The Blessed

Sir-Lady Niawan was in one of the Roman-style hot springs within Tolemac.

" Now this is what I am talking about… " said Niawan, as her body, mind and soul were all three in a relaxed state.

" Do you mind if I joined you? " said a man.

Niawan looked at the naked and well-built male.

" Hop in, if you can take the heat " said Niawan, as she raised the temperature of the hot spring.

The man simply smiled, as he calmly entered the boiling waters.

To Niawan's surprise, the man looked perfectly calm.

" That hit the spot, " said the man.

" Who are you? " asked Niawan.

The man simply smiled.

" There are not a lot of people who can take the heat of being in a bath with me. So I ask again, who are you? "

The man simply giggled, as he said;

" Well, all I can say is; I have been blessed by Saint Dunstan "

" Monsieur Orlando! " exclaimed Sir-Lady Niawan, as she jumped out of the bath, and grabbed her sword.

" I see that you did not bring your Ladnerud " said Niawan with a smile, as her boobs jiggled.

Orlando calmly got out of the waters, and that was when Sir-Lady Niawan got a good look at his Johnson.

" Wow… you really are blessed, " said Niawan with a blush and a smile.

Monsieur Orlando held his hand towards the wall, and that was when Ladnerud came flying to him.

" Of course… his sword is also blessed " said Sir-Lady Niawan, as the fight began.

Thankfully.

The hot spring was built at a location where there was no roof, so the sun was shining down on Niawan, activating her blessing, but Orlando was still able to hold his own against her.

" I would really appreciate it, if we could end this fight in a way, so that my favorite hot spring does not get destroyed… " said Sir-Lady Niawan, as she was doing her best to hold back, while the columns around her were cracking.

" Very well, " said Monsieur Orlando, as he got close enough to kick Niawan in the stomach, sending her flying to the wall.

When Sir-Lady Niawan opened her eyes, Monsieur Orlando was no longer around.

" Well, at least he kept his promise "

But, as soon as Niawan had said that, a column fell into the waters.

" No… " said Niawan, as a tear left her cheek.