Time: night
Location: Main palace at AmKelosh, Synderix's guest room.
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Master Kayos steps out of the library and into the throne room. The lost Moon Knight has already been shown the way back to her people who will take her back to wherever it is they go. He stops and looks around. That girl belong to somone before, and he'd like to know who. Dentril keeps a tight grip on his people, but Syn has already brought a couple by. He remembers the strange state he left Syn in and thinks to go see what she's up to now. He makes his way to her chambers. He makes his way there in a short time and enters without knocking. Why would he have to knock? He looks around to assess the situation. Odd, how Synderix can get drunk, that means she can be poisoned too. He makes note of this, but not in a malious sort of way. Just the habbit of such a trained warrior. "What happened to you? Cut yourself again?"

Synderix " I don't remember.. Heh.. I made the mistake of allowing the poison of the alcohol to enter my veins and now I sit here covered in some blood.. I don't know if it is my own or not.. Nor do I care for I am uninjured.. " She smirked lightly still staring at the bed ten feet from her.. How that sounded so nice right now.. A half ass grin perched her lips as she looked up towards Kayos, but the grin soon faded as she watched for his reaction..

Master Kayos makes note of her words and how she says them. So she can be immune to poison if she wished. Then the trick is to not let her know it's there. Bad thinking, don't really want to kill her. Not currently anyway. "Do you just like being covered in blood? You stink." After a battle, the first place he heads is a bath. Normaly not alone, but it takes awhile for the passion of battle to wear down anyway. Nothing better than hot sex after war.

Synderix " I just woke up.. " With her words she removes herself from the seat she was in.. Another pair of clothing ruined.. She would have to head into the Umbra to gather clothing to leave here.. Slight cursing emitted from her as she looked down at the damage that was done.. " What did you come here for? " She looked momenterally behind her before she headed towards one of the drawers, opening it and finding nothing but air.. Another curse..

Master Kayos "I need a reason?" Was there one. Oh yes. . sorta. It didn't matter anymore. Nys was his, end of story. He doesn't need to brag about stealing her. He didn't really steal her. She was very willing to come over. "You know if you need clothes, I'm sure one of my Amzons will loan you a belly dancing outfit. Then you could entertain me too." A wide grin breakes out over his features and his eyes dance.

Synderix " And what are you going to give me in return if I.. belly dance.. for you? " A single brow perked as she turned her head to look at him, one of those over the shoulder glances, but soon the brow dropped but she kept her gaze.. Then a thought came to her, she ran out of clothing in the Umbra also.. she should stop training in her good clothing.. She must get more made immediately.. A order was sent for them to start working on making her more clothing.. Should be done tomorrow.. She could always just stay around the chambers in her robe.. Wait.. She left that at Kayos' room.. Shit..

Master Kayos "there's not trade going on here. It's all about me." His mood is changing into a more playful one, but one of those take no prisoner type playful ones. It's not that he's arogant, he just liked to be pleased and doesn't like to do much pleasing in return. He gets bored if he's trying to please. Though there are times if you catch him just right he'll want it the other way around. "Should i have one sent after for you? It'll be here by the time you're done with your bath."

Synderix This could be interesting, so she would go along with his game.. She knows she will get something out of it, a trade secretly it will be.. " Red is one one of my favourite colours.. " That's all she offered him in response as she turned her head back around, and made her way to the bathing room.. Kayos was all too familiar with this room by now probably.. She held back the massive grin that wished to explode upon her lips as she dipped down turning on the water to her exact taste..

Master Kayos sticks his head out and calls for a slave to go get a red belling dancing outfit. Woo, he's going to get entertained. He calls in another to come clean Syn's room while she's in the bath, it really stink in here to his undead senses. Does she not realize how keen his sense of smell is? He walks to the bath and shuts the door so the slave can work without it bothering Syn. The slave is female and would never look anyway, but Kayos remembers Syn saying she doesn't like others to see her.

Synderix Her head turned to the closing of the door and Kayos standing there.. " Thanks.." She knew why he closed the door, the slave cleaning up her room.. She was going to get one of her own to do it, but if Kayos wants to do that, it's fine.. Her attention was drawn back down to the tub as a few digits slipped in testing out the waters.. She came to her full stance once again looking over to Kayos.. " Are you staying in here while I take my bath? "

Master Kayos "Why not, you've stayed in the room while I've bathed before. Turn about is fair play." Unless it's turned on him, then it's unfair. But when you're an invincible warring god, you're going to get a little bit of an ego. He hasn't decided to help her or not yet, but she's got to smell better before he'll step in. He walks over to a cabnit or shelf she might have and begins to look for that smelling stuff women put in ther baths. Anything to help with that blood stench. He'll of coruse read the lables for something he likes the smell of.

Synderix " I don't mind. Just checking if you will be leaving. " Digits roamed against her body undressing herself as the clothing was merely thrown into a small fireplace in the bathing room.. They were ruined anyways, might as well use them to heat the fire more.. She stepped into the bath, sinking beneath the waters for a few seconds before arising, the blood now washed off of her as she moved to let the water out, the drain being pulled and the water being let out.. She turned back on the water allowing fresh, nonbloody water to fill against her form..

Master Kayos .. . hmm, nice scent of burning blood. He makes a little disaproving frown. He goes on reading the lables. Lavender, how typical bet she has white gargina too, oh yes there it is. He finds something that smell like delious fruit and then moves over to her bath. He'll just put it in himself without asking first. Make every ounce of her smell good.

Synderix The vent above the fireplace quickly kicks in, sucking out the rancid smell of burning blood along with the smoke caused by the burning.. Eyelids fall across the orbs, causing her vision to be ceased.. She merely laid there, until she felt the water high enough a limb stretched out merely turning it off before sinking back.. She sunk lower within the watery depths until it reached her neck.. She didn't pay attention to what Kayos was doing, almost like he didn't exsist..

