[pnpgm] @Ha'Kell

[d kerr]

Maelorna still remembered the patron who had given her the crossbow and
paused for a moment reflecting upon him, before she realized a rider with a
horse stopping close enough to touch her. She holds her breath as she can
see the handsome individual scrutinizing her as he looks angrily at her and
reaches down to inspect the collar.


She can feel her heart beating heavily in her chest as he brushes his
fingers against the collar to examine it, '*Ha'Kell he names himself, but
of what renown she is uncertain, considering she was further away from the
city or wastelands for that matter*' she asks herself.

“Th.. that is comforting?” she offers as he talks about the collar and she
blanches, “n.. No, m.. “ as she sighs, “owner, sealed it on himself, I..
I've tried to remove it before, I have some magics, what he put on it, I
can't remove or dispel." as she gives him a wistful smile, "While I can
unlock any man's ardor with pleasure or even the ones that like pain,
sadly, the collar isn't a man and it resists any tool I've tried upon it,
from pick to sheers and each attempt is painful as whatever he put on it
burns."
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