Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160820182648/@comment-28358106-20160830205621

They linger for a long time, there together. Their hands reach up and hold each other gently...

After several minutes, Asja pulls away gently. Cire notices immediately that her runes are glowing fiercely. That, and she is shaking. But not just from lust. From fear.

"G-good..." her voice quivers. "It w-worked.  Y-you are now i-imprinted..."

Her hand trembling, she reaches down and a rune glows on her torso. A panel of skin disappears and she takes out a clear glass vial from a mechanism. Inside are dozens of tiny round objects.

"I...had to...imprint your energy signature.  T-these now bear the energy signature of your own life force.  They are hypertonically concentrated. Each one is enough energy for approximately one day, unless more than usual is needed.  It should buy her some time.  In Tack's case, she will likely need them all."

She looks up at Cire. "But in my case, I won't.  Not any more."

She presses the entirety of her life force into Cire's hand...