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Capric really didn't want to lie to her so much about this, but he knew that despite saying she liked adventure, she probably wouldn't like the adventure of becoming a captive and married to an almost complete stranger. At least she knew his name and his...quirks? That was probably a small victory, and he could understand if she tried to escape. Though for a blind girl, the desert probably wouldn't be too...ah....forgiving for her. So if she wanted to leave, he'd have to...escort her, and he didn't want to do that...because she'd be gone. That wasn't something that he really wanted.

He just...wanted her.

The young Vin 'El smiled as she took his hand and placed it against her cheek. She was warm...but she was soft. Her skin was so different from his own, the colour mostly...he didn't have too hard of a skin, but hers was just...something else. He'd treat her like the queen that she was. In his eyes anyways.

His face turned a little darker as she spoke about how she slept. He wasn't exactly experienced with that sort...of thing. He was very good at understanding common really, and she was talking about...sleeping naked! He could only imagine how she looked without her clothes...but he knew it would be rude and improper. Even though in her mind, she was ah...married to him. He wasn't though...not really...and his clans rules were quite strict about that sort of thing. However...she could always pet his ears again! A lot! Yeah sure! "I will find you good clothing, ones that make you experience cool instead of warmth." He told her with a grin. He could easily get clothes! There were a number of women in the tribe roughly the same size and build as Varali.

Getting them would be no problem, people shared after all in the Vin 'El, or they traded...he had some things he could trade away, things he didn't need but had just in case. It would be fine.

"The hitting of the ears was not what did it but...the touching after is what was really nice...if you did that after attacking my ears each moment, I would not mind." Capric told her earnestly. He wouldn't like it, but he had gone through greater pains before. Like the ritual piercing of his ears, which had been really painful. After that, he could survive anything really! Of course, he just wished she'd pet his ears without having to get them beaten up before.

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A smile. A nice bright smile. Varali turned her face to the side and listened, he'd get her new clothes! So she could be cool instead of... Warm. Varali felt her sleeve, yes, she was warm. She pulled at the neck of her top and fanned herself. Smiling slightly when he spoke about the touching of his ears. Ah, they must have been a very sensitive point. Varali shook her head, "I'm sorry."

What could she do now?

Her teeth sunk into her lips and she pulled at the ties of her clothing. "I'm going to sleep. If you want to stay up or... change you're free to, of course. If you're quiet I won't notice." She laughed and removed the ties, pulling off the thicker pieces of cloth, leaving her in a thin shapeless dress. It had long sleeves and went up to her neck and down to her ankles. It didn't leave much to the imagination, pressed against her chest as she stood.

Quickly she sat down and curled her knees under her before laying down and facing away. "You'll have to wake me up. I don't know what time it is but I'm sure it's late which means I'll sleep late. Sunlight doesn't bother me, as I'm sure you've noticed." Because it was polite, she looked over her shoulder and smiled, "Sweet dreams Capric."

Varali laid there restlessly for a while, not particularily uncomfortable but just unsure if he would lay down beside her or not. Eventually she stopped wondering and started sleeping, the same colourful dreams she always had.

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Her smile was so bright, it lit up her face and just...made an aura about her. He loved it so...and was sad slightly because she would never know what she'd look like smiling. That was alright though...he got to look at it! "My am not...it was very pleasant feeling...you very good at it." It was true, she did know how to light a man's fire by massaging his ears! He was just glad that she hadn't gone any further because...well then it would be a little uh...embarrassing. Wait. No it wouldn't have! It wasn't as if she could see anything!

Hah hah!

Still, he would have blushed.

Suddenly he found himself blushing as well. She was...disrobing?! Here?! Now?! He wasn't sure if he should avert his eyes or not. She couldn't see if he looked anyway...it was better to just...she...had a really nice body. His blush only intensified as he found himself staring at her body, his eyes focused more on her chest than anything. It was a very thin dress wasn't it? He found his mouth suddenly dry, licking his lips as he watched her lay down. And she thought he was her husband now too. Granted...they weren't married...and he couldn't...really do anything then. He could kiss and flirt of course, and she could uh...rub his ears, but that was about it.

"I will arise you when my awaken too." He was really flustered, but he could totally do this. He stripped off his shirt quickly, his boots and what not, just leaving his pants on. He didn't trust himself completely naked...not at all. "Yes, tasty visions to you too Varali." When she started to fall asleep, he slowly and carefully lay down beside her. Her breathing got very even and steady, and he just lay there near her. He couldn't believe it! He was laying next to her! Capric even got the courage to wrap his arm about her and placed a gentle kiss on her shoulder. "Good night, my future wife."

