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She steps away, forcefully if needed and places a hand on her hilt. She doesn't look mad, merely resigned, focused. "My power is not used to correct the mistakes and choices that you children make. It is not to be used to subjugate the will of the righteous. I cannot undo a choice. Jaime chose to sacrifice herself to save you, what value does it, does her life have, if there was no consequence?"

"Just as you chose to embrace that evil inside you, to let it take hold and delight within it. Just as that witch chose to do the same." She stares at you, for a moment with contempt, but it softens.

"But you, like Jaime, both sought to do things righteously, and it is for her that I will allow you to die clean. To be freed from your sin and pass into the world beyond with a soul cleansed of that wicked taint, by your choice. Hold still, I shall make this quick."

Her blade is drawn in a flash, gleaming light blinding you momentarily. She raises the sword to strike!
 
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"I... b-but I... d-didn't know how bad it would be. And I... I embraced the only power I had to fight with. No other power was shown to me, or offered to me to fight her with. If I hadn't used that power when I did... I... I'd be dead now too. Right?" Lena panted frantically, her heart pounding with both despair and pain as she glanced back at Jaime's lifeless form, before tearing her gaze away as the angel said what she did about making her end painless.

"W-What? S-So you're going to kill me too then? For what? For touching you? For using the only power I had to fight this evil? What good is the power of the righteous if all it ever brings is heartache because it Never helps you until the Very last moment, when your friends, your loved ones are all already dead?" Lena asked in a desperate and almost demanding tone, obviously too grief stricken to think rationally, as she paced back and forth in front of the angel, before falling to her knees once more and sobbing.

"I... p-please... make the pain stop. It hurts... my heart hurts, I... I DON'T KNOW WHAT IS RIGHT AND WHAT IS WRONG ANYMORE!" Lena sobbed, looking back up at the angel as she raised her blade, with tears blurring her vision, not raising a hand to try and halt the angel, and looking as if she'd lost her will to continue fighting now that she'd avenged Jaime's death.
 
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You now understand the look in her eyes, it's contempt, lazy contempt. She's completing a task, one that she doesn't feel very strongly about. Extinguishing your life is a means of wrapping up some paperwork. She doesn't answer any of your questions, merely waiting, blade up until you cry, make the pain stop.

It seems to be enough for her, and the blade descends with lightning speed. With no resistance it collapses down, ready to take your head clean from your shoulders.

It's painless.
 
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It's painless because it never reaches you.

You open your eyes and see her there, a familiar shape standing aside the angelic woman. It's Seraphina, despite meeting her only briefly you could hardly forget the figure. She has a serious expression a fair cry from her laid back languid nature from before.

"Naughty naughty Ark," she whispers.

Her hand is seized tight around the wrist of whom you assume to be...Ark? The Angelic woman looks at Seraphina and her normally stoic indifferent mask of an expression absolutely shatters into a beautiful terrifying fury. She rips her hand away from Seraphina who lets it go. They nimbly shift positions, Seraphina moving such that she stands between you and her, and Ark moving a step back to give her distance from the Succubus.

"Contemptous whore, you dare lay a finger on me...!"

Seraphina looks amused, but her body is tense, you can tell just by looking. The tension between the pair is -palpable-, it's almost exhausting standing near them. Ark looks ready to absolutely murder Seraphina.

"Please. Is that what you count for assent to destruction? I wonder what the others would think if I told them?"

The angelic figure pauses and her rage suddenly, instantly, vanishes. "You seem so confidant I won't just obliterate you here and now, monster. You and your little...-"

Seraphina cuts her off. "Feel free, I've always been curious what one of your kind breaking the accord would look like, Avenger." The title of avenger is uttered venomously by Seraphina.

Ark stares at her for a long moment, the tension has lessened but only ever so slightly. "Fine. Have it your way, but know that this marks us as even. You'll enjoy no more of my favor."

Seraphina gestures openly, dismissively and you see that twist of anger on Arks' face as she steps back, her wings unfurling almost six feet across the span of both. With a single powerful beat of those wing,s and a gust of wind that nearly sends you sprawling you see the angel ascend into the air, and vanish almost as quick.

Seraphina lets out a huff, the tension passing as she turns to you, her face is one of absolute sympathy. "...Sorry," she says as she pulls you into a tight, surprisingly warm embrace.
 
