#kethra

[gaydeivs]

*Homestucks Him*

[daeivs]

[kakashispp]

wip of my ocs, kethra and duulen

[nightmarecait]

Heehehe. @kasumitanart made me this awesome pic of my tav Ara and her husbands being lovey dovey. I really love how it turned out. I can't decide if Gale or Astarion got her that nightie, she'd never buy it herself lol. I love Kas's style

[gremlingoblinart]

My beloved Kethra, my D&D character who is normally less flashy with her clothes

[coffeewyrm]

OC-Tober Day 9: Role-Reversal

My DnD Warlock, Kethra, as a Paladin

I’m currently happy with the way she has chosen to protect her teammates, but maybe if she had the chance to be righteous, she’d end up looking a bit more like this.

[thevagabondexpress]

fly over the north shore (i'm going home): chapter 4

this episode: emma settles in. kethra's court recieves an invitation. kethra himself has a secret to tell. chapter comes in at about 1.1k

"Can I trust him to buy actual clothing?"

"Even if he wanted to see you in see-through silk which I know from having worked here for many years he won't, a Fig Bolg court feast isn't a Seelie revel."

"Then what kind of party is it?"

"Vikings," said Moth, appearing behind Aythin. Ce had a disconcerting way of walking out of blindspots and shadows. "People get drunk and toast each other and eat roasted things. Any wrestling will be more about sport or anger than about sex." Ce eyed my one good outfit. "You'll want something with more embroidery on it than that."

@chaosandtwo @4uru

[springvaletales]

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐓 ――   Repost, don’t reblog;       tagged by: stole this from @stagsworn     tagging: you !

𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐒 ――

full name: Naokalah of the House of Rii’Shyriia nicknames: Naoka, Oaky, Nae-Nae, Daughter gender: Female height: 6′1″ age: 27 zodiac: spoken languages: Common, Elvish

𝐏𝐇𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐒 ――

hair colour: Lilac eye colour: Lilac skin tone: Fair body type: Hourglass voice: Grey DeLisle-Griffin dominant hand: Right posture: Tall and confident scars: Fletching scars on the web of her left hand tattoos: A patch of snakeskin on her left breast, over her heart birthmarks: Lilac hair and eyes

𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐃 ――

place of birth: Castle Rii’Shyriia, Tavar hometown: Shy County, Tavar siblings: Qiric, Qiren parents: Lady Mei (Kethra), Lord Tanodoril (father)

𝐀𝐃𝐔𝐋𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄 ――

occupation: Adventurer close friends: Haaruma, Vashael, Bashur, Michael relationship status: Married (Haaruma) financial status: Comfortable driver’s license: criminal record: No. vices: Alcohol (she was blessed with a naturally high tolerance, but often pushes its limits when left to her own devices).

𝐒𝐄𝐗 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 ――

sexual orientation: Homosexual preferred emotional role: The woo-er libido: High turn-ons: Scales, ear kisses turn-offs: Xenophobia, condescension love language: Acts of service relationship tendencies: She will often mother her partner, and can easily get too overbearing.

𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐎𝐔𝐒 ――

character’s theme song: “Can’t Help Falling in Love” - Elvis Presley hobbies to pass time: Reading and fanfiction writing mental illnesses: Separation anxiety left or right-brained: Left phobias: Needles (avoided through potions & healing magic) self-confidence level: High

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

Find a Way Home

by Kethra

The sound led him to a warehouse with a hole in the roof. Below it was the impact crater from what was likely a human form; having made more than a few of them himself, Clark felt confident in that assessment.

As he descended into the building his eyes were drawn to a small figure huddled under a familiar leather jacket.

“Oh, no,” Clark breathed as he drifted closer.

 Clark hasn't know his clone very long. If he's being honest Clark doesn't know him that well either, but when he finds a de-aged Kon, Clark doesn't hesitate to bring him home. The rest of the Kent family is thrilled to have someone else join them for the holidays. Clark just isn't sure how Kon is going to feel about that when he's back to normal.

