Evaerisial IC - The Age of Enlightenment.

[RavenLord]

Valdios continued his stride through the camp, only stopping in front of his tent. Go inside and wait my return. It will take some time before my reutrn so you can eat the meal that will be brought for me, just this once. Valdios ordered Luna. Then turned and continued his stride making his way to stables.

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Stables were actually repurposed from one the still remainiing buildings of Luna's village. When Valdios approached knight guarding the entrance gave him a quick salute which Valdios returned with a nod. Air was warm, warm for Valdios at least who was used to murderous cold of icy tundras. He also had a flaring need for action. The invasion of this fishermen village had done nothing to sate his battelust. Ruin seems to had sensed his rider's discontent too as she stepped out from stables. She was rare creature. A great horse, with coal black fur and long black mane. Her eyes glowed like two orbs of molten lava. She was larger than any mortal horse and most of other daemon steeds. For Valdios, she was part of himself, his faithfull steed which was why Valios immediately realized that Ruin was unhappy. She was furious that Valdios left her in a stable. Valdios reached out with his hand, and caressed Ruin's neck. I will make it up to you. Valdios whispered to her which made Ruin relax a little. Let's go for a ride. Valdios offerred next. Ruin looked at Valdios for a minute then took a couple of steps back then jumped over the fence, landing in front of his rider. Valdios quickly pulled himself up on Ruin's back. Send messenger to Raziel.. no... send a messenger to Rach. Tell him that he has the command untill i return. Valdios said to knight guarding the stables, then he rode off, away form the village into the forest.

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As you wish my princess. Raziel replied and took Ellen's hand and pulled back his right arm. With a slight grin on his face, he led her through to camp, to one of the larger tents. It was bigger than other tents, except maybe the one that are used for supply storage. When Raziel led Ellen inside, Ellen realized it wasn't decorated much, though Ellen knew it was probably 10 times more richly decorated compared to what her father usually used. There was a small study at right side of the tent, next to a large chest. At the further end was a large ground bed, large enough for three people, and soft grey prowler pelts spread out on it. It was a comfortable tent, probably the most comfortable on in whole camp, lacking in decorations but comfartable enough to show that Valdios cared, even if its a little.

[daxtinator396]

Dax looked closely at her as she appeared to stir to wakefulness. He saw her cough as she was indeed waking up and he lifted her head gently with one hand as she began coughing up water,"Moonbeam! Please take it easy." He said as she tried to talk and could not. He was touched her first words were his name. He was honestly just happy to see her awake again and talking,"I`m right here. I`m so glad you are awake again! I was worried you may not wake up again..." He said sadly remembering his desperate flight to the park and how he worried the whole way. She suddenly tried to sit up as she seemed to fully notice him for the first time since she woke up and he quickly said,"Wasy! Don`t strain yourself too much. I read the book and I think you are still weak from energy loss." He watched her blush and he held back a smile,"Wow she is so shy! Almost as bad as me." He thought to himself as he smiled inwardly. He noticed her begin to speak quietly and saw her hand stop halfway to him and took it gently in his own as he answered,"Yes moonebam, we`re all clean. We`ll bathe outside from now on so this doesn`t happen again." He said with a smile as she lay back down. He then asked,"Moonbeam would you like something to eat? You look very thin..."

[Rooiehaan #2]

Moonbeam blushed at Dax' gentle words, and couldn't help but avoid his eyes when she muttered "S-something... To eat would be... M-master, are you thinking...?" It was obvious that, despite the loss of air and the abundance of water, her mind was still more then capable of over thinking things. However, she soon made up her mind and looked back at dax, a small smile forming on her face. The sun's rays, at first merely caressing her skin to help her recover, now seemed to concentrate on that pale, freckled face as she leaned up with one hand and inched closer to his face. Her big eyes told of nothing but pure admiration, and the way she thrust her body upwards towards him was like a flower that bursts open towards the light. Her left hand, at first held by his hand, soon snaked out of his grasp and trailed upwards. It brushed against his collarbone before leaning on his neck, burying itself into his hair.
Her face kept inching closer, and as it reached the point of no return she breathed in somewhat and exhaled huskily, making her chest protrude forward in a way that spoke of total surrender to her master as she seemingly made up her mind before she inched closer again. Her other hand looked like it got stretched to the limit as her face stopped just shy of brushing his lips, and after biting her lower lip for a spell she simply closed those big eyes of hers and tilted her head slightly, in an inviting manner. "Master..." She breathed heavily, like the close proximity of his body was already enough to make the shy Sharlini pant, "Please... Lets enjoy... this..."

[daxtinator396]

Dax watched with a smile as she looked away shyly and asked if he meant... something else besides food. He was about to say no when she bagan her approach and he just couldn`t tell her. Especially not with her beautiful eyes watching him with such devotion and admiration! He decided as she began inching closer to his face with her own that he indeed wanted it too and so did she. She still looked nervous but he didn`t blame her as he was just as nervous. He looked around for a second, trying to see if they could even get amorous here and seeing that the bench he had selected was in a small sunlit clearing secluded from everything around it he decided they could.His hands went to the small of her back pulling her a little closer to him and everything seemed to escape reality again and nothing existed except what was in front of him and then her lips were on his and he kissed back eagerly but with passion. He had heard her quiet request and intenedd to honor it. A hand made it`s way up her back to her hair and began to play with it as the kiss progressed and the other went to the front to tease her chest. He had wanted this for a while and now it had finally started to and he couldn`t be happier but he certianly wouldn`t mind being proved wrong.