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Varali didn't notice him cuddle up behind her, didn't really notice the kiss and didn't pay attention to the funny language he spoke. Mostly because she fell asleep the moment her eyes closed and she was comfortable curled up. The feeling of a warm body against her back was an unfamiliar but welcome feeling. At one point she even turned around and wrapped her arms around Capric, resting her forehead against his chest and giving a content sigh.

It was an uneventful sleep, no dreams and no noises startled her. A content sigh against his chest and she snuggled closer, sleeping deeply. So deeply she drooled. It wasn't until she grew too hot that she rolled away from him and curled up on her own, the dress having climbed up to show off her lower legs which wasn't all that amazing. Just legs. She kept sleeping though, her head pillowed on her arm and her long brown hair a fan spread out behind her.

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Capric was a bit of a light sleeper that night. He had never...ever slept with anyone before. Well. His parents when he was three didn't count of course. After that, he was bound by traditions and expectations, and so he never got this sort of...chance. Now however...this woman thought she was his wife. He still couldn't DO anything, but he could certainly curl up with her. There was nothing in the traditions that said he couldn't after all!

He woke at one point, when she turned around in her sleep and cuddled against him. Her arms wrapped around him, her forehead against his chest...and she even sighed happily. He smiled largely, not caring about having woken up. She was still sleeping...that's all...sleeping. He was enjoying this immensely. He didn't even care that she drooled. It meant she could achieve such a deep sleep...even when next to a man who had kidnapped her and made her into his wife.

Capric knew he didn't deserve any of this...but he didn't care. Consequences would happen later, and he would face them as he should. Head high, regretting nothing, and hopefully with Varali at his side.

At some point, Capric wasn't sure when, she left him, and it roused him from his sleep once more. She had only moved away from him, back to the other side. He could see her flushed, perhaps a little warm...but what he could really see was her hiked up dress showing off her legs. They may have just been legs, but they were her legs, and to Capric they were...amazing legs. It was about time to get up anyway, and he thanked whatever luck he had for that. He placed a hand gently on Varali's leg and leaned in, shaking her gently. "Varali. The sun has flew up, I mind it is good time to wake." He spoke in a somewhat loud voice while he shook her, hoping to get her to wake up.

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Everything neatly translated into her dream, she dreamed the long eared bunny was curled up against her all night like a glorious soft pillow and she snuggled it and drooled on it and then it woke her up in the morning with a funny accent and cute words and she simply rolled over and stretched, humming softly and giving a stretching whimper when her toes pointed out and her fingers tried to point up.

Varali got up slowly, rolling onto her stomach and leaning up on her arms. Her head was still down and she gave a sigh before opening her eyes and blowing out a puff of air. "G'morning." She reached out blindly and placed her hand on his leg giving it an acknowledging squeeze before she sat up and finger combed her hair, rather missing the actual devices. A yawn and she wiggled in her place before smiling.

"What do we do today?" Her eyebrows went up and she smirked, stretching this way and that, "Do you have parents? Do they know you're married?"

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She was such a cute morning person, Capric was going to enjoy having her around. He really was glad that he had managed to find her...and then uh...kidnap her. If he hadn't kidnapped her, he never would have been able to see her sleep, and to see her wake up. Was Capric smitten? Oh there was no doubt about it. The only problem was avoiding things like a banishment, or a quest to atone for what he had done. His elders were also quite creative with their atonement quests, and he was scared of that.

He still...didn't regret anything he had done.

Capric smiled largely as she squeezed his leg and began to try and comb her hair. He could help with that! He got up and began to look for the ivory combs he had. Someone had given them to him a while ago for helping them through the desert. He actually had two sets, though after today he'd only have one. After all, if he wanted some clothes for Varali, he'd need to trade...and a set of ivory combs could go a long way.

"No, I spirit givers have gone out for a few suns...however, us shall go and find you clothes." He sat down behind her and began to brush her hair softly with the combs. There was of course, a secret hope that she'd brush his hair afterwards...and maybe stroke his ears. That was just his hope. He was careful though with her hair, any knots were approached very gently, he was actually quite nervous that he'd hurt her.

It was the last thing from his mind. Hurting her.

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Spirit givers. Varali tilted her head and frowned slighty. That must be the word for parents. She smiled, liking that word. Spirit Givers. It made her smile. Caught by surprise when Capric moved behind her and began to brush her hair, she pursed her lips and smiled before closing her eyes. Having plenty of hair, Varali took care in brushing it she got ready to wince when Capric tried to.

