High Priestess Llethra walked with Nosdyn to the side room. "Are you well my Lord?" She asked.

Nosdyn considered the question carefully as they arrived at one of the guest rooms. He opened the door and they both walked in. Nosdyn chose his answer truthfully. "It is difficult to accept N'Jal as dead." He said. "It was a challenging trial...we suffererd casualties." He sat down on the bed with her. "My friend got hurt."

She consoled him. "You are strong Nosdyn let me fill the void of N'Jal for you." She said. "You faced a difficult challenge and overcame it." She kissed Nosdyn.

He kissed her back. "I appreciate your advice." He answered as they kissed. He began to undress his woman. She had a large bottom. He began to rub it with hunger.

"Take me in the rear." She said sultrily.

He nodded...then proceeded to take her in the rear side for many hours.

***

Nosdyn sat in the porch for alone later that night his mind was on many matters but the love session with his priestess was well worth it. He carefully considered many matters when

Tharak Son of Nosdyn joined him. Demons rarely could sleep. "Father I found an interesting tome in the library you would be interested in."

Nosdyn turned towards his son. "Go on." He said carefully.

Tharak removed the book of prophecies from his personal packs. "Read this passage."

"A Child of the Tular Plains will...unite...Ettermire..." He gasped. "Boy...that's me."

"There is more Father." He said. "You should study that passage in it's entirety. I believe it pertains to you." Tharak stood up. "I also cannot sleep Father."

Nosdyn listen. "It is the mark of Demons we all have." He nodded to the boy. "Rest well my son."

Tharak smiled. "You too Father."