[Laughing Hyena]

"I had many a question so any you'd be willing to tell without prompting would be nice but I did have a few of my own to ask." However, Gradic had to think about it for the moment walking over to her and to her side so he could watch her cook and prepare everything. Sure this kitchen looked rather advanced like in the fabled free city of Zeal but he rarely saw such marvels and as such he wanted to witness this first hand. Putting his mind to the task of setting a few questions upon her he began asking them. "What's it like then living in the jungles and forests where you live? What dreams did you have to set your sights on? What was your youth like?" He would ask those queries though he also asked rather casually not thinking much on the subject much less the context as his thoughts weren't perverted. "Did you have anyone you would set your sights on in matters of courting? And how is that done for your tribes?" Usually in the older fashions marriages were arranged for the young so that they were often either advantageous for the pair or the family... or for some both.

[Rooiehaan #2]

Moonbeam's hand, at first firmly buried in Dax' hair, slowly trailed down. It followed his jawline, then dropped to his collar bone, then inched its way down along his sternum, then trailing along the little hills of his abs to end at his belly button. There she played with it for a few seconds while her attention was brought back to her mouth. The two, master and maid, seemingly had no problem overcoming the employment barrier as their lips and tongues intertwined. The usually dry mouth of the Sharlini, whether it was through her excited state or the past few minutes spent chugging down bathwater, was as wet and salivated as ever. No, not salivated. It was water. The last time the two kissed like that (be it not quite as passionately,) the girl had drained her Master of his saliva. But now she seemed to turn this rather heated kiss into a sloppy game of tongue-tag instead. The face she made however, with eyes closed in full enjoyment and with a big flush on her cheeks, more then made up for it.
Suddenly, her hand started moving again. It gave Dax' bellybutton a last flick before trailing ever downwards, until she brushed against his pants. Seemingly undisturbed, with a flick of her wrist she unbuttoned it and snaked her hand inside. The brushing of her hand between his thighs, while playful when trailing his abs, quickly turned gentle and more carassing. With a slight yelp slash moan which got muffled by Dax' mouth she cupped his size, and brought it out in the open.
Soon her curiosity vanquished her admiration, and with great reluctance she pulled back from Dax' loving oral ministrations to look down at his biggest source of euphoria, only to let a soft panting which sounded more then eager.

The face she made would surely be the best picture taken, excitement, eagerness, fluster and admiration all swirling about in those big eyes of hers with enough volumes that every guy (or girl) who'd see it would immediately fall in love. However, that same face stirred something in his memory, and as the girl was staring (and slightly drooling) at his cock, Dax recalled something he had found in the book he had received. Something about this very scene, at the back of the book in a chapter which was inked in red.

[MiscChaos]

Lilia’s trying and failing to keep her mind on the conversation at this point thanks to Susan’s tone and massage, her eyes wandering Susan’s form, taking in the blush on her face beneath the calm exterior and the curves of her body. It takes every ounce of self-control remaining in her to keep from reaching out and playing out one of the many scenarios that went through her mind during the day.

“Depends on what exactly?” she asks, sidestepping the other question for now.

[napsii]

Ilia raised an arm to her eyes, the corona of light shining deafening her senses. Even for a being like her, the sensation of the arcane could be overwhelming -- the Oracle's presence exuded an aura like no other, but she knew immediately that something had happened. Silently, she looked to the knight. Her sense for battle felt something different about him; even the intricacies of his body language seemed sharper -- amplified. He felt stronger, too. Even more so than before, and that spoke epics of his power. Ilia turned toward the door, beginning to walk along. She was the half-sister of Zeal himself, and yet she'd often felt inferior to the knight. Perhaps his steely demeanor was simply more intimidating than any persona she could pull over herself, but he was... different. He was unnatural, and even the lowliest of peasants would have known he was beyond mortal.

He spoke aloud, and Ilia said nothing. He seemed to speak only when there was nothing for her to say, although hearing his voice was an event in itself. Agreeing in silence, she pushed her way through the main chamber's doors. Much like the site of a battle, the arcane curtain over that room would not disappear for a long time -- at least to anyone talented enough to sense it. She knew her father had always acted cautiously and slowly because even a hard footstep could make an impression that would last for ages. Much like with the knight, she wondered of the true depth of his power. Zeal could level Evaerisial with a simple thought, but she knew her father could do the very same. She grimaced, displeasure leaking onto her face. She knew the monks of the Temple always pondered her involvement with the Oracle and her half-brother, but at times, she felt she knew little more than them.

The knight was an enigma, and so was her father. When they spoke, it was not straightly. She had never even seen Zeal, although she had always felt him. She felt like a weapon at times. An instrument of another power, and little more.

It made her feel bitter.

Stridently, she pushed out into the next room of the Temple, her eyes fixed forward. From her armor's upper back, a grating noise suddenly erupted, and what looked like the metallic framework to a pair of wings flourished outward, not unlike the delicate bones on a dragon's wings. Ilia could not fly by nature, but the twin powers of her armor and magic were... something else. The metal frame roared with blue flame toward the earth, as if blasted from a jet engine, and then died out. The wings folded down on Ilia's back.

"I am going to fly there." she stated plainly to the knight as she made for the door. She knew he could not fly, but she also knew he had means of getting there even faster than her, and leaping from the top of the 10,000 Steps, she could scream over to the capital with frightening speed.

Unconsciously, she slowed her steps, in case anyone wanted to ambush her with a conversation before she left. That was a common occurrence by now.

[daxtinator396]

Dax eyes had closed as the kissed got deeper, wetter... steamier. He shivered with pleasure as her hand began to travel down his body, ruffling his fur slightly, which he loved immensely. His hands were playing with her body as well running over the swell of her breasts and the curve of her hips. His soft furred hands cupped and kneaded her breasts gently as the kiss continued still, wet and very passionate and suddenly her hand was in his pants cupping his stiffening member, swiftly bringing it out with her teasinging touches from her soft hands and eventually broke the kiss. She stared at his cock with hibger in her eyes and even appeared to be drooling alittle and a thought came to him remembering a warning that... something. He couldn`t remember! He decided to ignore it as she wanted it and had earned a little fun after the bathhouse incident. He has smiled and said,"See something you like little Moonbeam?" He teased and putting a hand on the back of her he a,d pushing her her mouth towards his member standing at attention for her.

