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You answer her with a rather tentative yes as she casts her gaze down at you as a noble does to a peasant. Her expression is unreadable, but the look in her emerald eyes is a rather amused glint.

"So." She says, her voice calm, cool and luscious, making you shiver in an odd sense of satisfied delight. "Is that all?"

You ask her what she means, and she slowly approaches you; her heavy breasts jiggling with every step like the sway of the blades of grass in the lustrous field. She looks into your eye, her gaze piercing, smiling cynically as she does, making you begin to stammer as your mind whirls at the approaching beautiful elf...

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