My mates and I spent our days training with Doran and discussing strategies for the battle at the Spirit Temple. And our nights…we spent those strengthening our bonds together, both as a group and one on one. Sometimes I would share a bed with only one of my mates, since I sensed that they needed their alone time with me. On other nights, two of them would join me in bed. And on our last night together, they all did, taking turns to please me over and over. And then it was time to leave. We stood outside the temple, with all of our supplies packed and ready to go. Opea moved forward and embraced me. “Good luck on your journey. We shall be praying for your success.” “Thank you for everything,” I said. Opea’s handsome priests bowed before us, while her daughter clung to her skirts and pe

