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Her hesitation, the stammering of her words and most certainly, the way her eyes widened into two giant lavender full moons, it led Naberius to be almost nearly certain this was not the kind of services she had ever done before. With the moving sands and summer breeze, there had been whispered of a place, a place fitted with pleasures further north. It was one of many things which had attracted this man here. These were named the Caverns of Delight too, after all. 

This girl, straddling on the outskirts of womanhood, she played the role of servant well. She likely shook out bedfurs, fetched meat from caches, rubbed backs and the like... Even now she asked if he required refreshments. But Naberius, even in his own younger age, was quite seasoned in this particular act. He knew a virgin when he saw one. He was now only more intrigued. 

His peachy-orange gaze narrowed a bit and he settled down both the roses and fermented fruit he had been carrying. I have all I need right here. His eyes watched her carefully but his paw smacked down onto the cluster of fruits he had brought in. Would you like some? They are quite delicious and I specifically, am proof that they do well to ease the nerves.