[Lady Foxy]

The Kingdom Of Zeal:

@Misc Chaos, Lilia Rogue, The Great Wall - Northern Tower.

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Susan slowly slowed down her massage before looking up at Lilia, sweetly smiling before blushing just adorably at her question.

''D-Depends if the cowgirl is.. W-Willing to indulge h-herself o-or n-not..'' She replied before her tail began swatting back and forth, healthily showing that she was curious and excited about something. Although, she was secretly worried, not knowing what Lilia was so curious herself about, but she wasn't going to withstand more of it as her panties were almost soaking wet.. And if they grew heavy, they'd slid past her skirt and.. The shame she'd have to endure! The shame and embarrassment!

@Zender, Kouga Zanbo, Town of Skystar - Local Inn; 'The Flourishing Shrine'.

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Hannah seemed to smile back as Kouga accepted her and held her smoothly and curvy legs up, lifting them up while the tip of his manhood began to push against her soft and puffy lips, it's length and width spreading them apart as he'd find them very tight and slightly wet. She'd moan so adorably and freely as he pushed each inch within her, her hands holding the sides of the bed softly enough as he'd find that her moist and hot, wet insides would be tighter than then her lower lips. The girl hadn't had any sex before, as she definitely felt like a very tight virgin.

Hannah's eyes looked up sleepily into Kouga's as he looked down upon her, seeing the girl's nipples harden like lovely pebbles, her body being so amazed and pleased with the carnal pleasure that she was being given. But then, she heard how he warned her to brace herself.. Tightening her grip on the sides of the bed before he quickly pushed his way past her hymen.

The young girl howled and cried out very loudly as he claimed her, instantly having her wet and tight orgasm. His manhood remained warmly and comfortably within her, shaking her head uncontrollably as she moaned internally while her cheeks flushed with color. The shock didn't last long, eventually calming down as her heart beat was going faster than usual, her eyes half-way closed as the girl was overwhelmed by how the feelings of their carnal acts of pleasure felt so -goooood-.

Her idol was beginning to thrust so erotically within her, being gentle and slow as each thrust would make her enticing breasts jiggle so lovingly, getting soft gasps from her and the occasional very quiet but adorable moan.

@Dax and Rooie, Dax Sierra + Sharlini, Town of Skystar; Local Bathouse.

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The park seemed to lack any visitors at the current time, the two covered with the shadows of a very tall tree..

@Napsii, Ilia, The Oracle's Mountain - The Oracle's Temple.

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The idea of flying to the Capital of Zeal was a wild one, but to Ilia it shouldn't be, not at all. Risky, but effective if she could take the reigns of the wind's force for herself, her 'wings' no doubt about to prove if she could really master such.

As she slowed down in her steps however, the Knight stepped -in front- of her, past the doors and outside.. He had a faster pace then her, disappearing from her sight once he took the first steps down the mountain. When she'd move up ahead to look where he had went, she would find nothing.. But a slight breeze, indicating that he was probably already half-way down the mountain. What would make him be in such a hurry, to have a head start..? Did he know something she didn't?..

@Sortaix, Sortaix Silent, Rikoa Woods.

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The young fox girl sniffled heavily but seemed to slow down as he caressed her right cheek, wiping away a couple of cheeks off of her flawless skin. With a heavy sigh and tearful eyes, she glanced around before looking fearfully into the skin just below his eyes, too afraid and scared to look directly into them.

''M-My n-name.. I-Is.. Amy..'' She spoke with effort, her lips squirming a bit as she tried to speak. ''T-There's n-no one t-that I know.. T-That nearby.. I-I.. H-Have a large b-bag n-nearby.. B-Behind those bushes.. J-Just around that t-tree..'' Amy spoke a bit more calmly as she looked away from Sortaix, looking towards the ground before letting out a heavy sigh, one that even made her dark leather armor jiggle heavily and -enticingly- due to her long and large, plentiful but attractive bosom.

The Tribal Lands:

@Reaps, Kyle 'Reaper', Hidden Temple of the Snake Lady - Inner Chambers.

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It had been a long time before he was summoned personally by his Mistress herself, waiting on his knees before her glowing, divine and beautiful eyes opened from within the darkness, feeling her footsteps around him.. As only a dim light fell upon him from the ceiling, a faint crack of sunlight.. A smooth and soft index finger lifted his chin upwards, inviting him to indulge himself into looking at her, an honor considered of high importance by him over time.

''My little kitten, so obedient and loyal.. I have found an important task for you, my dear.'' The Snake Mistress spoke with an exotic but sexy accent, smiling widely as her tail wrapped around the base of his maleness, jerking it upwards just suddenly and teasingly, wanting to get him all bothered and lustful, knowing his weak spots as if he were her own child. ''Let your eyes look at mine, Reaper.. Feel how good it feels to have me rewarding you.. How better it might feel.. If I increased my speed..'' As she pulled him into his usual trance, her smooth but scaley tail would begin jerking him off with greater speed, a lewd sound being heard from it as she walked around him as usual.

''My kitten.. Remember how you always dream of me, of finally being able to make love to such an immortal and divine beauty like I.. I know what you dream, what you seek, what you fantasize of..'' Her tail would contain an amazing gift to increase it's speed, tightening just teasingly while rapidly jerking him off further and further, his cock stretching further until it couldn't, making him groan or remain in silence.