It didn't occur to her that maybe he knew how to brush hair. She didn't realise that his own could possibly be long as well. She was quiet while he brushed and when he was finished she turned around and grabbed his hand, tilting her head and smiled widely. "Thank you," her hand moved and touched his cheek before she trailed her hand down his arm and looking for the comb, which she took from his hand after she found it.

"Here. I'll brush your hair and then we can find me clothes!" Her voice was cheerful and she shuffled in behind him, touching his ears and moving her hands back down his head. "Oh. Your hair is long." Rather surprised. After untying it from the braid she brushed it carefully, keeping her eyes on his head for if she pulled too hard to got a tangle. "You should tell me more about yourself. Like how old you are. Or.. What colour your hair is. Maybe about your parents? I don't have any, it would be nice to have some, even if they aren't related to me."

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She had such a beautiful smile, and such beautiful hair...beautiful face...and...her body was so beautiful too. How did he manage to get so much beauty? In his tent none the less! If only he could...experience all of her beauty...but alas...marriage had to be real, their bond had to actually be recognized by his people for...any sort of hanky panky to occur.

"It was I pleasure, Varali." His eyes closed when she touched his cheek. Such a soft touch, such a kind and caring soul. She'd probably beat the living light out of him when she discovered this was all just an attempt to...make her stay with him. It was kidnapping...but his heart was sort of in the right place. Not completely in the right place, but it was still somewhat in the right place!

"I tree enjoy that very much." He told her with a smile as he waited for her to shuffle behind him. He couldn't remember the last time he ever had a woman who wasn't his spirit giver brush his hair. He closed his eyes and almost purred as she touched his ears and untied the braid. Ohhh...this was just so right, it had to be wrong. Maybe he could convince her one day to be his Spirit Partner. They'd make a great pair, he was sure of it.

"You...want to understand greater about I? I hair is black, like shadows. My eyes have watched one hundred and forty two summers, my Spirit Givers are proud and strong, they are hunters for our tribe. I Spirit Givers are very respected and trusted individuals, My am their only Given Spirit." Capric began to explain to her quietly as he kept his eyes closed, and was rather content with the feeling of her brushing his hair. How did he manage to be so lucky? Others would be so jealous of him though!

"My duty to tribe is to look around surrounding desert for threats, to appear any sources of water or food. Oasis we live surround will not last, so we do not abuse it. We create things from animals of the sands to sell to Essyrn, in trade for what we may need." It was a simple sort of existence, but it was a good life. Capric liked it personally, he never had a dream of a different life, well...maybe a life where he was the tribal leader but every male at some point had that one.

"You are very excellent at combing I hair...th-Wuh! Gentle! Knot!" The pain wasn't too great from her tugging on his hair, but it was still there, and he was doing his best not to try and pull away from the comb and her. He could at least hold his reflexes, because he knew there would be more pain.

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He tree enjoy that. Tree. Varali brushed his hair and frowned, trying to decipher what he tree that would mean. Oh. Tree. Wood. Would. She chuckled softly and shook her head, and listened to him describe himself. Hair like shadows. Varali stared ahead at her vision, nothing was hurting so there was nothing to see. His hair was the colour of nothing, okay, she got that. The comb paused at his 'summer' watching number. Hundred fourty-two.

"You're old."

He was. Varali was only twenty-two. Varali reached out to press her fingers against his face, wrapping it around from the back to touch his cheek and by his eyes, he didn't feel old and wrinkly. She quickly resumed combing, feeling down his unusually long hair before she saw the jerk of light from his head and his reaction to the pain. "Ah, I see that." she placed the comb into his hand. "I apologise, Capric!" She hadn't meant to hurt him.

Oasis. Varali let out a sigh and turned around, trying to hear anything strange. She hadn't figured she'd end up living her life out in the desert, let alone married to someone who took words literally. He'd tree like that. She smiled again and shook her head. Well, at least there were no bushes or trees to walk into here. It was awfully warm though. A frown and she leaned forward, "Do you have winter down here?"

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His common would improve as he talked to her, but for now his mistakes would hopefully just be endearing little things. He of course, had no idea that he was making such mistakes. He thought he spoke pretty fine common tongue. There was almost a small...disappointed sound from Capric when she stopped combing his hair. Then she spoke, and he felt a little...sad by her comment. "I kind live great longer than human kind. We experience time slower, your kind would think I to have visioned twenty five summers." He explained to her as best he could. He didn't understand why his people lived so long, and he wasn't really sure that he cared!

