Assuming his sister must be with their mother in anotherpart of their somewhat large house in a quiet subdivision, he decided touse this obviously inv...iting situation to his advantage. From his view,she looked like any number of other beautiful - and na?ve - young womenhe had romanced and eventually dumped. He was sure that this encounterwould be as easy and satisfying as the rest. He had met her brieflyonce before, with his sister trying mostly successfully to keep themapart, fearing what. Their inhabitants call it survival of the fittest, not much food to go around with no soil to grow it after all, but the self-proclaimed civilized races call it barbaric, evil even.South we find Tar'chi, or the great desert, home to most Beastkin, but best known by mankind for Zel'alka, an oasis of wonder and innovation. Here we find the largest academy for wizards in the world, far away from worldly affairs, old and young focus on studying the arcane together, be it for combat or just seeking. How about we meet at my place after class to work with the handbook?”“Sounds like a plan!”She picks up her clothes and gets dressed as you do the same. She then reaches for the door knob, opens the door slightly to see if anyone is there, and then says, “All clear, let’s go!”Go to 10.7“Actually, we’d better go in class,” you say, catching a glimpse of disappointment in her eyes. You both walk and enter the classroom, and you sit at your usual seat as the bell rings. Emily’s seat is at the row. ”Anael touched me. Her hand stroked my face. She rubbed her hand up and down my cheek, stroking me. This heat rippled through my body. Her fingers were comforting. Pain filled her eyes. I stared into her eyes, seeing how badly she wanted to save me.“It was fun,” she said. “I’m sorry I didn’t guide you better.”“There has to be something,” I said, such desperation in my voice. I had fought so hard to keep from abusing my powers, but I had come to enjoy this life. I looked at my wife. She would go.