บท 101: War Council

Looking over at his left arm, Noxtis clenched and released his fist over and over to try and ease the phantom pains still clinging to his nerves. A pair of beautifully tanned hands began to gently knead all across his left arm. Warming her fingers and palms, Embervesent focused fully on easing the tension in the muscles of her partner.

"Ohhh ouch... that sound so painful. Considering your arm, that must've been quite a heavy blow. This Sula girl sounds quite strong to not only match your speed but also dish out so much damage. So what happened next?" 

Taken by the wonderful ministrations of the firm but not painful massage combined with the warmth spreading through his arm, Noxtis was lost in the blissful sensation. The phantom pains were a terribly annoying sensation plaguing his left arm. It wasn't exactly unbearable, but it wasn't a pleasant sensation either.

*mmmmm*