling he was having, a pure sensual stimulation he was embracing, lifting him out of his deep filled slumber. He neither felt tired or weary, although there were still some minor pains twitching around his body, he knew he had slept well, almost well rested and a small smile of pure bliss and contentment washed his boyish face as he slowly rose from the deep unconsciousness of sleep. He groaned, he had never felt this good before, as if he had been embracing a warm and soft body through the whole evening of his sleep… And then he realized, he really was embracing someone… A woman… A dark-elf… Raevyn to be precise… Who was glaring at him, her long lashes blinked once or twice, her pink lips parted oh so sweetly. It was her breast he was unconsciously squeezing as he realized he was clad with only his undergarments, his leg over hers, his face a few breaths away from hers.

Oh, and yes, it was morning and the two Emerald Guards under one small bed were alone in a room, the morning sun shining through a small hole of the window, their body, washed and tended by nobody they knew.

This was going to be a very interesting morning.

Suddenly, the door opened and the young elven boy entered the room, his face serious and grave and stopped as he realized he was disturbing the two Emerald Guard, his cheeks reddened and immediately closed the door again, a small “eep” coming out of his young lips.

[Draydis Quinn D`Anorre]

As consciousness was once again gained by the guardsman, there was a pleasant feeling of being near somebody. Before his eyes opened, the soft skin was felt by his hands, and he could feel her breath mixing with his. Slowly, his eyes opened. The morning light was intense, and again they closed.

It then registered. That bitch Raevyn was in the bed with him!

"Get off me, you evil whore!" With as much force as his muscles could muster, he gave a forceful shove to the woman who had seemingly drugged him and lured him into bed with her. As he shoved, Dray made his best efforts to quickly get out of the bed and find a weapon.

The last memories of their fight against Rhimmuld then flooded into his mind. His sword had pierced through Rhimmuld and had cut into Raevyn's chest.....she had died...

A look of confusion then hit him... "Did we die?"

It mattered not...Raevyn could not be trusted, and finding a weapon was the main thing on his mind.

His heart was beating with much force...adrenaline coursing through his veins already. It was going to be a fight, and he was ready. It mattered not that only his undergarmets covered his body. Quickly, his eyes scanned the room for doors and anything that could be used as a weapon or a shield. Once he spotted one, the adhiel would move as quickly as possible to arm himself. He knew not where he was, but did know that Raevyn could not be trusted...she was an evil presence...she would eventually be eliminated.