Gallus pulled a tense smile and tilted his head to one side while looking at the location of Torval on the map. "I could not say for sure. I know Senchal would work just by looking at the place, but I know nothing of Torval." He looked around to those better travelled at the table, "How large is the city? Is it known for commerce and trade? Corruption?"

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After taking a moment on her back to catch her breath, Sabine slowing turned and wrapped her arms and legs around Peiter once more, kissing him deeply and running her fingers through his hair. They were both gleaming with sweat and their breath left something to be desired, but they did not care in the slightest. At this point, much of the oil had rubbed out of Sabine's now tangled hair, not to mention the glow had worn off, though there was still the hint of flowery fragrance from her wash. Sabine was not paying attention to her own scent, however. She was too busy wallowing in Peiter's scent. She loved it as she loved him.

After ending the kiss, Sabine placed her forehead against Peiters and opened her bright green eyes to stare back at him. Her breathing was still heavy as she breathed a response. "That was...much better. It did not hurt...as much." Sabine's mouth curled into a grin, "You do not have to say a thing. I love you too." Sabine swallowed and her breathing steadied. She pecked another kiss on Peiter's lips before returning the question, "How are you feeling?"