Words: 3083, Chapters: 1/8, Language: English

Fandoms: Superman - All Media Types, DCU, Batman - All Media Types

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Characters: Clark Kent, Kon-El | Conner Kent, Lois Lane, Jonathan Kent, Martha Kent, Jonathan "Pa" Kent, Tim Drake, Alfred Pennyworth, Bruce Wayne

Relationships: Clark Kent & Kon-El | Conner Kent, Clark Kent/Lois Lane, Kon-El | Conner Kent & Lois Lane, Jonathan Kent & Kon-El | Conner Kent, Tim Drake & Clark Kent, Tim Drake & Kon-El | Conner Kent

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Fluff and Angst, Family Feels, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Christmas Fluff, Age Regression/De-Aging, Clark Kent is Kon-El | Conner Kent's Parent, Or he's starting to be, Jonathan Samuel Kent is a Ray of Sunshine, Kid Fic, Kon-El | Conner Kent Feels, Nightmares, Magic

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/43566208

[endgreys]

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[daeivs]

The Five Stages of Grief Melt Away with a Single Revelation - And she was struck down from the seven heavens and landed into the sea. Fished from the water, her brother held her tight. She's loss. She's dead, in his arms, and there's so much blood. But then a light appears in the sky, and it swallows her up and suddenly she's alive.

Happy birthday to my friend Shay @cadaverkeys!!!!!

Dom and Mort belong to @ruanib and @thebina

[nightmarecait]

Do You? A bloodweave/ tav fic

Hello good people.

I just finished up my very smutty, light on plot fic about my tav, Gale and Astarion having some just amazing sex in the wizard tower.

This really is just pure porn so be warned lol. No real warnings here, yes that's right I wrote something that's not dark fic.

Have fun

Ara was in the kitchen preparing the boar for cooking. She had done the uglier prep in the field, skinning it, getting the guts out. Now she was just chopping it into manageable pieces with a cleaver Karlach had given her. She was still in Avernus most of the time, but her and Wyll managed to pop back to the material plane every so often. The cleaver was apparently enchanted and had belonged to some torturer devil. The infernal tool seemed content to butcher boars and deer instead of souls. Once the boar was properly cut up, Ara washed her hands and went to the library where Gale was curled up in his favourite chair reading.

               “Your turn.” Ara kissed him on the cheek. Gale smiled softly.

               “Ah, is my huntress done with her spoils?” Ara blushed.

               “If you mean the boar is portioned and ready for you to enchant it to not spoil and get dinner started than yes, I am.” Gale returned the kiss and made his way to the kitchen. Ara snuck a peek at the book he was reading. Another romance, she rolled her eyes. Calling Gale’s books romance was generous. So many of them involved helpless maidens being rescued by dashing knights. She couldn’t really see the appeal. Still, she could never resist taking a peek. She opened the book to the marked page and started reading. Gale was about halfway through this one.

               “The court wizard couldn’t help but blush as the barbarian strode into his chambers. ‘I had to come see you. I do not know what things are like here, but in my home, we don’t just forget a kiss like the one you and I shared the other night.’ The wizard was trembling. ‘It was a mistake. I may have room in the castle, but I am no noble, and among your people you are a prince.’ The barbarian closed the distance quickly, picking up the wizard in his sculpted arms. ‘What kind of prince would I be if I couldn’t convince my people to accept the one, I love?’” Ara’s eyes widened; it got rather graphic after that. That was normal for these books, but the inclusion of two men certainly wasn’t. Ara set the book down. She knew Gale was bisexual, they both were. But Ara was quite happy with her wizard, he was so much more than she had ever dared to hope for. Ara sat down in the chair.

She couldn’t help but think of not long after her and Gale got together, after she broke up with Astarion. He hadn’t taken it well, Ara had even offered to date them both, but Astarion had been very clear. He wouldn’t be in a love triangle. Of course, Ara had later found out it was more complicated than that. She had been cleaning up after supper at the camp when she heard voices in the woods. Taking her bow and a dagger she had gotten closer, until she realized she knew the voices.

“So, she’s the love of your life, is she? And what am I?” Astarion’s voice was sharp, but he was clearly hurt.

“You could have told me you were…. Fucking both of us.” Gale sounded hurt too, but angry.

