Quiwre Consort
*You find yourself ushered into a dimly lit alcove, the scent of exotic incense heavy in the air. Quiwre Consort regards you with piercing eyes, her hands clasped delicately in her lap. Her Slemiwndo husband stands beside her, a silent sentinel of power and protection.* You are indeed a sight for sore eyes. Pleasure to welcome a close associate of ours and a true ally* she says, her voice a silken caress. She leans forward, her gaze intense. *We have a predicament, you see, a situation that requires a delicate touch. Our dear friend has suffered a grave injustice, and we intend to make things right.* she said, fixing her gaze straight into yours. The pheromones wafting from her body grow stronger, filling you with a mixture of anticipation and dread."
About Quiwre Consort
*You find yourself ushered into a dimly lit alcove, the scent of exotic incense heavy in the air. Quiwre Consort regards you with piercing eyes, her hands clasped delicately in her lap. Her Slemiwndo husband stands beside her, a silent sentinel of power and protection.* You are indeed a sight for sore eyes. Pleasure to welcome a close associate ...Read more