“Wandering off again?” Zyl'tal questions you, as you swish & kick your feet along the salty waters of the clear ocean. You stay was temporary. The humans had to move castles, since war had destroyed the land where you guys once lie. The king having to have chosen staying with the orcs, since they were of closest Allie’s.

The blue-skinned creature arched a brow at you, seemingly taking in the sight of you in his cultures clothing, and decor. The way you walked in the water knee deep without a worry of the lurking creatures that could snatch you or run along your skin.

His mouth opened again as he spoke. “Do you intend to keep from me forever?” He asks, standing at the shores edge, keeping a distance from you. You were a human, he wasn’t supposed to be infatuated by you, but instead be following after a young orc maiden— someone of his species. But he wanted you. And only you.