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Sophia
“Xera,” I shouted as Minx reached the elf, the halfling freed by Faoril’s magic. Porn I commanded the earth elementals to rise. I had attacked her priestess, and she knew it. Six knights. So where were the priests or priestesses? Maybe Sophia could help me. My ax slammed into his shield, wood splintering. What do we do when they catch up to us? But this was so surreal. Her eyes didn’t flicker with anything. I didn’t understand why Faoril’s magic failed. I didn’t want to die. My mouth, opened as I shouted curing my charge, caught a mouthful of the creamy—
“Cernere’s nimble fingers,” I gasped, dropping my dagger as my pussy exploded with frothy passion. The halfling thief you consort with or the orc.” My face curdled. “What are you…doing?” he said, his midnight-black face twisted in pain.