''You'll be rewarded far more greatly than this.. If you succeed in the next task that I shall give you..'' Then, as the time passed and Reaper's body couldn't take it anymore, she'd wrap her tail real tight around the length of his shaft, stopping his orgasm and holding it back, making him boil and squirm within his insides almost pleadingly. ''My kitten.. I will grant you one wish, whatever it may be.. If you accomplish said task. You can have anything.. Jewels, your own tribe.. Even me, my adorable servant. You may even choose to love me, if you think you're prepared for what could be the only time in your mortal life.. Remember, do this.. And you may have one wish.. Do not fail, or my punishment will be -mine- to decide. As always, but. When I am angered.. I do not spare any harm that may befall on my little kitten.. You should remember now how many nights you kept groaning about how your stiffness wouldn't go away.. And the numbness, the pain filling your body from all of that carnal torture. Disobey me and I will have you going on for days and days.. Until you finally break into forgiveness.'' The Snake Mistress spoke with true and divine authority, finally letting go of Reaper's shaft, letting his cock erupt like a shaking volcano, spurting and shooting his white and gooey sticky hot cum everywhere, creating a messy pool of white around him, his reproductive organ enhanced in size and capability from earlier punishments, currently his length being twelve and a half inches, two and a half in thickness. His orgasms were messy if he couldn't control them, his quantities enough to create puddles of his seed anywhere he could. Through punishments he had gained these, although his task was clear.

Break into the camp, get rid of any witnesses and kidnap the girl, break her and torture her. Afterwards, he should make sure that the mark of the Snake Mistress was on her, then return to his Mistress's temple and home to receive his wish. Too many thoughts would come to his head, imagining too many lewd situations filled with all kind of sexual positions and acts with his Mistress.. Could it be true? A wish as a reward?

@RavenLord, Valdios Callarn, South-Western shores of the Tribal Lands - Forests.

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Luna barely looked up at Valdios when he ordered her to wait for him in his own tent, stepping inside before disappearing from his vision, the mentally scarred girl probably not having much of an appetite.

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The messenger would be sent to Rach, informing him of the situation and his temporal status..

Valdios would find the forests crawling with beauty and life, so much energy and tranquility that it seemed possible to get lost within them. Although, if he galloped even further, he'd find himself near the river that appeared on the map before, a couple of figures bathing in it in a more secluded portion of it.. They seemed to be a group of young wolf people, three males and one female to be exact. They.. They were groping her and mocking her, pulling her out of the water as they began to have their way with her. It seemed almost natural, the female crying out for help as the three males seemed to have been waiting for the chance, lewd noises and moans faintly heard around the area as they ravaged their poor victim.. Being rough and harsh, the poor female bouncing back and forth on all of them as she was being abused to no end, probably loosing her virginity all over.

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Ellen didn't bother to indulge herself too much in her quarters, but she was known to dislike it when they weren't 'properly' fitted for her needs. Even so, Raziel could tell that she had that.. That feeling, that she was on that special 'season', where he could get her to succumb more easily to his will. If she weren't, she'd probably be teasing him to death and torturing him so enticingly, although when she wasn't.. It was when he could be dominant and get that submissive side out of her, making him remember that one night filled with lewd bondage and BDSM, all the ecstasy that he made her feel.. Ellen looked up at him as she kissed the top of his hand, letting go of it as she walked around for just a little, pretending that they were still playing their 'game'.

@Hyena, Gradic, High Mountains - Lowest height.

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Leila didn't seem to mind his company as 'stranger-like' while she cooked, the food being prepared smelling sweetly and delicious to eat, probably getting Gradic's mouth to water if he couldn't control himself.

''Living around here..? Well.. It's been tough.. Kind of tough..'' She took a deep breath when he asked about 'dreams', looking a bit 'off' when he asked such. ''I've forgotten about that since long ago.. It's.. Hard to do anything that isn't criticized or looked down on around these parts..'' After taking a brief pause, she glanced towards him with her curious gaze before focusing back on the to-be fully cooked meal. ''You could say that my youth was.. Difficult, but surprisingly easy at the same time.. But it's difficult to explain..'' As the two spoke, they'd find that the kitchen was smelling incredibly great and 'tasty'.

''C-Courting?.. What's that..? Like.. Oh.. U-Um..'' Leila said calmly, looking away before tugging on her apron. ''Your meal's ready! Would you please take a seat? There's a lot to choose from!'' She said rather rapidly, avoiding almost too quickly his question, as if the thought of 'bonding' was currently bothering her at the moment. Her cleavage would be quite noticeable from her tight white apron, although she wasn't worried about -that- right then.

@Angels_Love, Krias, Deep within the Jungle - Above a small cliff.

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As Krias movements proved to be more agile and precise than the one's of the angered and rage-blinded bear, he managed to perform a flawless technique upon him as the heavy weight of the older bear sibling fell onto the ground with a heavy -thump- and a quiet last breath. The other younger sibling was lunging his paws aimlessly against the air as if he were swatting flies, the poor creature lost in pain as it was probably going to succumb soon enough into the venom's effects or Krias's weapons.

The tall and bulky Minotaur remained calm for some odd reason, as if he were analyzing Krias's patterns and movements. Perhaps all of his target's bodyguards were useless against him, except one. His hooded 'target' was staying uneasily behind the protection of the Minotaur, as if she were actually worried that he were going to succeed in whatever he was planning.

Of course, Krias wouldn't get anywhere past the Minotaur unless he handled him directly. Even so, the rewards of his victory would be far more greater than what he could ever wish for. He'd get gold and all, besides being able to do whatever he wished upon his 'prey'. The leaders of the conquered tribes wanted to be free of the tribute so they could amass a significant push against the ever-growing rule of the Lizard people. But of course, nothing could be done without a start.