“Oh, I would have if I knew you two were all lovey dovey for each other. Is it so wrong that I wanted some fun and you were so willing?”

               “Actually yes, Astarion. You lied to me. To both of us. I know… I know you’re hurting but you don’t get to be mad that your… toys fell in love.” Ara could see them now, she saw Astarion step back, hurt.

               “I never thought of you that way. I just… I… why couldn’t one of you choose me?” Astarion ran off at high speed.

               “Astarion, wait!” Gale called. Ara came out of the bushes then. Gale sighed. “How much did you hear?”

               “Enough. He’ll come back. We can talk then.” They did talk when Astarion came back. There was a lot of reassuring, that they both still cared about him. After that night they hadn’t talked about it since.

               Gale returned from the kitchen and smiled.

               “I knew you’d steal my chair. Can I at least have my book?” Ara handed it back.

               “I took a peek. I… it made me think about when we were on the road together. The whole... love triangle situation.” Gale pushed another chair over and sat down next to her.

               “Ah. I’ve found myself thinking about that night too. I swear if I had known…” Ara held up a hand.

               “But you didn’t. And I didn’t. So there’s nothing to be sorry about. And anyway, I was willing to try and make it work.” Gale nodded.

               “At the time I thought it would be best to just… cut him off. We’re still friends, he lives here and I’ve never minded that at all.” There was a pause. “Do you ever miss being with him?” Gale whispered. Ara smiled softly.

               “Do you? I mean… I liked him for a reason. But I love you. More than anything in all of Faerun.” Gale smiled.

               “I feel the same way about you. And you’ve always been more… open about sexuality than I am. So I don’t know. But… I agree, I liked him for a reason.” The two sat there holding hands until Gale got up. “I need to go check on the roast.” As soon as he left the room Ara sprinted up the stairs to Astarion’s room. Unlike the rest of the tower the suite was pitch dark. Luckily Ara’s elven heritage let her see in the dark, the only thing her bastard father was good for.

               “Astarion… are you in here?” She heard a gasp and then a thunk, followed by swearing.

               “Can you please knock? I just hit my damn head. Give me minute.” Ara walked further into the dark, she saw that Astarion was next to his bed which was set into a cubby in the wall. That’s how he hit his head. Ara turned around when she saw him putting on his trousers. So… that’s what he had been doing in bed. “What do you want? The sun doesn’t go down for hours yet.” Ara turned back around.

               “Sorry, I didn’t know you were…” Astarion waved a hand.

               “Forget it.” Ara nodded. She reached out and cast cure wounds on Astarion’s head. “Thank you. Now what is it?”

               “Well, Gale and I were talking…” Astarion interrupted.

               “That’s all you two do. When you’re not having very loud sex right above my head.” Ara blushed.

               “We were talking about you. Specifically about… the break up.”

               “Break ups, if I recall correctly. Are you two feeling guilty again? I’ve forgiven you both. And you forgave me, so we don’t need to talk about it.” Ara sighed.

               “Just let me talk. We both… Look. I don’t think Gale has been with another man besides you since before Mystra. And as much as neither of us were in it for something… real you were the first person I ever… came back to.” Astarion was silent. “I think maybe we were all too hasty. I want to try this again. The three of us.” Astarion rolled his eyes.

               “And compete with two people so in love that they can barely go two hours without saying it? Try again.”

               “Stop being a bitch! I care about you. I love you, even if it’s not the same way I love Gale. Do you really think you live here because we pity you?” Silence. “Shit. You do think that.” Ara slapped Astarion on the shoulder.

               “Hey!”

               “You are our friend. We half expected you to turn us down. This suite with the black out curtains, the enchanted parasol so you can go outside, you think we did all that out of pity? I love you, Astarion. And I think Gale does too.” Astarion stepped forward and kissed Ara on the cheek.

               “Thank you. Now what was your plan? I know you; you always have some plan.” Ara smiled.

               “I was thinking that tonight. We could surprise Gale. I’ll bring him upstairs after dinner, and you’ll be waiting for us.” Astarion smirked.

