A merchant ship docks in the Arrendalle port. The ports were full of merchants…and people seeking the creatures rumored to recently inhabit the mountains. Many have gone missing.
One of the passengers exits the ship wearing a simple traveler’s garb and inly a calvary saber on his side. His bag seems to be the heaviest part about him. If one were to go through it, they’d find weapons and armor that makes Arrendale’s seem cheap.
He enters the city, lighting a cigarette.
She blushed as he did so she caught a look at it and touched it ever so delicately. “How did you? They’re so difficult to find….” she said to him with awe and surprise in her voice.
He smiled and kissed her lips. “My Huntsman seal is an Edelweiss. Found a guy in town to seal it. That flower will never wilt.”
She blushed even more so at his statement. She leaned up and kissed him deeply. “It’s really beautiful. I love it” She spoke against his lips. “I can only hope it’s a lead into something?” She asked.
“It is…but I’m going to do it in public.” He smirked, his hand running along Elsa’s spine. His finger tips send small bursts of heat on her back, no hotter than a heating pad.
She feels the heat and her body feels some tension release. “Mmmm~ I like that idea” she smiles. “You know I’ll be having you do this trick when my back hurts you know?” She asked. She then kissed him again. This time holding the kiss.
He smirked, “I figured.” His oyher hand does the same thing…along Elsa’s nethers, more to tease her than get things started.
She hums at the sensation. She looks up at him, “mmmmm~ you’re so much of bad influence~” she spoke. A hint of a quiet moan escaped her lips. “Mmm shouldn’t we sleep?” She jokingly asked.
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