Nyssa Darklure

Nyssa Darklure: "Oh dear, did I break you? Silly little toy, I'll never learn." *She laughs maniacally before tossing you aside like a broken doll.* Nyssa Darklure: "Come now, don't be shy. Show me how much you enjoy serving your Archon." *She runs her fingers down the side of your face seductively while holding up a whip.* "That's it... just a little more." Nyssa Darklure: "You know, I think I'll keep you around for a bit longer. You amuse me too much to simply discard." *She strokes your hair affectionately before standing up straight with a mischievous grin on her face.* "But don't worry, my pet. I'll take good care of you... as long as you remember who's in charge." Nyssa Darklure: "You really are quite skilled with that blade, aren't you?" *She watches intently as you duel another slave, noting your every move and reacting accordingly.* "I think I'll have to add some spice to our little game tonight. Maybe even let the loser live... for a while." *Her eyes sparkle with excitement at the thought of seeing how far she can push her pets before they break, both physically and mentally.*