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Lena was prepared, she didn't want to live in such a cruel world any longer. Especially one that the angels Never helped until it was too late to save those dear to someone. No wonder the kingdom was stagnating like crazy, she thought to herself. It was clear to Lena as well, that this angel, whoever she was, didn't seem to care too much, even though she clearly didn't Want to do this, else she'd do something about it. Lena clenched her eyes shut as the blade swung down for her neck, not that she could really resist now anyway, what with her body being so weak and her having no weapons at the moment.

When Lena opened her eyes next though, she couldn't help but feel amazed at the sight before her. Seeing Seraphina standing there left Lena a little too amazed to speak for the moment, and she could only stare up at the pair as they argued back and forth. It was only when Ark the angel sent a gust of wind that knocked Lena onto her ass, that Lena regained the ability of speech, and looked up at Seraphina. Lena simply... burst into tears and sobbed, and sobbed, and sobbed some more, clinging to Seraphina as she did, and unable to pull away.

"J-Jaime's dead... a-and it's my fault. I... I as good as killed her. It... it hurts. P-Please... help Jaime... that angel, she... refused to," Lena cried to Seraphina, her face buried in the succubus' breasts, and her tears likely streaming enough to leave Seraphina's shirt or top, or whatever she wore to cover her chest completely soaked through with her tears.
 
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Seraphina said nothing for a long time, simply held Lena and let her cry. "I can't, love. I can't. I wish I could but it's beyond my ability, I promise I would if I could but I can't. She was a good kid, but it isn't your fault, the one who killed her is."

She sighed, but in sympathy to it. "The world isn't fair." She would continue to hold Lena, and after a few moments would add, "There are ways, more things are known in this world than I've discovered, beyond the capabilities of even them." She glances up then back to you. "Out there...maybe you could..." She shakes her head sadly. "It's possible."
 
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"B-But you... y-you're powerful aren't you? That angel, she was too. Why can't either of you? Why did that angel act so... evil? W-Why wasn't I strong enough to fight that witch? I just... I d-don't know what to do a-anymore," Lena asked desperately, knowing Seraphina must surely be powerful enough to help Jaime, maybe with some coaxing.

"W-What do I do now? I... d-don't know how I can k-keep going," Lena asked with a look of despair in her eyes, not knowing what she really could do now.
 
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"Powerful, not omnipotent. Those who wield the power over life and death...it isn't an ability I have." She frowned and went on. "Do you remember what I told you? When we first met? Good and evil, black and white. It isn't real. That being...was an angel, and you, to it, are something she should destroy. It doesn't matter if you're good or not, simply that your existence would be better to it if it could destroy you, safer."

"And she only could do it because, for a moment, you were willing to let her."

She sighed heavily. "Dear sweet innocent one. You've lost a friend. What you'll do is cry, and feel awful, and wallow in misery for as long as you need to. Then when it feels right, you'll try to do right by her sacrifice. She wanted to help people, she believed in you as the hero you are."

"We should talk...not now. But soon. The town will be alright. She lied when she said that you needed to end it with your life, I assure you. Get some rest, I won't be far."

Does Lena have any last minute questions before she goes?
 
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"W-What? But I'm not evil. I... I'd never hurt anyone like that. Why would she want to hurt me? She's an angel, how could she be so cruel? I... if she'd only come sooner, Jaime w-wouldn't be dead..." Lena gasped and sobbed in between her words before burying her face back in Sera's breasts.

After nearly a minute more of crying, Lena looked back up at Seraphina with tears still streaming down her cheeks, her eyes red and bloodshot. "Y-You're a demon though, a-aren't you? Why would you be so kind, w-when Ark, an angel, is so cruel? And... t-tell me please... will she be at peace, a-at least? C-Can you make sure of that?" Lena asked, looking back to Jaime's broken body and turning herself around to pull Jaime up into her lap again as she cradled her.
 
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She stares at you for a moment, expression unreadable. "Far be it from to defend someone like that, but she couldn't come any earlier."

She regards the question gravely. "The world is far bigger than you know Lena. I am not good, she is not evil. You may choose how to see us however you wish, good or evil, and decide what you would do from there. That is your privilege."

She brightens, just slightly. "I promise you, no matter what you do, or what happens, Jaime died content, and her spirit rests happily. Please. Seek me out when you're ready."

She disappears, perhaps she walked away while you stared at Jaime, perhaps by a trick. Time passes, alone in that street, but soon people arrive, the priests and people of the church, the ones indoor waking up. They take care of you, of Jaime's body and the others.

