Neverwinter Forest But we see it, the rest of us. And we lie.

"it works when it's supposed to work," asmodeus rebutted coolly. he would not brag about his conquests to a woman. that was for lesser men, those who did not enjoy favorable attention through every season, not just spring.

a glint of a smile; he had half-turned now, snaking brazen muzzle closer to whisper, "do you think it's working now?" a delight, this game; he caressed belharra's face with his gaze as he waited for her response.