"Yeah.. she's a friend. I like her. She's kind and warm and funny...but right now ? JUST Now? I had to fight very hard to say what I was ..the images, the way of thinking in my head. I almost called her a WHORE you know? Sliding up to those guards, luring them into their death? I almost called her a whore or worse.. and there are worse things... I look at her and I see a tender bit of meat meant for use. Oh..Tantalus.. I thought me being a henchwoman, he'd try to get in my pants... use his magic on me to make me lust for him. And he did try once.. troll will though.. strong. I resisted.. then the game changed.. and I saw... I got a voyeur's eye seat to his world view... he let me watch as he worked this woman and that woman ..and had them tackle each other like the sluts he'd wanted them to be. I look at other women right now and I burn with desire, but it's like wanting a drug, a THING.. not people. I .." Her eyes shine "I'm very sick, sister. I am not fit company, not SAFE for any woman"