Master Kayos drops a good amount of of crystals and balls in her bath with her. He ran some bubbly stuff while her water was still running. He stand and goes back to her cabnit. He wonders if she stocked this or he had it stocked for her. He finds some sweet smelling shampoo and decides that is what she'll use to wash her hair. He reaches over to set it near her on the rim of the tub. He then contines on to find some good smelling soap or body gel. He doesn't like fake roses, they stink to his keen senses. In fact he doesn't like any of the fake flower smelling stuff. He likes his women to smell like food.

Synderix One eyed open looking over at what he was doing temporary.. But lazyness was setting in as she closed it.. She mummbled without him hearing as she went back under the water once again, as she emerged the locks of ebony coloured hair pressed firmly aganist her head.. Her hand draped out grabbing the bottle of shampoo and opening it, she poured some into a hand then put the bottle aside, running the shampoo through her hair then dropping beneath the water once again to wash it out..

Master Kayos finds some more things and returns to her once more. When she pops her head back out of the water and opens a bottle of gel and starts to dump it on any part of her that is out of the water. . well not her face. Baths sure are boring when you're not the one sitting there soaking. Soaking is nice and relaxing though. He could sit in a bath for hours and be happy. Then again his Amazons or someone is normaly around him durring that time. He gets massages and such while soaking.

Synderix She cringed slightly as the coldness touched upon her flesh.. She didn't like the feel of oozing stuff dripping down her body.. Then again, she was soaked in blood and smelled like it.. She felt like a child that is getting a bath after playing the mud how Kayos was treating her.. She almost felt like one of his kids.. Her orbs lolled up to look at him for a moment before dropping as she continued to bathe herself..

Master Kayos was thinking more like he was a chef and she's was the dish in the pop. Is it done yet? He is starting to get hungry and wants to dig in. Well maybe after she dances a bit. . . depending on how she dances. He leans in and sniffs her skin. His eyes move up to look at her face, but he stays hovered low above her body. His eyes are alight with mischief and playfulness. A sly grin creaps across his features, but then he pulls back, sitting next to the tub. "You done yet?"

Synderix She was sniffed.. She felt like some platter that was being tested by smell and seeing if it was done yet.. Then the comment came, are you done yet.. That even furthered it.. She wasn't truely done, she could of sat there for hours soaking.. That is what she normally did during her free time.. " I suppose so.." With those words her form rose as water cascaded down each curviture of her physique.. Wettened tendrils of the hair fell gently against the sides of her face as she looked over towards Kayos for a moment..

Master Kayos stands and opens the door to the room. He walks in, not waiting to watch Syn exit the tub or anything. As soon as she speaks he's gone to see if the outfit is here. He wonders if she can belly dance. She could do any erotic dance she wishes though, he wouldn't care. The slaves are gone and the room is spotless. The outfit is on the bed. Several are really, she has a choice in what type of skirt or pants she wants and what kind of top to match. He knows the slaves didn't do that on their own, the Amazons must have helped. They do know him well.

Synderix As she steps out of the tub she happens to look into the room at the various outfits.. " You pick.. " Was the only words she offered as she moved over to one of the towel racks grabbing and towel and beginning to roll it across her entire body.. She didn't like the feeling of being wet beneath her clothing.. Oh that sounded bad.. A slight smirk she emitted at her own slight joke before the baren feet groped against the ground beneath pulling her back into bedroom itself..

Master Kayos isn't sure which to pick. He'd pick the skirt with the littlest top, but she's got to like how she feels in it and how it moves with her. Oh well, he picks the skirt and the top with the less material. He sets them aside. There's an assortment of jewelry for her too, he'll let her pick that. Jing, jing, jing. One of his warlords alwyas says a beautiful woman should make music when she walks. This is one of those times Kayos agrees.

Synderix She moved forward, each step taking her closer to the bed as her eyes roamed against his selection, ignoring the ones he discarded.. She moved her limbs forward, digits strewning against the material, liking the feel of it.. Leather got so old, but it was more protective than silk.. Though silk complements her body more.. She pulled the clothing off the bed merely dressing in it.. She felt odd wearing something besides leather, but she would get used to it shortly as once more did limbs snake outwards gathering pieces of jewelry and decorating her body with them..

Master Kayos finds a nice comfy chair to sit in, but not the one she bled on. He makes himself comfortable and then turns around to watch Synderix do her dance. This should be interesting she seems a little out of sorts with the fabric. Silk is a nice fabric, it's soft like a lady's skin. Kayos wears cotton himself. Silk is soft but he doesn't like the feel of it on him, just the look of it on the ladies. Somewhere, somehow music magically starts to play.

Synderix A brow perched skywards at the sound of music beginning.. Odd.. She shook it off by releasing the brow into its originial position.. It's been so long since she's done this.. Perhaps a bit rusty she was.. The rythm begins to snake through her body as her hips begin to sway to the tempo.. Her feet began to drop against the ground, her hips swaying more with each note as her body becomes that of the cobra.. Tendrils of ebony hair cascade around the beauty of her face..

Master Kayos watches Synderix as she begins to move. She seems to have the idea but isn't loose enough yet or into the music. . or something. Maybe she'll get in the swing of things and maybe he'll keep his current mood or grow out of it. There's no telling when and how his mood will change again.

Synderix The rust soon faded from her visage.. Her orbs cut off their once vision, feeling the rythm possess her body.. Her movements becoming more erotic with each second that passed.. No longer were her steps silent as the jewelry began to make their music.. Her limbs slipping above her head, hands draping into the form of the crescent moon as head slid downwards before pulling back into its originial position.. Her movements easily putting down the best of the belly dancers.. She had that natural grace..