[Well, the stag is stopping in front of a certain residence. And then the door is opening and he's being rather unceremoniously shoved inside by said stag.
On the plus side, there is remarkably less sun in here, although still a fair amount of residual heat. Also, there's Shirin in...what might normally be termed harem garb--light, billowing linen pants and what seems like a single scarf of clothed wrapped around her chest and neck.
Your elf girlfriend is hot ass hell, Konstantin.]
Oh, there you are! I was about to go make sure Kir hadn't gotten you lost on purpose.
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On the plus side, there is remarkably less sun in here, although still a fair amount of residual heat. Also, there's Shirin in...what might normally be termed harem garb--light, billowing linen pants and what seems like a single scarf of clothed wrapped around her chest and neck.
Your elf girlfriend is hot ass hell, Konstantin.]
Oh, there you are! I was about to go make sure Kir hadn't gotten you lost on purpose.