In their nation, Ircoet was mostly patriarchal, but females had a few freedoms most wouldn’t expect, even more so as Adventurers. Being just a twent...y-minutes from guild premises, and the inn being the older structure, meant the guild didn’t need to put in dining facilities or a kitchen.Irocet is ruled by king Alfarn, and regulations with his queen, Ludmila, from the capital city of Epsin. This nation's world is known by its inhabitants as Ibdilinuso; it is a world where things are a bit more. "God will provide" he reminded himself as he started getting ready for bed. As he was undressing, Father Christopher, found the medallion in his pocket, and smiled. He'd forgotten about it after he'd slipped it into his pocket on the walk back to the church. Holding it up, he looked again at the picture of the Angel, then gently set it down on his desk before saying his final prayers for the night. The next day, Father Christopher woke up, and seeing the medallion, slipped it over his head,. Eh, it’s hard to describe.” The gentle giant shrugged, and started up the slope toward the back of the cemetery. Big cemetery. Walking there would take a moment. “And ... there’s ... there has to be a locus here. Has to be. Where is it?”Art shrugged, and the two of them started poking around tombstones as they continued on. “Dunno Lenny, keep looking.”Lenny and George; sometimes she wondered if either of them had actually read the book, or had just seen the movie. Gary Sinise was delicious in. I couldn't stop it. The accumulation of her actions over the past few weeks had been too much, and far, far too successful. I tried to ease my body away from her unsuccessfully, her arm denying me by tightening and holding me close. Through my hands I registered the exact moment she felt my arousal, a slight hiccup in her movement followed by her pressing against me just a bit harder.I stopped dancing.Spectacular amber eyes looked up at me."You need to stop, Honey," I said.Sasha's eyes opened.