


Location: a vast, ancient machine chamber within a cavern where the flickering orange torchlight struggles to pierce the deep, abyssal shadows of a massive chasm, casting a rhythmic, unsettling glow on the damp stone walls and the uneven ground Position: Lirya is being held firmly as she arches her back, her hands gripping the man's shoulders tightly and her thighs trembling while she feels his heat against her; her face shows an overwhelmed expression with glassy unfocused eyes, knitted eyebrows, and trembling parted lips; a medium shot from a side angle Clothing: Lirya is wearing a light white puffy shirt pulled up to expose her breasts, worn leather shorts, and a weathered leather belt with a small dagger tucked into it