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Bear Warrior #1: 0%, Dead from a flawless maneuver from Krias.
Bear Warrior #2: 44%, (Staggered) Health and decreasing rapidly to the venom landing within a weak spot.

Lizard Man: 0%, K.O.'d out of the fight before it had even officially started.

Minotaur Brute: 125%, Staying close to his Employer with confidence.
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Krias: 100%, ^*Battle bonus acquired! = Temporary boost of agility for one turn.

[angels_love]

Krias's slowly begins to walk/stalk the Minotaur. He had underestimated a Minotaur in the past before and nearly lost his life for it. With a small smile, the panther asked, "And how much are you being paid to protect her, fellow mercenary? Surely not as much as I am being paid to take her alive?"

He continues to walk away from the Minotaur, seeming confident but not cocky. What the Minotaur might not realize is that he was walking towards his discarded bow. He had no intent to share the reward, but he was hoping he could get the Minotaur to lower his guard out of curiousity. As he got close to the bow, he continued to look at the fellow mercenary, asking again, "Think carefully about who you have sided with my brother. A revolution is coming." Suddenly he kicks the bow up in front of him, notches an arrow and fires towards the Minotaur's chest, a second arrow, (Thank you boost in agility!) firing a half second later towards the brutes knee. It was nothing personal against the warrior. They both understood that this was their business and trade.

[Zender_Solarheart]

Kouga's mouth hangs open as Hannah's deflowering is suddenly joined by her wet, tight orgasm, complete with her vocal outburst of pleasure; he certainly didn't see that coming. Even with her inner walls squeezing on his manhood like a vice, he somehow manages a premature ejaculation...which given the pleasure he felt in that moment, is no small feat. As he begins thrusting gently within her, he resists the urge to speed up right away, letting the sweet sound of her soft, adorable moans soak in.

With Hannah's first-experience shock done, and the heat of sex getting hotter still, Kouga looks his mate in the eyes and kisses her once more, holding that kiss for as long as his lungs will allow. Then, he gently pulls away to catch his breath, and places more kisses down along her neck, using his tongue's tip to softly tickle her neck's base when he gets there. As for his left hand, he moves that up to her right breast, kneading and caressing it in a rhythm with his thrusts, which he speeds up slowly, yet steadily, working Hannah into the flow bit by bit. Fan-girl or otherwise, he's never made love to a girl quite like he is with Hannah; in her case, something just seems to "click" that never happened with anyone else. The taste of her lips...the tenderness of her body...the soft feeling of her fur...it's unlike anything he's ever experienced before...and his hot, heavy breathing is starting to show that...

[Reapergod36]

Kyle had never thought of his mistress that way. But he could feel the thoughts creep in, as his mistress toyed with his mind. He glared at her and let out a groan as she forced him to cum. He felt the urge to raise his blade against her, but he knew all too well what would happen. When she made him swore alleigence, she then bit him. Injecting several deadly venoms into his body. If he were ever to betray her, he would die. So he stayed his blade, and endured the Mistress' toying and falsifications of his lust for her. He had not lusted for such a being that would put such a heavy collar around his neck (figuratively), and have not have an actual chain. He gave his mistress a glare still, as he slowly rose to go do her bidding.

[MiscChaos]

Seeing Susan become excited, Lilia fights to suppress a sadistic smile. Then she tries to repress that sadistic urge in the first place, not 100% wanting to replay the endless scenarios she saw in her daydreams but the possibility of actually doing them being too tempting to just shake off. Still, the idea to lead her on as far as possible, to see if her self-control would snap, to "punish" her for letting it happen... it's all turning her on at least as much as the sensual massage she received. But this is still her best friend here. Lilia's conscience would eat at her for days if she went that route. And yet the idea is proving to be more powerful than she can fight.

So she gains a small smile and asks as nonchalant as she can, "So what about you? Have you 'indulged'? What would it take to make you want to? Is it something kinky like whips and robes? Maybe just a domineering personality? Or could it be something as simple as giving someone a massage? Being in a subservient position maybe? How far down does one have to go to get to you, Susan?" Lilia gave up on the nonchalant thing somewhere in the middle of the spiel, her voice becoming more and more soaked in the desire she was trying to hide. Her legs are closed as tightly as possible without it looking suspicious so that Susan doesn't catch sight of her soaking herself.

[Laughing Hyena]

He listened to her as she spoke about how her life was difficult but easy at least. She seemed to skip over her dreams and what she hoped to accomplish in life and perhaps it was best not to pry further. She did seem to blush into matters of courtship and such and he relaxed smiling at her and letting her dodge that question as well for now. His eyes did however stray a touch down at her chest before pulling himself up forcefully to have a look at the wonderful things to eat and how she had seemingly prepared what was to him a small feast and smiled in thanks. "Thank you very much. So what exactly have you prepared and are you eating as well?" He asked out of curiosity as her cleavage came into his view once again and he shut his eyes out of respect towards her.

[Sortaix]

Sort listened to Amy, her sigh however made his manhood twitch at the way it made her huge, mouth watering breasts jiggle and...
"Woah! Down Sort! She has a freaking hole in her side from where you SHOT her. Stop thinking about those big, beautiful titties. Besides, you're probably not on the best of terms with her right now."
After shaking the erotic thoughts from his mind Sort went to get the bag Amy mentioned. He would then get it and give it to her, after checking for anything stabby, or pointy. He would then get about getting a fire prepared and making a camp for them, to sit out the rest of the day. He did hand her some food however before he went to collect some fire wood.
"There you go, Amy. I'm going to go collect some fire wood and get us a camp set up."
He would then go about collecting firewood to prepare a fire when he returned, half expecting her to attack him, or be gone when he got back.

