Samia Heads to Octoton

"I guess this is goodbye," she said to Melinir.

“I guess so.”

Her fingertips stroked his hand. She’d probably never see him again, and she wasn’t one for getting attached, but there was definitely something about him. There had been something special about the time they’d shared together, the love they’d made.

She could still feel where his cock had been inside her, still taste him in her mouth.

“Fairwell, fair Samia.” Melinir smiled at her, then leant in and kissed her deeply on the lips. She kissed back, losing her breath in his mouth. When they pulled back, her eyes opened, a little dazed. “I hope one day we’ll meet again. If you ever wish to seek me out, ask for me in Hallinir, once my pilgrimage is complete.”

She smiled back at him, then raised her hood over her head and took the road northeast towards Octoton and home. It was time to finally deal with Giuliette.