Placeholder: On a pirate ship luxurious bedroom: graceful and powerful elf, for one week. During this week you argued a lot with her, but you got closer thanks to the sexual tension generated by your proximity. You both managed to escape and split: she went into a direction and you went into another one. You ran in the mountains, looking for a ship to go back home. But your enemies caught you and brought you back to the city… she is there, standing on the side of the captain of the guard, with a smile on he On a pirate ship luxurious bedroom: graceful and powerful elf, for one week. During this week you argued a lot with her, but you got closer thanks to the sexual tension generated by your proximity. You both managed to escape and split: she went into a direction and you went into another one. You ran in the mountains, looking for a ship to go back home. But your enemies caught you and brought you back to the city… she is there, standing on the side of the captain of the guard, with a smile on he

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On a pirate ship luxurious bedroom: graceful and powerful elf, for one week. During this week you argued a lot with her, but you got closer thanks to the sexual tension generated by your proximity. You both managed to escape and split: she went into a direction and you went into another one. You ran in the mountains, looking for a ship to go back home. But your enemies caught you and brought you back to the city… she is there, standing on the side of the captain of the guard, with a smile on he

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