[RavenLord]

Valdios sneered with disgust behind his helm at the sight of three wretched wolfman ganging up on a weakling. He felt his going for his blade as bloodlust of daemonforged metal begged for release but Valdios decided against it. Death by his blade were too good for trash like these. Valdios hated them for not what they were doing, but what they were. They were not warriors enjoying their hard earned prize, they were craven oppurtunists, ganging up on weak females who are fit only to be slaves. Valdios despised them for that. Ruin shared her rider's hate, she needed only one reason to hate something, and her rider's hate was enough of a reason. She stepped towards the trio of wolfmen, her each step crushing earth, leaving burnt hoovemarks. Sound of ruin's steps heralded Valdios' arrival, making their presence known to rapists. When the trio turned to face them, they found Valdios staring down from his saddle. On your kness, scum. he commanded, his voice chillingly calm, yet carrying his hate.

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Luna was met by a very suprising sight when she entered Valdios' own tent. It wasn't heavly decorated with grisly trophies or expensive luxuries of kind one may expect from someone of Valdios' rank. Instead, inside tent was modest. Tent was very large, yet there was so little inside it. At one side was a weapon rack filled with swords and axes of kind and an empty armour stand. Next to them stood a chest. At the opposite side was a personal study. There were empty papers on study next to a pen and an ink container. Right next to them was another chest, an open one, filled with books of some sort. At the end of the tent were furs spread over the ground, layers over layers of fur, a makeshift bed, a soft and comfortable one, comfortable enough for Valdios it seems.

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Raziel grinned, it seemed that this was his lucky day, using the oppurtunity given to him as Ellen distracted herself, walking around the room, Raziel sneaked on her from behind. You are mine princess. he whispered, and suddenly he was on her, wrapping his arms around her, his right hand grabbing Ellen's left breast as his left hand came temptingly close her groin, stopping just above it. Since we are alone, how about we drop the act, princess? Raziel whispered to her ear, his voice filled with lust. Raziel's heart burned like a sun. Oh, how he was going to violate her...

[napsii]

Ilia glared down the winding length of the 10,000 Steps, the breath of chilly wind left in the knight's wake brushing against her face. Her mouth was depressed in its usual frown, lending to the pretense that she was disappointed, but that was always the face she wore. No, Ilia was almost happy. Her purpose, something which she had often questioned and doubted, felt renewed taking such a severe mission under her wing. There were things she had not been told (that her intuition knew) but looking from the peak of The Oracle's Mountain onto the vast, foggy landscape of Evaerisial she could not help but feel a sense of wonder for herself. Who she was, and how she was one of a kind in a world of so many faces.

The skeletal wings branched out to their full length. Ilia crouched, looking skyward into the sun -- its pale brightness wasn't obscured by the veil of clouds at this height. Neon flame kindled on the wings, and with a great, otherworldly roar, blazing hot jets of the fire exploded from underneath the metal, creating the sculpted appearance of wings which roared as the thrust of the flame propelled them skyward. With a mighty blast, Ilia leapt upward, scattering a shockwave of flame in her wake as she rose into the sky with lightning speed, the wings of flame bringing her higher and higher until she at last paused, hanging with supernatural stillness in the air. The roar of the wings drowned out even the gale winds.

I will go. she thought to herself with some finality, and blasted forward.

Faster and faster she went, quicker than even dragons, harpies or birds could fly without the aid of eldritch magic. From her altitude, Evaerisial seemed to crawl by slowly, but whenever Ilia looked up, she was faced with an onslaught of rushing wind so fierce she needed to cast a spell to split the current so she could breathe. A corona of flame appeared about her figure as she accelerated, her armor vibrating from the stress as a curtain of the neon fire began to envelop her person. The scorching flames would have turned any lesser being into ash, and their brightness gave Ilia the frightening appearance of a blue comet screeching to earth from below. Minutes later, there was a dull bang as she broke the sound barrier... three times over.

She grit her teeth, feeling like she was being crushed by the air itself at this point. The capital was zooming into view faster than it should have been, and traveling at over 3000 kilometres per hour didn't do wonders even for her body.

Under the glint of the sun, though, the intricacies of the mighty capital's ancient buildings became visible, and it was then that Ilia began to turn downwards, rushing toward the castle which was barely perceptible through the corona of flame enveloping her. Assuming the best outcome, her landing would only raze a small portion of the courtyard.

Although, she did not realize until she had already passed the city limits that she probably would not slow down in time.

[Lady Foxy]

The Kingdom Of Zeal:

@Misc Chaos, Lilia Rogue, The Great Wall - Northern Tower.

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A growing pounding in Lilia's head would torture her, as everything that she was thinking was filling up with her 'desire' to fulfill what she 'truly' wanted.. The thoughts were just too good to simply reject, making Lilia accept the needs that she would soon be overrun with..

Susan's eyes grew wide as Lilia began to bombard her with questions, slowing down her massage with her hands before eventually simply holding her feet up, sniffing slightly before the kitchen would be filled with a dreaded silence.

''I-I.. H-Have never.. I-Indulged.. I-In i-it..'' She stuttered a bit, blinking rapidly as she kept staring up at Lilia, blushing so sweetly as the gorgeous cowgirl's cheeks began to redden. Gasping quietly, glancing away from her as her hands got a bit sweaty, shaky as they dropped Lilia's feet. A hand was specially getting near her own neck, rubbing it as the cowgirl looked to be suffering from something. ''A-All.. O-O-O-Of.. T-That.. S-Sounds.. R-Really.. I-I-Interesting.. B-But.. I-I'm f-feeling v-verrry.. D-Dizzzy..'' Susan said with her sweet and lovable voice, blinking rapidly before struggling to stand up, taking a few steps and almost falling face first, gasping as she was headed upstairs.

