Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20170112225309/@comment-25808351-20170113191150

Samia senses the Demonic Energy being released in the city and monitors it closely.

[It's Cyndwella no doubt, having a bit of fun I see....] Samia thinks to herself. Slowly her body remembers the pleasure she had with Cyndwella the other night, and she begins to sweat. Her face is flushed as her legs begin to shake, her breathing becomes more heavy as she focuses on the energy spike.

"Indeed Zahmeria has an ample amount of silver mines, but the surrounding mountains and frequent snow storms make traveling here difficult. Only the most desperate or brave merchants travel here to trade. It also doesn't help that gold is not in high demand around her. The people of Zahmeria do not find gold as appealing as silver, so when merchants pay in gold, the residents are quick to trade it at the bank for Zahmerian coins." Marcus' ears pick Samia's enhanced breathing and looks over to see her eyes somewhat glazed over.

He scans over her and sees her cleavage with beads of sweat on it. "Sam? Samia?" He calls, Samia breaks from her dream like state. "You ok hone? Your face is red and you're sweating?"

"Oh, uh ha, I'm fine it's just uh, it's getting a little hot in here. So, Imperia, how are you getting home? I could open a portal back to you covenant if you'd like?" Samia begins to become restless.