#earthrunes

Another Day at Earthrunes, and the Steward is annoyed. "Out, out, I'll assign someone else" She gestures to the blushing boggan girl. "Go. and put your blouse back on." "I.. .I don't... he..said he was better and I could help him?" "Yes, men always want that kind of help...but call of the needy don't have to mean Easy, didn't your mentor ever tell you that? Shoo shoo" She fusses, then turns her eyes on Bachdion.

Bachdion's fur has gotten shot with gray, he is not what he was and may never be again, but he smiles from the bed where he says "Oh, we were having just a bit of fun. I would have found it very Helpful"

"I'm sure you would" She says, "And don't try those sparkling eyes on me. Sir Bachdion, you maybe a knight, but I am Steward now, and I have some authority. Either you stop trying to seduce the staff... or, I will find someone who can fuddle or metamporphsis you, and you will spend the next few days trying to seduce them with Trump's face. Are we clear?" Foot tapping.

His eyes widen "You can't be serious?"

Foot taps, "Are.We.Clear?"

"You're a monster' He protests, " a man has needs... a satyr man more so..." he coughs "I .. I feel myself wasting already for want of affection."

"I'll send a very old grump to pinch your cheek every two days. Are we clear?" She says coldly.

"Fine." he grumbles and pulls the blanket up crankily.

"Good." She turns and struts off "mmmph"