Reluctant to leave the bath she stayed until the water began to grow cold, leaving her with the choice of getting out or using some magic to heat the water, what settled the matter was the combination of her fatigue and also the grime starting to settle on the surface of the water as it came of her skin. As Iliafray rose from the bath Sophia stopped playing the harp and came forward with a towel to help dry off her mistress. She knew that if Iliafray woke up first she would be angered at the show of affection but she also knew from the nights after previous sessions with the matriarch that holding Iliafray would help her sleep easier with less nightmares disturbing her in the night. She had become a drow slave years ago when she had been kidnapped in a drow raid on the surface, she had been bought by a dealer who took new slaves and trained them up as pleasure slaves, that had been horrible but it could have been worse after
