Sea Lion Shores principles of evil made flesh

he was glad that she had traveled; though he wanted her, to chase away their words and her fears for a time with the movements of their bodies, he settled for grooming along her shoulders. "pearl." he had not asked after the pale woman, nor attempted to find her; she had served donnelaith well, though she had departed them. "where does she now reside?" he asked, moving his lips gently to the tip of aria's left ear, downy beneath his kisses. 

"tell me all of it -- i wish to hear." if it was to him she looked to steady her, it was to the girl that lasher found his youth and vigor.