Opportunity

[Dimitri Wladisyaw]

Dimitri smiled as she told herself of him, it continued as they went down the stairs and into the great darkness below. He remained silent his arms wrapped around her still until they reached a small door set into the cave wall. Taking a thick key from his cloak Dimitri unlocked it and let the girl inside closing the door behind them leaving the dark elves standing guard outside. inside the room there was a simple wooden torch that radiated light around the room, a bed, a table and a chair. On the tables was some meats and breads as well as a goblet of wine. Dimitri has been eating it earlier but much was untouched.

"Eat if you wish." He smiled taking the one seat, implying she would need to alight his lap if she wishd to eat. This was a fair trade he presumed. "I have entertained many here, my secondary property in this city, unlike my Collegium a few miles down below, this is where we negotiate what sort of work you are going to be doing for me. And if I want to use my contacts in the slaving trade to find your sister for you." He smiled at her and grinned, "If you want to find her and be on my good side, you are going to have the be the touchy feely type."

[Obalym Poe]

With the arms of Dimitri wrapped securly around her smally body even the blanket of eternal darkness did nothing to improve her morale. Now as the lights of the surface world faded away she could hear vysstichi speaking in the corners as if the light would give away what petty secrects their moulths held. She had never gotten into the politics of the drow houses, or even attempted to find out who her misbegotten father would be.

Besides the flittering voices of upper Har'oloth they traveled in silence, it let Obalym concentrate on only the footsteps of the gaurds and the strength of the man escorting her to his abode. They stopped in front of a doorway one of the gaurds smirked. At that moment she let her eyes mark the place into her memory. Behind her the sound of the lock slid back into place, it was then that the strange feeling of some unseen doom tha thad been stalking her had just fallen into place. Locking her shut behind a door she didn't have the key to.

A spot on his lap to consume sustinance, certainly she wasn't below allowing herself to live in trade for the indulgance to sate a mans very particular pallet. So a seat was taken upon his lap as best she could the halfbreed did nothing to. She ate without words only sating herself with a voracious fervor. Flavors like she rarely tasted fell over her consuming her mind with gentle moans of satisfaction . She snatched the goblet of wine coughing partially from improper breathing techniques and partly from the words Dimitri uttered.

And with all the selfish greed that had consumed her life, with all the energy she put into survival it all was washed away by passion of emotion that always seemed to swirl within her. Thick upturned lips stained an even darker crimson from the wine fluttered to bring thoughts into physical bieng "Be touchy feely? Well if what your saying is true and your actually able to find my sister i could be more than just that. And if her freedom is assured" She turned herself around placing slender legs around Dimitri's waste and chair "I could be whatever you want"

[Dimitri Wladisyaw]

While Obalym sated her appetite, Dimitri sated his for now. He ran his hands over her sides and felt the tops of her legs and this for him led to immense satisfaction. She was a pleasure to play with and a little food was no price for it. he smiled as she turned round and payed him the attention he deserved. Gently he smiled and put his hands on her sides holding her securely and looking into her face.

"Well I know a good many slavers in this city and I know the slave market well, if I was to really look I might be able to find her. As long as she has not gone too far afeild." He smiled and gently rested a hand on her cheek, stroking it. "But little Obalym I must tell you slaves are expensive and tricky to track down, and owners often request a high price for slaves they already own, it would be a lot of work for me." He grinned showing his fanger teeth and nodded gently, "I had planned to make you a casual informant in the slums, just for a few coin getting some information back to me, and a little bonus for extra time spent together." The implication was obvious. "If you want to know of my slaving exploits you will have to be included deeper in my group, and that requires a level of loyalty." He paused and ran a hand through her hair pushing her hat to the ground, "I would want you as my lover and as a spy in the upper city. We shall have to sign a contract also giving me some security, after all you and your hips would have to pay off the debt I will incur from this slaving business." He smiled and pulled her into him a bit more, "Still want to continue this dnagerous game?"

[Obalym Poe]

Her face blessed is blessed with all the right features of mixed heritage, a strongly defined sort of elegant delicacy a strangely exotic amalgam. Her eyes having that almond shaped elven quality. Her lips are a flushed please kiss me now color, with the right fleshed out shape that would be a perfect fit anywhere. The legs so gently wrapped around a large form locked behind the chair as she responded to his gentle pulling with pressure that kept sitting guests from standing up while cleaving a limber body to a strong one. Back arched up pressing a bosom that is very complimentary to her petite size. Hands moved up to Dimitri's face stroking up and pushing back.

Hot breath, supple lips he had his ways of manipulation she had hers, like when she spoke to him less than an inch apart. Letting her sweet breath and the movements of her speaking lips brush his imagination."You will find my skills very serviceable to your needs" Whatever the cost she would pay it, whether it be her body, her soul, her mind. Even if she had to die a hundred thousand times at the hands of Jalat himself. The price for her sisters freedom would be payed, by any means necessary.

Obalym had to act upon the opportunity, it would pass into oblivion it would be smoke drifting away from her vision, it would be beautiful music, only there for an instance of time. At this time she had nothing but the courage to sustain her, the courage to sacrifice, the courage to hold unto nothing even if but dream; so here with courage and only that does the halfbreed commit herself to the darkness that so obliviously consumes."Before we continue, lets talk about this contract, and what you expect from your most loyal" She ends her dialog temptingly when flesh meets flesh. "And valuable creature that can help you with your debts in many" She squeezes her legs harder emphasizing her point, or perhaps his point. "Many ways."

[Dimitri Wladisyaw]

"I have packs of whores little Obalym, you have no need to compete with them. Experience tells and the whores of Vortex were born with their legs apart reading to receive the winter and whatever else came along." He guffawed cruelly and pulled her closer so her ample bososms were pressed to his chest. "I have a simple deal for you. I will give you a few men to use, you find me businesses and more men, things that might intrest me in the slums and about the city. I will take your visa so you cannot leave my city but I shall make sure the guard do not do anything nasty to you if you are arrested." He grinned, "And if I find your sister, I buy her as a slave and a slave she will be, my slave but she will be looked after and perform much of your future duties." The arm at this moment stroking her buttocks gave no doubt as to what her tasks would be.

"Would it be forward to suggest we seal this deal with a kiss?" He smiled, "I will make you something littl Obalym, you will never go hungry again I promise you. Rule you own bits of the slums if you like, I care not."

[Obalym Poe]

""Too forward no not at all. And don't worry about your men, you giving me free riegn with no reprocussions is going to produce results of the like you have never seen Mr. Wolf." Her hips shifted in Dimitri's grasp and what seems to be a deceptive smile upon her lips

"I think perhaps you mind my sister inadquete for those duties Mr. Wolf, she is but a child" With her words completed Obalym leans sealing her dark dealings by offering Dimitri her flavor.