There was a bathroom within Susan's room upstairs.. She would probably be headed there.. Even so, as Susan struggled to maintain herself calm during her increase of pheromones and lust, her gorgeous and sexy fat ass would be seen as her dress was stretched so adorably, her hands searching for the steps while her tail swatted back and forth in a frenzy, the poor girl's thighs getting all sweaty due to the lack of cloth on them.. It was clear, that Susan's urges were knocked off by Leila's suggestions and ideas, getting her all nervous and itchy as she tried to hold back her natural urges. All those ideas sounded right though, guessing how -interesting- they sounded to her.. There she was, Leila's best friend.. Weak and helpless, tortured by the lack of strength she was having to crawl up the stairs, sweat beginning to drip down her body as she craved for privacy. Would she take the chance, now that it could all happen within the blink of an eye?..

Her thoughts horribly corrupted, she could imagine herself walking up to Susan, making her pass out so that she could carry her upstairs to her own room.. Tying her up against the posts of her bed, keeping her standing up while leaving her naked.. Slapping her breasts until she woke up, a nightmare of sexual tortures about to begin.. A sudden lock would break within Lilia's mind, setting her free..

@Zender, Kouga Zanbo, Town of Skystar - Local Inn; 'The Flourishing Shrine'.

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Hannah's expression was one of pure bliss, smiling so sheepishly that she didn't seem to even notice that he was thrusting into her by now, even though gently and slowly. As the feeling of his hot and sticky spunk spurted against her inner walls, she moaned so sweetly and adorably, blushing deeply as the girl probably hadn't expected him to go 'off' so soon. With a grin on her face, she found him looking straight into her eyes, locking their lips into a long and exhausting kiss, gasping loudly when he'd let go, smiling lovingly while she licked her lips so smoothly.

While the young fox girl breathed heavily, she'd coo very softly as he kissed her neck, heading downwards while tickling the base, making her giggle so sweetly before moaning suddenly, rolling her eyes back as one of his firm and large hands kneaded and caressed her right breast, squirming noticeably before gasping loudly. She got wetter and wetter, panting openly while her tail swatted itself against the side of the bed, herself looking to be wanting for -more-.

@Dax and Rooie, Dax Sierra + Sharlini, Town of Skystar; Local Bathouse.

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@Napsii, Ilia, The Oracle's Mountain - The Oracle's Temple.

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Met with an unusual problem in her plans, it wouldn't have been right to say that she could 'crash' against the Palace of Zeal by not slowing down her speed -- even though said velocity could have been augmented unintentionally.

There were two objects. Ilia and the Palace. One incoming 'meteor' and the 'waiting impact zone'.

''Couldn't have imagined it myself.'' He thought. Having already sprinted down the 10,000 Steps in less then some dozens of heart beats, he was headed towards Zeal Palace as quick as he could. He had to get there first, he knew why and it was clear. Deciding to step it up a bit, having no doubt seen Ilia's bizarre form flying by in incredible speeds, he recognized that she wasn't going to go there on foot.

She was going to raze it all off the ground, she thought. One hit and there it goes. It all depended on time now, really.

But not exactly. Not when you're struck by an another unidentified object slamming into yours truly, knocking you off away from the unexpected and fatal crash course that had been about to happen. Relatively heading down in spirals, Ilia would see those eyes glaring down at the ground, shortly before she was lifted upwards, landing safely in a bridal style safe within the hold of the Knight's arms.

''We're here.'' He stated simply, gently letting go of her and letting her land on her feet, walking past her as he headed towards the main halls of the vast and marvelous palace. Colors and jewels decorated it's many areas, glowing lights of pure magic keeping everything well-lit and with a feeling of delicacy.

A very, very slight smirk decorated the Knight's lips. Too small to even be measured. But she could see it was there.

@Sortaix, Sortaix Silent, Rikoa Woods.

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Amy had remained quiet as he gave her her bag, having taken out a couple of 'stabby' or 'pointy' objects before.. She slowly fell down onto her bottom, staring at the ground as he left to get some wood for a fire before he set camp up..

During Sortaix's short travels to get such materials, he'd find them easily and get them with no big effort, although it had gotten dark now, to the point where it was clear that the sun was definitely no longer having a wide presence in the horizon. He was deeply within a dark and dense forest, so the 'night' would come sooner to the area.

He had been right about one thing when he arrived back at his chosen place to set up camp, next to the remains of the crashed stagecoach. She wasn't there, the young assassin-looking fox girl.

There were no signs of her, except the bag he had given her, with much less objects in it. Perhaps she was far away now, but there was only one way to find out. He had an excellent sense of smell, just like a lot of other species like his own. Her scent was sweet and innocent, young but beautiful as it pulled him towards her trail. The girl couldn't have gone -that- far, even if she would have attempted to run, not with her current wound, being that fresh and all..

The Tribal Lands:

@Reaps, Kyle 'Reaper', Hidden Temple of the Snake Lady - Inner Chambers.

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The Snake Mistress wrapped the smooth and fine tip of her tail around Reaper's twitching shaft, pulling him closer as he'd keep on spurting white drops of hot seed onto the floor, leaving a total mess. Her eyes glowed for an instant, making him feel as if he were almost about to touch her face with his own.

''Fail to accomplish said task.. And I shall keep you on a leash, like the defenseless little kitten that you are. I have given you many freedoms, but there are rules and requirements, my kitten.'' She spoke so seductively and so soothingly, keeping him 'busy' down below with her tail in such manner that it would be difficult for him to deny her, not that he could anyhow; there were dozens of reasons why.

