When Jessalyn Steele finally left her brothers and sisters at Mount St. Elasina, they were worried that the world couldn't handle her. She never knew her birth mother, being left with the monks as an infant. The monks didn't even know her mother's name. So they named her for the founder of their order Sister Jessalyn, of the House of the Stele. She was destined for the monastic life; it was all that she knew in her youth. Yet she was always full of energy, a boon for a monk of their order. Yet she seemed to outdo even her fellow novices. She was always the fastest, always the most in tune with her body and her surroundings. Yet she lacked focus. When she came of age, her order felt that the outside world would help her find her place within it.
As a monk, she excelled in the martial arts. Even without the physical prowess of a clumsy fighter or barbarian, Jessalyn could crush bone with a single well-placed blow. And she employed her skill to great effect in the cause of justice and good. The world outside introduced her to the pleasures of the flesh as well, pleasures that she saw as equal parts indulgence and challenge, seeing how long she could control her urge to cum before finally finding release. Her body could cleanse herself of seed and disease; she was free to indulge at will.
Fighting alongside a young warrior in the defense of a refugee camp along the Juran roads, Jessalyn bedded the brave woman, expecting her to be just another nightly tumble, but Brynja Mirnavaal happened to be more than just another lay. She kept up with her speed and intensity through brute strength; it was the first connection among many the two shared. They became adventuring companions, lovers, and with Brynja's influence, Borsites. They now serve within Bors' Elite Guard corps.
Don't let that cheerful smile and blond hair fool you. She can Quivering Palm you in a split second. ;)
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