"The time is near for you to leave," Sune said. "And it's a shame you had to miss that, it was quite...amazing. And that is quite a compliment coming from any of us!"
"I will strive to do better," Lura said with a lascivious grin.
"That is why we love you so," Sharess said, smirking. Lura noticed that the raven-haired goddess had her hand behind Hanali, likely under the elf deity's skirt, while Lady Goldheart had a rather vicious blush on her cheeks, knees bent just slightly.
Lura licked her lips, "I can't wait to come back." Sune smirked, glancing furtively at the engaged duo, the to Lliira, who began whistling a seductive tune.
"We can't wait to have you," Sune said. "Go now, and live."
*****
Lura's opened her eyes and drew in a silent breath. Her body tingled with numbness, and she couldn't yet move her limbs. Mikhail was sitting with his back to her on the edge of the bed, his forehead in his hands, and Cyra was speaking quietly with Iliara. She couldn't see Greta or Varla, but believed they were still in the room. The drow mustered her will and began clenching her fingers to get the blood moving to her arm. Finally, she brought her fingers to Mikhail's back, lightly brushing them over his taut skin.
Mikhail jumped at the touch, then turned abruptly and fell on Lura, burying his face in her fragrant hair and lifting her from the bed. She embraced him with equal fervor, her face buried in his neck. Cyra immediately took notice and leapt onto the bed, knee-walking her way to the drow and crushing her in a hug on the other side of Mikhail. Iliara moved to the bed with Varla and Greta, the three of them sitting at the foot of the bed, smiling at the embraced trio.
When Lura was released, she sat with teary eyes and a warms mile, her blanket wrapped around her chest to cover her generous breasts. Her eyes fell over Iliara immediately, and the Chosen of Sune beckoned the gold elf to her. The elf slowly slid toward Lura, looking down, and when she was within Lura's reach, the drow reached out and pulled her into a warm embrace. Tears welled in Iliara's eyes, splashing onto Lura's shoulder.
"Hanali is with you," Lura whispered, and Iliara fell into shuddering sobs. She looked and addressed the rest of her friends. "I have been with Sune," she began, "as well as Sharess, Hanali Celanil, and Lliira. They are with us, watching us, and always protecting us. But we have much to do here, in Everlund, and eventually elsewhere. For now, though, we must focus our attention on the Dreaming Dragon.
"I've never known such capable friends," she continued. "I know that our goddesses are proud of us, and believe in us. Come, let us rest. Tomorrow, Sune's work awaits us."
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