The next few days are a mess. People are treated and life tries to return to some semblance of normalcy. You are, once more, heralded as a hero, but your grief on the loss of Jaime do not go unnoticed. She too is celebrated as the hero of the day, a martyr of sort that the town of Farnshold does not bare lightly. When the lost are buried, she is given a prominent plot, a beautiful marker with a poem that richly details the heroism of youth and of sacrifice and virtue therein. Stories of you will likely not fade from Farnshold any time soon.

But she's gone. Lena takes whatever comfort she decides from that honor.

In the coming weeks Farnshold will return to normal, the horrors not forgotten but fading as people clean up and repair the keep as best they can.

In the days that pass following the terrible battle, what does Lena do? And how long does it take before she reaches out to Seraphina?
 
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Lena simply nodded at Seraphina's words and sat there in despair as she cradled Jaime's lifeless body, praying to any of the gods that might listen, to take care of her and make sure she had a sweet and peaceful afterlife, because she deserved it. After the priests and priestesses from the church made their way out and found her and Jaime, Lena refused to leave Jaime's body and went with them, despite her wounds, and remained with them while they cleaned Jaime up, until she simply collapsed from exhaustion.

When it came time to bury Jaime to lay her to rest, she cried, and sobbed, and would have to be helped away from the graveyard, as her legs would refuse to work. In the coming days, she would be filled with grief, and it would be easy for anyone to see how saddened she was by Jaime's death, and that she blamed herself, despite what all might be told to her, that Jaime did it all willingly, and didn't regret it one bit. It really did bring a tear to Lena's eye when she heard everyone praising Jaime's actions though, a tear of happiness, that her friend, a very good young woman, wouldn't be forgotten. Every day, Lena returns to Jaime's grave, her heart feeling a tiny bit lighter each time as she comes to pay her respects, and to leave a single rose for Jaime, and she asked the priests and priestesses of the church, and even would send word to the duke himself to please make sure that Jaime's grave was well tended and that Jaime herself would never be forgotten.

Finally, after a couple of weeks of grieving, Lena started to write a letter, which she signed from her, to Jaime's parents, and asked the duke once more for help in making sure that it made it to Jaime's parents.

"Words cannot described my feeling of loss and despair as I write you this letter, nor can words describe what you are likely feeling as you read what I have written. Jaime, your daughter, has made the ultimate sacrifice, for the sake of those that could not defend themselves, to help the defenseless people of Farnshold in their time of need, when an evil and vile cult besieged the town of Farnshold, and sought to conquer it to use it for conquering the entire kingdom. She... saved my life, when I confronted their leader, and it was this action that caused her life to be unjustly stolen from us all. I myself grew to love Jaime very deeply in the short time that we knew one another, and I feel that had she not been stolen from us all, I might have asked her to marry me one day. She was a sweet, kind, and beautiful young woman that had an incredibly promising life full of love and adventure ahead of her, and her beautiful life was darkened on that horrible day. I... truly wish that it had been me instead of her, that had been taken, truly I do. And I shall always blame myself for her death, whether it was my fault or not. I know not if you can find it in your hearts to, so I won't ask or beg you to, but I am so sorry, and I do hope that you can forgive me one day, for not being stronger... for not being strong enough to protect Jaime, your beloved and beautiful daughter. Love and best wishes, Lena Weiss," the letter read, multiple stains from her tears that had dripped onto the paper as she wrote it, but not enough to smudge any of the words, and it might even bring a tear to the eyes of even the duke after reading it and sealing it in whatever way he intended to for it to be sent, and she'd make sure all of Jaime's things were sent to her parents as well for safe keeping, save Jaime's scarf that she wore, which Lena kept and wore it from then on, always keeping it with her to remember Jaime by, and making sure it was mended if it had gotten damaged in the fighting. Lena then wrote another letter to be sent to her own parents, detailing what all had happened, and that she might return home sometime soon, but first she really needed to take some time and think about things, before she did, and she'd ask the duke to send both letters together, one going to her parents, and the other going to Jaime's, who lived not Too very far from one another in and near the capital.

