Fall from Grace accepts

The flare of Grace’s nostrils and dilation of her eyes informs Kazex of her answer before she actually speaks. “Yes, I accept your marriage proposal goblin. You seem very dissimilar from the rest of your species and I am stuck here in any event. I very much doubt I will get such an attractive offer elsewhere on this planet.”

Grateful Kazex is that Fall from Grace is still kneeling from her mourning before. The position kept her eyes level to his and made it easier to move up closer to her.

A spark flares as Kazex touches Grace’s lips with his own. True to her word, she only smiles warmly and responds to the kiss by pulling him closer to her. Her leather wings reflexively wrapping around them both as the passion grew.

It is several minutes before Fall from Grace releases her hold on Kazex. He is even more grateful for his earlier wisdom in avoiding antagonizing her by trying to **** her or some other trick.

Holding Graces hand gently, Kazex stops at the edge of the clearing and looks at her for a moment. “You don’t want to see him buried or cremated?”

Dubiously Fall from Grace reappraises Kazex carefully. “You can get a fire hot enough to burn his body?”

It is Kazex’s turn to chuckle at the question, “Of course love, I am an alchemist. Getting a fire hot enough for full cremation is a common trial for an apprentice. I attained the third degree of full Grand Master in my later teens.”

Grace nods her head only fully understanding some of what Kazex was saying. She understood her former summoner more but that was partly due to two baktuns {~400 years} of experience. A new part of her hopes this means her life with him was going to be rather long.

“Then yes I would love too, if you will please excuse me… future husband.” Fall from Grace again blushes slightly when she says the later, as if she is committing some taboo among succubae.

Kazex lets go of Grace’s delicate feminine hand as she goes over and hoists the body up over her shoulders and left wing. The wing evidently helped keep it from sliding off because she wasn’t holding it as she came back and slipped her hand back into his.

The way back to the cave is short. The advantage of beginning a tribe in a cave is that an enemy is innately restricted to attacking from one direction.

“We will have to set the body outside of the cave. I know of a good place to begin our cemetery, I already began consecrating the ground.”