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"So she has," he said. He gently lifted her from the water, laid her down on a soft grassy patch and admired her in full as he dried her off, before wrapping her in said towel and laying her clothes on her tummy. He lifted her in his arms, and turned to Saber.
"If I were you, I wouldn't tarry long out here without me. After dark, without their master present, there's no telling what some of my darker moga might do with defenseless, naked woman," he warned.
Of course he did not believe that she was really in danger, but he didn't want to leave until he had watched her get out of the water.
"I had best be here until you're ready to go in with me... And I'm afraid I just have the one towel. I suggest making use of your cape," he said, keeping a perfectly straight face.

Matasoga allowed his disappointment to become visible when she quickly clutched her clothes to herself, his draconic eyes completely unhindered by the darkness.
"That cape is the same make as mine, highly resilient and expertly crafted. The chances of the colors running or fading, or the fabric shrinking are effectively nil," he said.

His disappointed expression becomes one of amusement as he takes in the sight of her and he realizes that she would probably get halfway through the first floor of the guild hall giving the staff (if no one else) quite the eyefull before it occurred to her that she was still naked... And were she not the new queen, he would let it happen, but given that such an undignified display was unbefitting of her status, he decided to speak up.
"And... You're going in through the guildhall like that?"

Matasoga's amusement became arousal, followed by sympathy so great it almost hurt him to look at her. The instensity of the chaffing that the leather would cause rubbing against the damp skin of her most sensitive parts was almost too much to even think of.
But now that she was dressed there was no more to see, so he said "I'll catch up with you later. I have a proclamation to post, and her still to take to her quarters."
He gestured down to Haruka with a nod of his head. As he turned, he added "I'll send someone for my things, later, so you can leave the."

The moon's half light revealed a cloaked figure walking through the iron gates, almost blending with the shadows where the moon's light didnt chase away shadows. A pale slender hand reached up to to push the cotton black hood off their head, revealing a woman. Silver hair framed her face, red and gray eyes almost glowing as she scanned her surroundings, taking in everything as she slowly stopped walking. Under the cloak she wore leather pants and red corset, her soft leather boots made her footsteps almost silent.

Necro hummed softly as she looked around, wondering if she should head to the house now or maybe try those stables. The moga's she noticed with a raised eyebrow but did not take any action towards them, instead turning towards the house. She didnt know if they were friendly or not and didnt feel like finding out by herself. She was more curious about the gentleman who owned this place. She ran a hand through her hair, biting her lip. Necro still wasn't sure why she was meeting this guy, who she knew almost nothing about.

Matasoga strode out into the yard. This time the other moga were away, so Kenny was unafraid (though still shy) and crept up, hidden mostly by the tall grass, with the exception of his curled tail, visible above most of it. He seemed very curious as to what Matasoga was doing.
He was just going for a walk to see if any of the ladies were out tonight, and spend a bit of time tending his creatures if they weren't. He saw a figure standing nearby, before noticing another close by and he walked over and approached, determining, from some distance, that they were Shaymer and another girl that he recognized as Necrofade.
"Evening," he said, as was his wont, even if it was far past the evening hours.

Necro turned as she heard a slightly familiar male voice, easily recognizing Matasoga as he walked over. Eyes lit on Saber as the woman walked towards them as well. visibly she didnt seem to notice Shaymer, though she did know he was there.
Focusing on Matasoga again she gave a slight shrug.
"I decided to take you up on your offer to visit. I'd nothing to do back home." Necro told him, before nodding her head to Saber. As she spoke her fingers figeted with her cloak hem.
"Evening."

Saber smiles at Matasoga again, sits gingerly on the ground near his feet and leans against him listening quietly to the conversation, giving Shay a small wave.