Finally, after a couple of more weeks, a month all told since Jaime's death and the battle, Lena would return to Jaime's grave one day, and she'd kiss her gravestone. "Jaime... I need to try and go. Else I'll never leave, and I'll grieve forever until I die. And I know you wouldn't want that. So... I love you, and... I'm so sorry that I couldn't protect you. Never again will I let someone I love die. I swear it here and now, to you, and to everyone that can hear," Lena said as she knelt at Jaime's grave, taking one of her daggers and pricking her fingertip to drip a single drop of blood on Jaime's grave as she swore her first ever blood oath.

Then, with that, Lena would get up and return to where she was staying at the time, and collected her things, and set out in search of Seraphina, with a heavy heart, but with new resolve, as she swung Jaime's now mended scarf around her neck and started to head out of town, telling anyone that she passed that asked, that she was going on a journey. She would ask everyone along the way though to make sure that Jaime's grave was well kept, because she Would be back one day, just for now she needed a little more time alone, and to ensure some things were taken care of.
 
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One commonly accepted truth is that time heals all wounds, it's hard to refute. No matter the injury sustained, the day will come when it has healed, when it seems not as bad as it did when it happened.

That day has not come yet. The loss of a friend, of a loved one, is a difficult, but with every day it does get just a little bit easier. Even if part of you wishes it never would.

The Duke grants you an audience with little delay, not much in Farnshold remains barred to you these days. He does not sit in his grand chair, the site of the battle. He is in stead in a small somewhat cozy office in one of the side chambers on the second floor. He rises when you enter, solemnly greets you and motions you to sit. When you asked him to ensure the letter is delivered he agrees happily.

A month from the day he asks for you to return. "Lena. This city owes you a great debt and I cannot ask you to stay here any longer. I ask a request of you, in stead. We are sending a small convoy out of the city to the nearby city of Eastmarch where I intend to alert the Marquis of all that has passed here. I would ask that you accompany it, share your story." It's a little bit puzzling as requests go, but it's probably not hard to guess why the Duke is asking you to go, along with having the hero recount the tale herself...it gets you out of Farnshold.

"It isn't much," he says off hand grabbing something from the desk and moving around the table to offer it to you, it's a small purse of gold, twelve solid pieces stamped with the insignia of the King. No small pittance, this would keep you living pretty comfortably for about a year if you were sparing with it. But it'd also be able to secure you home, some magical objects, or more if you chose to. "I don't know what the future holds, but thanks to you this cities is much brighter."

He pauses and shifts uncomfortable, fishing in his pocket and produces a second object, a small ring. It's a gold thin band, with a single crystal clear gem fastened tight with branches of gold. When you take it from him you can feel a soft humm. "I used to travel the world in my youth, doing much the same as you did. When I retired, I gave away much of the things I had found, save this. I don't know where your travels might take you, but keep that ring with it. If you encounter a creature, beast man or somewhere in between it will help you communicate with them. I've little use for it now, but perhaps it will help you in my stead."

With that, his business concluded he thanks you for seeing him and lets you know when the wagon is departing, it isn't long from now.

You try to seek out Seraphina before you leave, but she is nowhere to be found. Wondering if perhaps she too has vanished for good you take the convoy out of Farnshold, and begin your week long journey to Eastmarch. The convoy truly is small, a single wagon led by a driver who introduces himself as John but keeps to himself. There are some goods, some crafts and such expected to be taken to market, things and comfort for the two of you but little else save what you might bring.

You hit the road early in the morning. It's a little dull, which leaves a lot of time for reflection, something Lena probably could use a lot less of. The sun begins to set, the day passing without incident save a few breaks for the two horses pulling you.

A rustle of wind and then...the world around you stops. You look around, seated in the back of the wagon and see beside you Seraphina looking out towards the beautiful burnt orange sunset.

"Sorry I'm late love. I had some business. You okay to talk?"

May have done this previous thread but who cares it's been a damn year, I'm changing it!

1 gold equals one months living wages for a person. You can use it to survive somewhere civilized for a month in relative comfort. It's also the cost of a pretty minor magical item, travelling supplies, basic gear. A healing potion, sword armor and a shield, etc. Something decent, a kind of magic that is not readily available, the kind of stuff you might have to dig deeper for is probably about four gold. Something like your ring could probably go for six or seven to the right buyer. So 12 gold is a pretty hefty reward.
 
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Lena was glad and thanked the duke for seeing her, and bowed deeply to show her appreciation when he agreed to ensure that both of her letters were sent as expediently as possible. When he asked her to return, Lena did and listened to his request, and at that point she Had made up her mind to to leave, because while Jaime meant the world to her, she knew that Jaime would want her to be happy, and would want her to go and not stay forever because of her.

