A/N: Right, here is part 2:
Disclaimer: I am not the owner of The Order of the Stick. That would be Rich Burlew aka The Giant.
Another goblin uprising crushed, another successful mission. Once again I would be dead were it not for Sangwaan's gift of strategy given to her by the gods. How many times has she saved my life now? I am not certain. Only the gods can be sure. My blades are covered in goblin blood. They must be cleaned. I return to the tent. Sangwaan is undressing. Her breasts are so firm and round. I must stop thinking of her this way. Wait, what is that? "You're injured." I say as I stare at the arrow wound in her side.
"It's not serious like your injuries were." answers Sangwaan.
"I have larger hit dice." I reply, "Part of my duty is to protect you yet more often it is you who protect me. I can still lay on hands. Let me help you."
"Very well." she answers and lifts her arms for better access. I touch her and restore her hit points. Her skin is soft and smooth. I am blushing as I realize how close I am to her breasts. "You still find me attractive." comments Sangwaan.
"What?" I say.
"I'm a diviner." she answers, "I know how you feel about me, despite how you try to deny it. At first I wasn't sure if it wasn't merely a crush. I couldn't respond as you were still a little young for me. Yet your attraction towards me has only increased. I admire your dedication and strength. I could really benefit from having a girlfriend like you and I believe that you could benefit from having one like me." She kisses me. Would the gods declare this as wrong if they had made it feel so right?
A/N: Sorry that it's short. I had to write it quickly and I wanted to stop before the next part of the story.
Incidentally, I double checked and it turns out that human starting age for paladins is 15 + 1d6 and for monks is 15 + 2d6, therefore, I don't think that it is a stretch to say that Miko was in her late teens by the time she was finished training.