               “Mm. Will I already be naked?” Ara giggled.

               “Maybe next time if this works out. I don’t want to scare him.”

               “Well maybe I do. Fine, we’ll do it your way. I’ll be upstairs waiting for you and your wizard.” He leaned in to kiss her gently, testing the waters. Ara kissed back, wrapping her arms around him. Astarion moaned into the kiss. “Mmm you really mean it.” Ara nodded, kissing him again.

               “I really mean it. See you tonight.”

               Dinner was delicious as always. Gale was as good a cook as he was a wizard. Ara carried the empty dishes into the kitchen. Gale mumbled a spell and the water in the basin heated up to the right temperature. Ara smiled as she got to work washing up.

               “When I’m done here, I’ve got a surprise for you. Upstairs.” She winked. Gale’s eyes went wide.

               “Oh, a sexy surprise? Wonderful. That’s my favourite kind.” He kissed Ara on the cheek. She giggled.

               “You liar. Your favourite surprise is caramels from that chocolate shop in Baldur’s Gate.” Gale blushed.

               “I can have two favourite surprises, can’t I?” Another quick kiss. “Well come and get me when it’s time.” Ara nodded; it was too bad Gale didn’t know any ‘clean dishes’ spells. He said that didn’t exist. The ancient wizards must have had someone to do it for them.

               Finally with the dishes done Ara ran to grab Gale, taking his hand and pulling him out of his chair.

               “Gods, you’re so heavy.” Gale chuckled.

               “I am perfectly average. You happen to be on the small side.” Ara grumbled. Stupid small frame.

               “Come on, don’t make me carry you.” Gale got up and kissed her.

               “Lead on, my beloved.” Ara led Gale up the stairs to their bedroom. Astarion was just outside, leaning on the door frame. “Astarion? What are you doing up here?” Gale asked, puzzled. The vampire rolled his eyes.

               “I’m your surprise, you magical idiot.” Astarion closed the distance between them and kissed Gale deeply. There was a moment of shock but soon Gale was returning the kiss with equal desire. Ara smiled, gently leading the pair into the bedroom. Astarion gently pushed Gale onto the bed, letting him go. Gale gasped.

               “Oh… this is a good surprise.” Ara giggled as Astarion pulled her into a kiss, deft fingers unlacing her trousers and lifting her shirt off.

               “You always were so beautiful, darling.” He yanked her trousers down. “Make sure Gale gets a good look at you.” Ara blushed, she stepped over to the bed and sat down with Gale. He didn’t waste any time, taking her nipple into his mouth. Ara moaned and her head fell back. Astarion grinned. “Oh, I’ve wanted to see this for a long time. It’s been torturous hearing you two up here and having to make do all by myself.” Astarion quickly undressed and got on his knees, pushing Ara’s knees apart. She let out a gasp when his tongue found her clit.

               “Oooh. Oh, gods you two are going to kill me.” Astarion chuckled before returning to his task. Gale pulled back and took off his robes.

               “We should have done this a long time ago. I… I must admit that I’ve thought of it often.” Ara pulled him into a kiss.

               “Maybe we’re all idiots then.” She laughed. Astarion made a noise.

               “Speak for yourself.” He slipped a finger inside Ara. “Mmm, do you think I can please you both at once?” Without waiting for an answer Astarion moved to take Gale’s cock in his mouth.

               “Oh, by the weave!” Gale threw his head back. Ara laughed.

               “Mmm so he’s better at that than I am?” Gale moaned and kissed her.

               “Mmm not at all, my heart. It’s just… different. You run so hot, and he so cold.” Ara nodded, shuddering as Astarion slipped another finger into her. They kissed again, Gale’s fingers moving over her stiff nipples. “Mmm, I never get tired of seeing you like this.”

               “And I never tire of seeing you like this.” Ara rand her hand over Gale’s stomach, the illusory abs having faded. “I wish you’d stop using magic on yourself like that.” Gale looked away.

               “We can’t all be supremely confident.” Gale was cut off by another moan. “Oh, he really is good at that.” Ara nodded in agreement.

