Rurek carefully examined his chosen one’s attire and realized one thing: the best thing to do here is to take it off Izania.– Oh, improving such perfection is not an easy task! – the poor sorcerer smirked. – I would start with the necklace. I would add a positive effect for each stone! By the way, who in your family was the first to master such a delicate art? Your father?
It took some ingenuity to come up with that! It must have been the father, because Izania’s mother, it seems, is no longer around...
- You’re thinking about something daring right now, aren’t you? I can’t blame you for that, given my presence, but until I give the command, it’s not allowed!
The elegant sorceress takes Rurek by the hand, inadvertently pressing against him.
- And you know how to give compliments. Compared to other members of our race, the father has rethought many things.
Chad, who was passing by, looked at Izania like this:

- It hasn’t been long, and you’re already with another lady. Play-sorcerer