She even touched his face for some reason...but he really didn't mind. He loved her touch...it was so soft and delicate. Except for the knot! Ahhhh! "No sorries Varali, is only pain." Capric smiled at her, though sorry that she couldn't see it. He really wasn't upset, it had just surprised, and hurt, a little. He pointedly ignored her...comment about seeing, because he was pretty sure that she was just being...odd. Like humans usually were.

Capric nodded at her question then winced, remember she couldn't see! "Yes, cold arrives here. Those ages I people search for valleys and protected places. Those trapped in chill survive less." Capric stood up slowly and put the comb away before he got his clothes on. Yes, he'd probably need his shirt and boots wouldn't he. Then he began to tie his braid up quickly. "You do water hole to put your clothes on before we visit tribe females. My will take some things to trade them for clothes you can wear." He packed up a small bag of things, hoping she'd get dressed while he looked for his most treasured objects from the city. Since he was usually in charge of visiting Essyrn, he was always able to take a bit of things for himself so he could...trade them later to people of his tribe...or other tribes. His spirit givers were usually quite proud that he had a collection of strange city items.

Right now it was working completely in his favour.

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Water hole?

Varali bit her lip before she snapped her fingers, "Well!" The smile on her face indicated how happy she was that she had understood that small slip up. Water hole. She shook her head. She would do well to put her clothing on and... Follow him?

She groped at the ground for her clothing, tying it on with ease after fixing it, putting her hair back into a braid and tucking it into the back of her shirt. "I hope you won't trade anything you find precious. I didn't even ask if you could afford to do so. I'm sorry." She really didn't want to spend the rest of her time in clothing like this though. It was far too warm and she didn't want to sweat because water was scares and bathing would be more of a hindrence than something she could take for granted.

A pang of homesickness made her touch the middle of her chest, press her palm to the hollow feeling while she closed her eyes and ducked her head forward. There were rivers back home. And trees and shade. She missed the shade. "I'm all ready. I... may I hold your hand? I'm afraid I can't navigate well in sand."

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One could only hope that Capric's common got better, or else it would be a very interesting for the two of them. He also would do well to remember that she couldn't see, and that he would have to lead her lots of places. Not that he would ever mind that though...he felt it nice, he felt like someone was always depending on him them...someone who wasn't his people. He'd never tell them that though, because it would be rude, mean, and completely disrespectful.

Of course, kidnapping Varali and forcing her to be his wife was also...but he had the best intentions right? Kinda.

"Oh, there is no worry Varali, My can spend things. It tree be my bliss to get you these." He told Varali with a large smile. He really didn't mind trading these things to get her what she wished. She didn't know it, but he'd probably give away everything he had for her to be happy. If it would bring a smile to her face and happiness to her heart he'd certainly do such things! This was Varali after all, she was a white flower in a sea of dark sand. One who...really wanted to be with him...one who wanted to hang around him! She didn't try to run, she had even...let him sleep beside her. At this point, Capric would probably kill for her...or at least die defending her.

"Oh! Yes, here!" He raced to her side and gently reached out to take her hand , holding it firmly but not too hard. She was even soft...so very soft. And to think, these were the hands that were in his hair...that was on his ears...and they were so nice. She was so nice to him. He felt...really guilty. He felt...so very guilty. But he would continue on for now...everything would fall apart when his spirit givers came back, but until then...well until then he was going to enjoy this.

He led Varali out into the daylight, and she was probably lucky that she was blind. The sun was bright, and Capric had to squint slightly as he looked around. People were out and about...and now he was careful...he was looking for a woman of the tribe who was the right size...who was roughly the same size as Varali. Most of the women were a little taller but...there were a few that were probably just about right. With Varali following, Capric went to a tent where a young woman stood. "Capric! Who is that with you? Is she new? Is she going to be your wife." The girl asked Capric as he approached, excitedly looking at Varali and Capric. Capric winced slightly as he blushed a little. Well this was slightly embarrassing now wasn't it?

"Picess, this is my friend Varali. She is going to stay with us in the village. She is not prepared for desert life...so I would like to trade you for clothing." Capric explained to Picess, as he opened up the small satchel of goods to show her. The young girl's bright orange eyes went huge as she looked inside of it. "She will need at least some of the...open dresses, to keep heat away...and short tops with open sleeves...and the billowy pants...she is afraid of getting too hot." Capric spoke quietly to the girl, who still was gazing at the satchel. She nodded slowly, before she disappeared back into her tent.

