Like a magnet stone drawing iron, Dagok found himself once again standing before Orani’s hut, imagining her being aroused due to his own escalating desires. XXNX The family spent every moment of the following day, preparing for the journey, though Lyvelle had to avoid her son’s gaze several times, guessing the depth of his affections, affections that should not exist for a mother by her child. “I understand what you mean, Mother. “Are you troubling your mother, Dagok?” he asked, his tone steely. The young Orc’s hand quickened, and his heart pounded in time with Lyvelle’s footsteps. In the small village, a girl elf who was as young as Dagok, held her nose as he passed by. The family spent every moment of the following day, preparing for the journey, though Lyvelle had to avoid her son’s gaze several times, guessing the depth of his affections,
