Hastos awake to the smell of cooking. He stretches and reaches over to gently waken Sera. “Smells like someone’s cooking breakfast.” He says, stroking her cheek. “How about we head down?” Hastos rises and throws his legs over the side of the bed with a groan. “I think I’m getting a little old for this kind of punishment!” He laughs and throws Sera a playful wink.
Sera nods. A part wished they could stay longer but this magical mansion will soln shrinknshe belive. She give Hastos a deep lingering kiss....then another.
Getting ready she joins with Hastos.
" I hope everyone hadca...nice rest..oh. Merhas. I belive I can try remove that necklace if you really dislike it. " she adress him and raise out her hand for him if he accept.
Hastos awake to the smell of cooking. He stretches and reaches over to gently waken Sera. “Smells like someone’s cooking breakfast.” He says, stroking her cheek. “How about we head down?” Hastos rises and throws his legs over the side of the bed with a groan. “I think I’m getting a little old for this kind of punishment!” He laughs and throws Sera a playful wink.
Character: Hastos, Ibahalii Vriwhulth, the Reaper of Glory v2: IC Thread
Sera nods. A part wished they could stay longer but this magical mansion will soln shrinknshe belive. She give Hastos a deep lingering kiss....then another.
Getting ready she joins with Hastos.
" I hope everyone hadca...nice rest..oh. Merhas. I belive I can try remove that necklace if you really dislike it. " she adress him and raise out her hand for him if he accept.
( will cast Remove curse if he accepts)
Hastos makes complaining whimpers as he dons his armor and equips his weapons.
Dressed, he and Sera descend to the main room. The smell of breakfast is almost overwhelming.
Sera offers help to Merkas with his amulet, an Hastos joins Orr at the table. “Sleep well?” He asks Orr as he tends to his plate.
Character: Hastos, Ibahalii Vriwhulth, the Reaper of Glory v2: IC Thread