Chaun picked up the pace, hurrying with her. “I think our friends are pressing on.”
“Futile to wait here,” Thrak grunted. Indian hot sex Creatures born of two devious minds.”
“And I have my boon,” Xera gasped, her breasts jiggling as her hand shot to the four-leaf clover tucked behind her ear. It hovered in the air, dancing, twirling, spinning. I crashed into him, tumbling us both to the floor as stone groaned and ground. They were jealous how he had united the known world beneath him. “Move,” I shouted, the groaning growing louder. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Warlock Faoril
“Well, that’s not good,” I said, staring at the layer of gold metal revealed when I melted the stone bricks. “Oh you are just delicious. I controlled myself. Probably.” Minx looked over her shoulder. The deep, rumbling breath came again. I rushed past her and threw myself at Chaun as the back section of the hallway pivoted, turning to the left. “She must love you, too.”
She gave me up for the prophecy. “I am truly sorry for you.”
“Love ripped apart,” sighed the priest. My hand tightened as we rounded a corridor. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Minx
Thrak brought up the rear, Faoril with him, her ball of light bright and white. Earth elementals could handle metal as well as rock.
