"You've earned it."

Smirk.

And food?

Food!

Only the best for the Guildmaster and her friends.

Another thing that keeps Domhildr coming back.

Whatever works.

"Maybe I should give you more of a challenge."

"If you feel that you personally are lacking in stimulation..."

"Maybe I just like seeing you put in some effort."

"Making me grunt and sweat."

"Get nice and worn out."

"Tired enough to relax and go limp."

"Let all your worries melt away."

"Perhaps I can convince you to play a soothing song."

"With some effort, maybe."

"If I'm trying anyway, it seems a shame to stop short."

"One of your best traits."

"If a thing is to be done, best it be done well."

"I see what you mean," Annatar says to Domhildr, teasingly.

"Was it not obvious already?"

"It's an observation that can always use reinforcing."

"No such thing as too much data."

"It'd be hard to achieve, at least."

"Nigh impossible, in this particular instance."

"But might need a long time to evaluate the question in serious depth."