"She is searching for coverings...she has agreed to compromise with us. My am hoping she has coverings to achieve cooling for you." Capric turned to look at Varali, smiling. She would look good dressed like a Kolvishi, he was sure of it. Sure everything would come to ruin in a few days but...he was more focused on the here and now.

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Her lips pursed and she squinted trying to hear for words she might understand. Of course there were none but her name but she still listened, the chances of picking up another language was easier when you could hear nothing but it, right? A frown made her lips turn down and she closed her eyes for a moment. It would be easier if she wasn't blind, for sure.

Varali nodded her head and listened to the language and it took her a moment to realise Capric was speaking common to her. "Ah. Cooling?" Achieve cooling? Oh, he meant cooler clothing. The sun beat down on her head and while she knew it was sometime in the morning. She gave Capric a polite curtsey and smiled in his general direction before she closed her eyes, not really wanting to get any wayward sand bits in them.

Even if she couldn't see she could still get things stuck there and that just ended up as a teary messy business. "I hope it didn't make you spend too much? I really do appreciate all of this." Sort of. She wouldn't need new clothes if she hadn't proposed to him! Her and her silly curiousity.

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"It is what man should accomplish for his bonded one. Every man who tree not does not deserve to be bonded." Capric said matter of factly with a smile. It was his belief of course, that while being bonded together was an equal partnership (As it had to be in the desert, in a semi-nomadic tribe) there was nothing saying that a man could not provide for his partner, or vice versa. Though, he felt a little more...wanting to provide for her, considering she was blind, and that her beauty was so much more than any of the women in his tribe or other tribes.

Picess soon slipped from her tent with arm fulls of clothing, grinning madly up at Capric. "I have found lots of clothes for your friend Capric. What are you willing to trade for it them though?" She asked him as he looked in his bag. Alright, he could part with some stuff right. He took out a rosewood box filled with combs and a small mirror. "I will trade this for them. After all, they are your old clothes aren't they?" He asked Picess, who nodded. "But they are in great condition. I want the sewing kit, the combs, the mirror, and the gold earring with the pearl." She countered with a smirk. He knew what it would come down to eventually, but you HAD to haggle. "The comb and the earring." He knew what she had REALLY wanted, this would hopefully work out.

"You have a deal." Picess handed him the clothes, and she took the comb box and the earring from his bag. "We are present fine Varali...My have merchanted clothes for you...but I hands are occupied. You uhm...should take grab of my hair tail so my can lead you to home again." Capric told her as turned his back to Varali slightly so she could reach out for his pony tail. "My am in front of you...just stretch out to grab my pony tail."

With Varali securely holding onto him, he led her back to the tent. Of course, he went a bit slower, considering that having someone hold onto his braid hurt a little bit. It was so worth it though, because once they were back at the tent, he set the pile of clothes down, laying them out on the large animal skin pelt. "My am...thinking you desire to choose new outfit now...Tree you like my help with that?" Capric asked her as he began to pick through some things for her. His face was a little bit red...he was kind of excited. She'd be...mostly naked again probably...and he was quite okay with that.

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With some mild groping Varali gently grabbed onto his braid and was lead back to the tent. Already she was far too warm for her liking and she stuck out her tongue and took a deep breath, as if it could cool her. Of course it didn't and Varali thought she could taste sand. Once they were back in the tent she let go of his braid and gently kneeled down.

"Capric. It's 'would'. Not 'tree'." She smiled up in his general direction. "Just use 'would' when you think 'tree' works and I'm sure you'll get it." She stood up and pushed her hands down her front before she worked at the laces of her clothing, if there was one thing that she wouldn't be shy from it would be a naked body. Of course she knew about decency, but she couldn't exactly be embarrassed about something she couldn't see.

For all she knew the clothing was completely see-through. "I would like some help, yes. I'm afraid I don't know how your people wear their clothing." Once the heavier part of the dress was off she stood in the shapeless thin white dress and held out her arms. "I'm ready! Or should I take the white part off too? I'm naked under this so I would advise you turn away if that makes you all blushy." Varali smiled and started to pull her arms out of the sleeps until it was just on because it was pushed over her head.