               “He’s very good at this too.” Astarion pulled off Gale’s cock and smiled.

               “You two are so nice to me. And yet here I am, untouched.” Gale rolled his eyes.

               “Then get up here.” Astarion joined them on the bed, with a snap of Gale’s fingers it became large enough for three.

               “Perhaps magic does have its uses.” Astarion took Ara’s nipple in his mouth, nipping just a little. She gasped.

               “Mmm maybe you can show Astarion what else magic can do for him.” Gale smiled wickedly.

               “Oh, I think I can manage a little concentration.” Gale waved his hand, and a ghostly mage hand took hold of Astarion’s cock.

               “Oh!” He cried out. “Oh fuck, that feels so good.” Gale chuckled as the hand did its work. Ara pulled Astarion into a kiss, her tongue probing his mouth, flicking at his fangs. Astarion broke the kiss, lips trailing down Ara’s neck. “Mmm, sorry darling. I’m going to have to leave you for a minute. You simply can’t provide what I need at the moment.” Ara looked at him, puzzled. Astarion turned to Gale. “This spell of yours is wonderful. But I need you to fuck me.” Ara and Gale both laughed.

               “I think I can accommodate you.” The mage hand disappeared causing Astarion to whimper at the loss. Ara made room for Astarion to lay down.

               “Gods, you two do things to me. I can’t remember the last time I’ve felt so desperate.” Gale positioned himself over Astarion, he whispered a spell and slid a now slick finger into Astarion’s hole. The vampire moaned. “Alright you’ve convinced me. Magic is incredible.” Gale chuckled as he added another finger. Ara kissed Astarion as she lazily teased his nipples.

               “You look so good like this. So ready for him.” she whispered, lips trailing down his neck. Gale slid in and moaned.

               “Gods, you’re tight.” Astarion gasped.

               “Oooh. I should have let you fuck me back then.” Astarion tried to move closer to Gale, desperate for some movement. Gale smiled and leaned down for a kiss, gripping Astarion by the shoulders as he started to move. Gentle at first, slowly. Astarion let out a whine.

               “Gods, Gale. Fuck me properly damn it!” Gale laughed and started to move faster, snapping his hips back and forth. Astarion moaned happily. He reached out for Ara. “Mmm, I want to taste you again.” His hand wandered between her legs. “Here.” Ara smiled and climbed up on top of Astarion, her pussy hovering above his head, her mouth just above his cock. Ara let out a moan as Astarion started to lick her folds. She lifted her head to kiss Gale.

               “Mm, watching you fuck someone else is fun.” Gale laughed.

               “I must admit I’m a bit excited to watch you suck his cock.” Ara obliged, letting her mouth sink over Astarion hard, aching cock. She could feel him shudder as she did. It was like a scene from one of Gale’s books. The human wizard fucking the high elf with the half elf on top. Ara ran her tongue around the head of Astarion’s cock, it felt good to feel him shivering under her. She gasped and arched back as Astarion speared her with his tongue, his nose pressed into her clit.

               “Oh, I’m not going to last much longer.” That only caused Astarion to speed up. She groaned and leaned against Gale as she came undone. Gale kissed her gently.

               “Mmm, Ara… I love watching you like this. He’s playing you like a lute.” Ara moaned.

               “Oooh, it’s not fair. How are you two lasting so long?” Gale chuckled.

               “Oh, don’t worry, I don’t think I’ll be lasting much longer at this pace.” Ara kissed Gale again before lifting herself up and turning around.

               “What are you doing?” Astarion asked. Ara giggled as she sat down on his cock, leaning back against Gale. Astarion let out a strangled cry. Ara leaned down over him for a kiss, swallowing his moans and whispers.

               “Gods, I’m close. Really close. As good as you feel on me you might want to get up.” Ara laughed and lifted herself up and off his cock, taking it in her hand.

               “I’m getting close too. Should I pull out?” Gale asked. Astarion hissed.

