Zaya Cassidy in Spinner On A Roll

Ealaín and her divine mother Rithi were right; I could never stay in one place. While this last week was wonderful and allowed me to spend time with my harem in one place, I petite itched to move on. straight To do something exciting. I had thrown myself into danger over and over during the last year and... It was such a rush. Different from sex, but as exhilarating. I couldn't drag Kora around the world. I shouldn't even do that to the others. They deserved stability. Support. Things I couldn't give them. Kora slipped up beside me as we headed back to our boarding house, leaving the University of Az, and its collection of colleges, behind. An skinny owl hooted, mixing with the music drifting through the air from the Bardic College. The school trained musicians of such skill they could use their song to manipulate emotions. What they played tonight was such a stirring song, but it didn't lift my heart. “You're not.. happy, brother mine.” I glanced down at her. “Of course I am. We found how we can destroy the amulet.” “I know,” Kora said. “We're one step closer to dealing with the doggystyle amulet. We can get revenge on Prince Meinard. We have the advantage now, brother adorable mine. The war is about to turn on him. Rumors already buzz through Az that his offensive to the west against Princedoms of Anaopeth and Quvin have had a devastating setback.” “Yeah,” I said, putting on my smile. “He'll be distracted. “Shit, we only have two hours, so I guess we better hurry. Tomorrow, the resplendent forces of gold would clash straight with the savage forces of black, and the world would hold its breath petite to see which way its destiny would turn. If anything, it made us closer and I was so relieved. Oh, fuck Doctor skinny Cadbury, don’t stop! We keep hiring people just to hire warm bodies. I said well tell her if she needs any doggystyle help with anything to stop adorable by and ask.