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"Poor poor Kerillian. Still stuck as a skaven she thought she found herself a way out. A Stormvermin about to go on campaign and she signed up to be his personal ward. Thinking she would at least get closer to help or a chance to sneak away. Only to learn that they would be going deeper into the under empire. She has to serve him tail and paw. Her scheduled packed with services. Preparing food for him. Making his bunk. polishing his armor. Keeping him happy. So many demands from him as well. Keep smiling. Degrade herself and the elf foes hes fought. It seemed that he relished making her squirm with a smile stuck on her lips. Well and truly trapped like the rat she looked like. Little did she know that he was the leader of the group that got her stuck as a Skaven in the first place!

But he was "kind" to sometimes. Bringing her "gifts" like the strange heeled shoes those empire women-things loved so much. And a little apron to keep the dust off her pretty coat. he loved watching the little bow bounce on her rear! various little baubles of make up he brought back. All to show "he was thinking of her."

What sent a chill down her back was the murmuring of marriage after this campaign was over! Kerillian was starting to miss being a simple bar girl! "