Pairing: Anora/Sandal
Prompt: Aphrodisiac
Seduction Techniques of the Alpha Female
"Keep looking," Anora demanded. She stood over the dwarf as he rifled through the large wooden chest.
"Nope," he replied. "Nothin'."
She huffed loudly in disgust. Why she was even bothering with the dwarf was a mystery to her. It wasn't as though Sandal really understood the request in the first place. She would have to go about this a different way.
Stepping out of her room for a moment to ensure that Alistair and the others were not on their way up to the royal wing of the palace in Denerim, she hurried back to where the dwarf sat on the ground to reformulate her question.
"Sandal, what I'm looking for will be an herb…or perhaps a potion," she said sweetly.
He turned to face her and she saw the large smile that had spread across his face. He reached his hand into the chest and pulled out a vial of red liquid. "Potion!" he exclaimed proudly.
"No…no, not a healing potion," she replied, frustrated. "What I'm looking for is something that will…make someone a bit more attractive to another person. Something called an aphrodisiac." If this arrangement with Alistair to marry and rule Ferelden together was going to work, they were going to need a bit of…assistance in the process of producing an heir.
As Sandal returned the potion to the chest, he looked thoughtful. His face scrunched up a little as he thought through what could possibly suit her request from his inventory. A few moments later and his face brightened up.
Anora looked at him expectantly as he turned around to rifle through the chest once more. Almost immediately, he spun back around excitedly. In his hand, he held what appeared to be a hood…similar to the hoods that mages wore, but this hood also had a mask. It would have almost completely obscured the face of the wearer.
She took the hood into her hands and examined it carefully.
"Hmm…not exactly what I had in mind," she began with a shrug, "but it's a start. Now, perhaps you have some ale to go with this?"
