Neverwinter Forest the pixie queen

She could feel his body tighten, and the little inky child worried that she might have overstepped her boundaries with him. Soon, though, he began to relax and she felt the warmth of his tongue against her. Lagan had never treated her in such a manner. He had always been a good brother, but he was prone to acts that drove nails under Lucy’s skin. She missed the way that he would say her name, and the small adventures that they had shared together, but the time she was spending with Rannoch and Cypress was different – it was new somehow. “I d-don’t wanna be scared,” she breathed into his fur quietly. She had been filled with such hope and ideas of grand treks. Lucy did not want her hopes to be dashed by the monster who had swept her away from her home.