Raingar
My horns itch and I hate it. I'm a Lemoran clan chief and I hate that I'm being forced to schmooze with the other Quadrant dignitaries.
Looking for a way out, I run into flesh peddlers. Pagh! I hate flesh peddlers and I'm not interested in what they're selling!
Until I see her...
Half human, Essmira's soft, and I hate that she's so easy to break. I hate that her beauty makes my horns and heart both ache. And...