#317956 - Iona felt herself stop, and ripped her eyes away to look at Helga again. Glaring down at her with eyes burning with righteous authority was the high priest of Cordava. Iona's face was drenched in wetness from a mixture of where her mouth and tongue had been and the sweat of the day.
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