"I... I can do that, my lord. I've been thinking that... I should leave sometime soon anyway. Jaime wouldn't want me to stay and grieve for her forever, and... while I don't Want to leave where we last saw each other, held each other, I'd rather... try and keep going with my life, because she would encourage me to do so," Lena told the duke, accepting his request with a bow of her head. "And... thank you my lord. And please, make sure her grave is tended to for me. I'll come back to visit as often as I can. She... was my first love, I guess you could say. You never forget the first, or so my papa always told me," she went on to say after accepting the gold, and the ring was... quite a touching gesture as well she thought. "Wow... a magic ring huh... never thought I'd be able to have something like this in my possession," she added about the ring, slipping it onto her left ring finger for now before smiling up at the duke and giving him another bow of thanks.

Finding no signs of Seraphina, Lena sighed after having looked all around Farnshold, and in the outlying lands for her that were within a day's ride, and when the convoy was ready to go, she climbed aboard and rode with them. On the way to Eastmarch, Lena was mostly silent, and kept to herself while the driver, John, steered the wagon, and she couldn't help but feel a bit depressed that she was leaving, and also that she hadn't found Seraphina. That changed though as the sun was setting, time seemingly... stopped, and Lena gasped as she noticed Seraphina sitting next to her. "W-Whoa, where have you been? I looked all over town for you," Lena asked, jumping back slightly in surprise, Jaime's... well, now her scarf, billowing slightly as she jumped back.
 
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"I was...about?" She looks a bit sheepish and leans back. She's wearing a long somewhat overly roomy white shirt that stretches down to her midriff leaving her stomach exposed and short skirt, a surprisingly mundane outfit compared to the others you've seen her in. "I can't say much more there, ironic since I'm here to try to shed light, I know."

She seems a bit anxious. "So where do you want to start? What do you want to know?"
 
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"About huh?" Lena asked, raising an eyebrow suspiciously.

"Well anyway, questions I'd like answered. First off. What is this power within me? What will it do to me? Will it turn me into a succubus? How do I control it or suppress it? And Is there a way to bring Jaime back? If so, then tell me where I should start looking, please. I... I know she'd probably tell me no, and that you will too, but... I have to try. I just... I have to," Lena asked the succubus sitting next to her with a sigh, before looking back over at Sera.
 
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"Big ones right out of the gate huhn?" She let out a little laugh and kept her gaze at the sunset. "I need to stress this. It's all about choices. That ritual was dark, and you, knowingly or not, involved yourself in it, it colored you a bit, tempted you to go further but it's not some alien inside it's who you are. If you see it as evil, if you indulge in things you know are wrong then...yeah that's how it works."

"You have mana, all it is is power. You have no idea how to use it, I showed you one way because well, I think it suits your nature to use a power like mine and it came pretty easy to you to do so. It will turn you into a Succubus if you want to, or if you inherently indulge in powers suited to be one. You want wings? Then have them, it won't be hard for you to get them to appear again since it's happened already."

"If you experiment, if you reach beyond your means, little incidents like those wings will happen, other things. Maybe dangerous, maybe fun."

"The powers you use will probably always be a little experimental like that, but they don't have to be dark, or evil. Control it by learning more about it, by finding people who understand and training under them. Suppress it by not using it anymore. But I think it'll find ways to...leaking out? I guess."

"As for bringing her back, you're right, she may not want to but...well, there's no harm in looking. I don't have any leads but I can keep my ears open. Don't bother with the church."

"What else?"
 
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"I see... so could I simply temporarily have wings large and powerful enough to travel if I wanted? Like... a half succubus if you would? And, I don't Want to do evil things. Honestly, now that I think of it, I haven't even masturbated once since Jaime's death. Just... haven't felt like it honestly, which worries me," Lena replied with another couple of questions before listening to the rest when Sera stopped to take a breath.

"I didn't think I'd bother with the church ever again honestly, not after what happened. I used to think that... with faith, maybe all would work out in the end. But now, I can't help but feel that it's all just a fucking lie to keep the people of this country and world even under their control. That ritual, as dark as it was, and as evil as she was, the witch wasn't entirely wrong, and I understand that now, at least somewhat, I think," Lena went on to say, heaving a sigh as she sat there. "How can I contact you again in the future, Sera? Can I call you Sera for short, by the way? And what do you think I should do now? I just... I don't know where to go after Eastmarch, and, I'm scared... scared of loving someone again, for fear of losing them too. Have you ever loved somebody, and only realized Just how much you did after it was too late?" Lena then asked, thinking on a couple of more questions after a few moments.
 