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There was an awful lot of blushing from Capric as she corrected his speech. Wasn't that what he had said? Were they not interchangeable? Trees had wood after all. Oh he just didn't understand this silly language but...he nodded almost sullenly though but quickly smiled...then remembered she couldn't see any of this. "O-oh. Okay, would...I apologies...your language is...hard to speech." He told her simply, rubbing the back of his neck. So he...he wasn't...maybe that was just the only thing he had gotten wrong. Yeah, he was good at this sort of stuff! It must have just been some simply miscommunication.

He'd have to keep it all in mind though. Would...not tree.

Capric's mouth was feeling a little dry as she started to to pull off her clothes. He was going to end up in a lot of trouble when his spirit givers got back...but the universe was being kind to him right now and he was going to live that up!

"Oh that is truth...My should help you though." He sort of forgot that she couldn't see...and she might wear something backwards or...be hanging out of something. At her next words however he gently bit his lower lip, nothing painful but...he was having a bit of a crisis of conscience. What should he say? Yes? No? What would be right? Capric stopped biting his lip and nodded. "Yes, my think you should...the coverings will not appear good with it wearing." He had decided to pick up a light red half shirt that would cover her chest, it was long sleeved but the sleeves were open at the end so there would be some breathing allowed. He also picked out a pair of pants that were similar, open at the legs to allow for breathing, made of a light breezy material.

And, slightly dirty, he had picked her out a pair of skimpy underwear and a simple breastband. It was going to be...very fun to help her with those.

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"Oh I understand!" Varali smiled and swayed her arms side to side, she'd have pat him on the shoulder if she knew where that was. "Common is hard to speak and from what I heard of your language they're very different!" A smile and she pat at her legs, "I'll correct you if you use anything terrible wrong. Like tree!" When Capric said yes to her taking off the under dress she nodded her head and pulled it off, her back was to him though so he didn't get a huge eyeful of her goodies.

She reached an arm behind her and held it out, "You can help me get the sleeve on and then I can... figure it out. Though f there are any ties or buttons I'll need help with those." She turned her head back so he could see her smile, "I'm afraid I haven't actually tied anything besides my dress in a few years and actually thinking about ties just makes me mess up."

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Well, now he felt a little...stupid.

He knew that he wasn't the greatest speaker of the trader's language, but he had thought he was rather fluent in it. He didn't think that he was perhaps...lacking in some ways. He just thought that it was the accent he had. His language was a bit more fluid and elegant than the trader's tongue. "T-that would be good." He was blushing furiously, a little bit...sad that he wasn't as good as he thought he was. Not that it mattered though because suddenly Varali was stripping off her under dress.

Now...he could do this. He'd seen girls naked before! Of course, most of them were girls from the tribe...they weren't...Varali. She was something else entirely. She was...his for one...and only his. Beautiful and naked...in his tent.

"Y-yes...My will assist...it...has no ties...it are slip on..." He told her as he held up the top for a moment, staring at it before looking at her soft back. Capric wanted to feel her skin again but...he knew that was probably not something that would be so appropriate right now. He took a deep breath and started to help her slip into the shirt. "Not...You need arms...up..." He took one hand and put it under her other arm, pushing it up straight toward the tent ceiling. It took a minute for him to help her into the shirt, helping to get it onto her body and cover up some of her goodies. Of course, it still left a lot of her body uncovered...and he did look down at her behind. He could only fantasize couldn't he.

"W-w...Will you need assist with pants?" He asked her as he grabbed a nearby pair of the light fabric pants. Then he blinked. "O-oh! You will need...underneaths. Uhm..." He quickly grabbed a pair of...well, they would cover the front but the back wouldn't get too much. "My have underneaths and pants for you."

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Slip on! Those were easy. Varali was more than happy to comply, she'd remember how it went, what the fabric felt like being worn the right way and she'd remember and never have to ask for help again! It was great! No ties, no buttons. Just... Slip on!  Her arms were pushed high so they pointed up and she adjusted the top before she patted down the front, feeling for the neckline so she could remember how it felt right side in and facing the right direction. It kept her out of embarrassing situations that way. Most people didn't enjoy telling a blind person they were wearing something wrong.

Underneaths?

Varali put her hands on her legs and laughed she'd forgotten about pants! "No, I don't need any help with those. That would put you in an awkward situations." Not that this wasn't one, but he was helping! Not kneeling on the floor near her butt to help her put pants on. No sir! Varali just held her hand out. "Just... Hand me the underneaths and the pants I can I put them on myself, well. Well, facing forward? Might make it easy for me." She smiled over her shoulder and kept her legs close together not wanting to accidentally flashing poor Capric with more than he wanted to see.