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Her long dark lashes came together as her eyes narrowed in curiosity. This creature was obviously salivating at the thought of her flesh. Definitely not something that even Halimae had expected to find within this pathetic excuse of a Tavern. It reminded her of the slave sheds her family kept...

And so she stood, just in the doorway, her tall thin frame casting a harsh shadow down the stairs. She parted her lips and partook in the the salty air of the Tavern, sipping on the dank, sweat filled moisture, and allowing it to coat her throat on its way down her gullet. And release... in the...

Thump. Thump. A sound produced not from the chest cavity of Halimae Blackwood, for that was quite empty. No, instead, it emanated from Halimae's bare heels beating gently at the worn stone she tread upon, the dirt staining between her otherwise pale toes. Her long silken legs welcomed glances as...