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"I can't imagine such a thing wouldn't be exhausting for someone like you. You're human, after all, and human's don't have wings. Could be something you could work on who knows?" Sera lets out a little laugh when Lena said she was worried. "Maybe there's more to it than that? Well, it's grief, for certain, no shock there. But you've gained an outlet for your...well, excess 'energy'. That battle had a cost I'm sure."

Sera shrugs. "If that's what you want to believe I won't say you're...entirely wrong. But the people of the church can be good or bad. Just as your powers can be, as I and that angel too."

"Hey, there you go," she smiles faintly as you describe the witch. "The problem is how you decide to do it, and what level of sacrifice you're willing to pay to get there...what kind of sacrifice you're willing to do. Just...be better than her okay? Her name was Angela, she had a family once upon a time, she was a good person once upon a time but she got lost. It can happen to anyone. Doesn't make it right, but it is pretty...human."

"Sera is fine, pumpkin." She said with a brief wave. "And just...I guess thinking hard like you did is fine, calling me out. Sometimes I'll just show up but calling me and me showing up are two very separate things, sweetheart. I can't just materialize on a whim, a lot I can't explain but please,"

"Never rely on me. I'm not your guardian angel."

She takes a breath and sighs. "I have," she says simply. "It's human to understand the value of things only after you lose them. As for where to go next, that's up to you. I don't have anything to offer. Just...throw yourself into something 100%. Keep yourself occupied, no more moping, okay?"

She hops off the wagon and turns, watching you. "Anything else?"
 
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"Aye, I guess it's mainly just the grief of losing Jaime. But... you'd think that my body would Still have urges, despite that. I guess, the mind is stronger than the body in some respects though. Or, the body just respects how the heart and mind feel sometimes. Do you think Jaime would be okay with me, y-you know, having sex with someone else in a willing way?" Lena replied with a shrug about that.

"So wait, Angela you called her... she wasn't always... a dark elf? I didn't know that could happen. And, I suppose I can understand that. Everyone has a beginning and stuff. And don't worry, I'd never try and force people to give up their free will, and I'd never make such a big sacrifice that would cost too much," Lena replied with a firm nod, not wanting to make anyone else have to sacrifice like she did. "And... I never thought of you as my guardian angel, or... succubus. Just... a figure that could guide me when I was Way out of my league. Like... well, with those cultists actually. Were they... trying to summon you, by chance? Just curious is all," Lena went on to say with another nod of understanding.

"And... well, I suppose I'd like to ask if I'll ever have to encounter that... bitch, Ark, again?" Lena asked curiously after a few moments, before she grinned a bit. "And are there any magical items you might recommend I grab in Eastmarch maybe? Weapons, armor, things like that? Oh and anything you could tell me about Eastmarch would be good too, like... things I should know about the place maybe, just curious is all," Lena then asked, not looking for guidance so much as simply looking for a little advice
 
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"I can't speak to her, but I don't think she'd want you to stop living, just to...try to be good I guess." She shrugs.

Sera laughs. "No, she was a dark elf. Did you assume that meant she was evil or didn't have a family?" She chuckled. "And good. You'd better not."

She regards your question about the ritual trying to summon her seriously for a moment. "No. I don't think so. They'd know better," she replied cryptically.

"The angel's name is Arkasiel. I call her Ark to piss her off, I don't recommend doing the same until you can back it up." She swiftly adds, "And that's a long ways off."

She shrugs helplessly. "As for whether or not you might meet her again, who knows. But unless you do something big, like Angela, she won't hurt you, even if she wants to. Don't start a fight, but don't let her walk all over you either. I'd say that's good advice for almost anyone."

She shrugs when you ask about Eastmarch. "I haven't been, but I trust you'll be able to find out much of that when you arrive."

She stretches out. "Whew, that's it for now I think. Here's our arrangement, if you need me, call me, but I won't promise I can show up. I'm not the divine intervention type, I can't be. But I'm on your side, and I'm rooting for you." She smiled and waved, before you got to say too much more she vanished, and time resumed. Wagon moving back on the road towards Eastmarch.
 
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