Today was the 7th day since Darius had gone on his weekly recluse of learning. The hour was late and the sky was dark. Within their suite room, the magically enhanced lighting showed the form of four people, two on each bed.
Darius lay beneath the sweaty form of Emily, who had an enraptured expression on her face. To be honest, Darius was beginning to find her a bit creepy with how fixated she was on his body after this week, but thankfully, today should be the last day.
As for Gunner, he rose off the top of a tall girl with was definitely more than 6"5. She was similar to Emily, dark-skinned, above-average attractiveness, and absolutely bombshell figures.
The only difference what that this one had forked ears, telling of her heritage, which was Dark-Elf! In truth, not many of them existed in this part of the world, but apparently, Emily was friends with one who happened to live and work in a popular Listo brothel.
