Prazutis
Prudii Kyr'am Alor/Mandalorian Elder
Jarells eyes went wide watching the towel drop to the floor. Jarell was speechless all he could do was stand there and stare at the naked [member=zandra tal'verda]. She was beautiful, Jarell did not see her faults, her faults were like his, marks of our past that made them unique. Jarell liked every square inch of what he was looking at and still could not muster any words as much as he tried.