Northstar Vale tequila mockingbird

the flame held a slight resemblance to her consort. the siren wondered if her temptations might be excusable, then. kalika nereides, she cooed, splaying her limbs behind her to expose the tender underbelly. if andromaque felt so inclined, she would be allowed to approach — only a step, of course.

your name sounds familiar, she mused, then settling her weight onto bent forelegs, like something i might hear of one of my people. the sylph had the build of an amazon; perhaps she knew of their tribe.