Stavanger Bay For fortune and fame you're secure of

last for me! :D

erzsébet grinned darkly. "of course." there was not else to say, and so at length the countess gathered herself gracefully to her paws. "i bid you farewell. if you come to call upon our shore, say my name," she murmured, her voice lowering several octaves as her eyes met directly with his own. "erzsébet."

with that she turned and sauntered down the sands, hips gently swaying with the deliberate seduction of her gait.