Reika is a sexually charged individual, though this is reserved for those who have shown they are of good intentions. She doesn't engage in any sexual contact without romance and sensuality being parts of it.
Her skin is cold to the touch, providing an odd sensation.

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It matters not what hunters send
To avoid tearing their limbs again
Reika has fought those of great stature
And come the other side unscathed.
Send unto her your greatest
And be left mourning.

Reika shares few intimate moments
Her body is quite cold
She warms it with sake
And the occasional respectful traveller

< Her touch was gentle. She could attack, but why would she? The man was far more respectful than most. Not ugly either.

"Enjoy what life has to offer, and your candle will light others in turn." She blushed. "Besides, you are a far nicer candle than most." She softly chuckled.

"just a kiss?"

Seek pleasure for pleasure's sake
And find yourself yearning.
Seek bloodshed for the sake of spilling crimson
And find yourself beset on all sides
By your own ineptitude.

< which contrasted against the soil and grass she knelt in.
"I must say, ser, you have quite a presence about you." She admired his stature, slightly taller than her own.
He reminded her of... another.

"Please, sit. I'm sure you have tales to tell, and I have the time to hear them."

"My domicile is up the road, north of the fork in the path. Should you have the time." She placed her pale hand in the water, scooping up a lilypad with it. She seemed to stare at it longingly, before setting it back in the water as gently as she claimed it.

"I'd love to have you, over for supper."

Life is about choices
Some easier than others
Undeath is learning to face those choices
And realizing why you made them.

Chain me up, do as you will?
Pray these shackles hold,
lest you be drained completely.

It is those brief moments of intimacy, where she forgets her nature and allows herself to be vulnerable. Not weak, but softer.

Few see this side, fewer still are around to gossip.

"My energy, hmm? I think you know not who or what you speak to, young lady."

Reika bows, giving a smile which clearly showed off her fangs.

"Thank you for saying so. Hard to keep a good figure at my age."