The kiss that sealed their encounter was one worth remembering. And when he lifted his head and asked her something, she softly nodded her head. The young sphere hunter made a small noise as he pulled from her. Already she missed the feel of his 'treasure' inside of her, but she simply rolled into his embrace as he pulled the blanket over their naked bodies. Rikku dozed, completely and wonderfully sated.
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Hearing rumors of man with a large mass of crystal on his way to Ostrheinsburg, Cassandra reasoned he carried the Holy Stone Raphael had spoken of. She was following him, hoping he would destroy Soul Edge, which really, had been her mission from the start. That's what the warrior had been up to for awhile now and how she'd come to this odd place. Granted, she had seen odd places before but something about this one was too tempting to pass by.
Yet, she stood at the front enterance for awhile, debating. If anything, she could find someone inside and see if they had seen this man she was looking for and if they had heard of the Holy Stone. She couldn't be too distracted, if she hoped to truly destroy Soul Edge once and for all.
Pushing her blonde hair over her shoulder, the woman's lithe legs carried her forth to the door, the thigh high white boots clicking somewhat upon the surface beneath her feet. She opened the door, forest like eyes scanning the inside of the structure before she decided to head all of the way in. Her gaurd up, she held her sword steady before she spotted a suited, semingly harmless man not too far in. The scantily clad warrior lowered her sword and cautiously walked up to him, her round hips swaying as she moved and her considerable bust bouncing a bit. The milky white cleavage open really to anyone's wandering gaze.
"Excuse me? I'm in need of some information," she said.
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Hearing rumors of man with a large mass of crystal on his way to Ostrheinsburg, Cassandra reasoned he carried the Holy Stone Raphael had spoken of. She was following him, hoping he would destroy Soul Edge, which really, had been her mission from the start. That's what the warrior had been up to for awhile now and how she'd come to this odd place. Granted, she had seen odd places before but something about this one was too tempting to pass by.
Yet, she stood at the front enterance for awhile, debating. If anything, she could find someone inside and see if they had seen this man she was looking for and if they had heard of the Holy Stone. She couldn't be too distracted, if she hoped to truly destroy Soul Edge once and for all.
Pushing her blonde hair over her shoulder, the woman's lithe legs carried her forth to the door, the thigh high white boots clicking somewhat upon the surface beneath her feet. She opened the door, forest like eyes scanning the inside of the structure before she decided to head all of the way in. Her gaurd up, she held her sword steady before she spotted a suited, semingly harmless man not too far in. The scantily clad warrior lowered her sword and cautiously walked up to him, her round hips swaying as she moved and her considerable bust bouncing a bit. The milky white cleavage open really to anyone's wandering gaze.
"Excuse me? I'm in need of some information," she said.