               “Don’t you dare!” Gale laughed and slammed into Astarion. Astarion shuddered and let out an inhuman growl as he came spraying all three of them with his cum. Gale followed soon after, falling against the bed as his orgasm shuddered through him. Ara bent her head and licked up some of Astarion’s seed, she ran her fingers through it, offering them to Gale. Gale took her fingers in his mouth, licking them clean. Astarion moaned as he came down from the high of pleasure. “Gods, I didn’t mean to make that noise. I sounded like a bear.” Ara giggled.

               “I thought it was hot. You don’t have to hold back for me.”

               “Or me.” Gale added, out of breath. Astarion chuckled, he leaned over and growled low in Ara’s ear. She moaned and pulled him into a kiss. Gale chuckled as he pulled them both closer. “I think I’ll leave the bed this size. For next time.” Ara smiled and kissed him on the cheek. Astarion was beaming.

               “Oh what have I done to deserve you two? Now that we’ve started we might never leave this bed.” Ara laughed.

               “We’ll have to eventually. But… not right now.” Her fingers danced over Astarion’s still twitching cock. His eyes went wide as he gasped.

               “Oh, gods! I might never leave this bed since you seem intent on killing me.” Gale smiled and ran in his fingers through Astarion’s curls.

               “We don’t intend to kill you, my love. Only make up for lost time.”

[diplomagics]

Kethra, my cleric's incredible wife, showing off that 20 STR score.

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[coffeewyrm]

Oc-Tober Day 10 Prompt: “Dream”

Kethra reflecting on meeting her patron, The Gambler.

[warlock-enthusiast]

running out of time

so, we had the first player character deaths last session and @kasiael asked for a little insight of what our resident God / friend / boyfriend thought while Kethra died

here you go!

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They felt the earth rumble beneath their feet and heard people scream. Buildings crumbled; streets tore open. Rannok fell on his knees and held his head, lost to some unseen nightmares. Something had changed. Their friends had broken the barrier and unleashed magic. The whole city of Ostjoll seemed to be on its feet in an instant, ready to finally take back their home from the fallen Order of Bahamut.

“Zaos?” Hella got back on her feet, swords in hands and with sharp teeth gleaming in the darkness. “Be ready for a fight.”

Nodding, he stretched his shoulders and searched for his magic but found his heart missing a beat.

Sitting amidst hams, wheat and caskets of ales, Zaos felt her die.

Kethra.

With their connection severed, anger filled the sudden void in his chest.

“I need to go.” He gritted his teeth. “They’ll not take her from me.”

He’d not lose another love to the dark Queen and her little cult. They’d taken much from him throughout the millennials, love and hope, the best of him, forced him to hide and sleep and forget and lick his wounds like some wounded animal.

And Kethra was so young, so vulnerable, so wonderfully flawed and real. She deserved to live and witness the world change around her, with or without him at her side.

Zaos fought against the panic rising in his throat and the numbness, which made it so hard to move. He tasted blood in his mouth from biting his cheeks and tongue, while trying to control the urge to just withdraw again and sleep on the silver shores of his home.

A part of him was afraid of facing his old enemy, the giant black Dragon, which wings could hide the stars.

Hella looked into his direction, while pushing fallen crates out of her way. “We should have gone with them.”

“I know.”

But with the spell broken, Zaos felt more like himself, closer to his actual power. Magic sparkled around the edges of his mortal form and his eyes held a green glow. He would save her. Her soul still lingered close, not ready to part with her body.

He felt that her brother had fallen too and Zaos also saw Felicitas’ life dripping out. They’d faced an enemy too strong, too versed in her arts and with an army of undead at her side.

Selfishly, he’d always rescue Kethra first. She’d woken emotions long hidden and forgotten since seeing her face for the first time and hearing her pray at his temple. Her voice had called for him and lured him back into meddling with the world.

He'd not let go of her.

His fingers touched Rannok’s forehead and he let the man fall asleep, without dreams for once.

“I will tear them apart limb by limb.”

Hella smiled. “Be my guest.”

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fly over the north shore (i'm going home)

I'd always been a little bit fascinated by Moth. Ce spoke like someone from the human world, and painted cir mouth a bloody dark red, and wore a thick metal chain strapped to cir belt. "Kethra wants to thank you," ce said, "for you recommendation concerning the castle guard."