Meting Out - The Village

"Wake up, Knight. Come with me."

Amarena opened her eyes to find it wasn't even daylight, and Warmancer Halie was kicking her out of bed... And not her bed, but Telan Roh's bed after a night of drunken revelry - for him, at least, Amarena needed a lot stronger than just beer to get drunk.

Telan was a sabel-haired, brown-skinned human with perhaps a little bit of elf in his bloodline. He had mottled patches of white skin that made him look exotic to Amarena, but those weren't his only good features...

"What's going on?" Amarena asked, jumping to her feet and taking the sheets with her.

Telan groaned, his eyes fluttering open before he groggily tugged a corner and then the rest of the blanket on top of himself. "Don't rust my armor..." He murmured, falling back into a deeper sleep almost instantly. She had ridden him hard.