''Their camp is nearby.. Sneak in it and get the girl.. Take her somewhere secret, then break her. Torture her if you need you, by any means you find needed. She's going to help Us expand. Now, now.. My sweet kitten, why are you still here? Don't you have a very important task to do, besides admiring my endless beauty?'' The Snake Lady said so sweetly but confidently, smiling slightly at him before letting go of his dripping member, wiping off her tail onto his thighs, stepping back and disappearing into the shadows, the dim sunlight above letting Reaper know that his Mistress was probably off to give herself another bath.

@RavenLord, Valdios Callarn, South-Western shores of the Tribal Lands - Forests.

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The wolf slamming his manhood down the female's throat, grunted and howled in enjoyment, rolling his eyes back while letting his tongue hang out, panting loudly before giving a slight smack onto the back of his victim's head, closing his eyes as he was about to orgasm. The one jack hammering into her ravaged womanhood was grunting excessively, howling as loud as he could before cumming within her, howling again as his seed filled her womb. The one slowly but heavily pounding her backdoor came as well, both of them ravaging her before the one pumping himself into her mouth came as well, the wolves filling her up until she wouldn't take anymore from their sexual organs..

Then Valdios appeared in the picture, making the three young wolves look up with an almost dumb look. They froze on the spot. The female passed out, the two behind her slowing down in their thrusts while the one that had his manhood inside her warm and drooling mouth pulled it out, jerking himself off to cover her face and breasts with his seed, panting happily before noticing that there was a towering, massive creature next to them on some other being.. The three didn't know either to run or stay still, probably left vulnerable to any form of action.

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Luna felt as her heart pounded in her chest, her very smooth and feminine hands looking really pretty while she stared at them. There was nothing left, nothing. Her Father had been killed, leaving her without any family left in the world. Probably most of her friends were either dead or captive, the rest of the village suffering the same fate.

What point was there?.. She limped towards the makeshift bed with furs, each step feeling as if gravity itself was increasing by the heart beat. Everything she knew, -he- had destroyed it. Everything. That made her angry. Scared. Fearful. Terrified. Frustrated. Enraged. So full of hatred and sadness. A fierce and light blue glow began to emanate around her, lifting softly off the ground while feeling how her body felt.. Magical. Her eyes glowed fiercely with the same aura, a single tear falling down her right cheek as she felt like she could raze everything to the ground. But the old wise man, Castellan told her to keep her 'gifts' away from Valdios, to hide them very deeply. Could she really?.. It felt right to simply erase every trace of the village and them for once and for all.. But. Could she? Frustrated, tired, sad and with a burning chest she fell onto the furry bed, passing out while the magical glow and aura hid within her body. Not today, her alter-ego muttered. Not today..

Luna told herself, crying fiercely as she hated him with all her heart and soul..

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Ellen softly rubbed her right index finger against her feminine and attractive chin, being currently in deep thought while a sneaking Raziel would be walking up to her without her noticing due to her distracted state. She raised an eyebrow curiously as she heard Raziel whisper something, slowly letting out a 'hmm?' before gasping loudly but so adorably, just as Raziel suddenly wrapped himself around her. One of his hands grabbed her left breast as she blushed so deeply in embarrassment, whimpering just slightly while sounding so cute and lovely. His other hand had been moving teasingly towards her crotch, stopping in it's track when it was just above it, her dress and clothes leaving him unable to touch her -- for now.

Raziel whispered so lustfully into her right ear, getting another cute and soft gasp from her plump and feminine lips, blushing deeply while her hands held his wrists with a smooth but sensitive touch, him knowing that she wouldn't nor could stop him in her current 'state'.

''~Hnn.. R-Raziel..'' Ellen spoke so softly, even more than what her natural tone already was. Much sweeter, so innocent. She had proved to be submissive to Raziel's every demands and behavior when her 'season' came around, letting Raziel take the 'reigns' of their relationship, unable to do anything about it as she had 'natural needs' that made her so sensitive and warm.

She wasn't a little girl anymore, she had grown up a lot since they met. Both physically and mentally, as he'd notice. Her body felt immortal from head to toe, her beauty simply not one from a mortal's soul. Her mother had been very beautiful and attractive, kind but caring. Just like her, she had been blessed fully. Her chest felt heavy and round, her plush, soft firm breasts threatened by Raziel's trespassing hand. While the rest of her body was already known to Raziel from countless memories, he would be able to feel how her lower body squirmed so tenderly, so smoothly that it wasn't visible unless one knew her -- and he was the only one that knew her.

Ellen looked up at him as she bit her lower lip, breathing heavily while looking deeply into his eyes, as if begging him for mercy when the two knew in the deepest of their minds, that there would be no mercy at all.

@Hyena, Gradic, High Mountains - Lowest height.

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Leila was done setting everything down in place, grinning in hopes that Gradic would like the small feast that she made for him, taking a step back and pulling a large and exotic-looking chair, possibly where her Father used to sit down.

''I have made a couple of dishes, from roasted beef to a very tasty salad. Father always wanted me to cook for some reason, said it would be helpful in a near future.. I'm not hungry, but I'll gladly eat something with you if you'd like to!'' She said with a joyful smile, looking at him with her bright, lovely and soothing gaze.

@Angels_Love, Krias, Deep within the Jungle - Above a small cliff.

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The Minotaur broke the first arrow coming towards him by knocking it to the side just in time, the second one barely hitting his right leg, having evaded it in a heartbeat. Even so as Krias had offered such 'tempting' offers as he may have thought, the Minotaur brute didn't seem to be interested in such non-interesting thoughts. He had a debt of honor to pay and their old values were usually strict and considered almost like blood-pacts. Thus then, the Minotaur roared fiercely, sounding like a final warning for Krias to back off and walk away before things became real, crude ugly.

''Walk off, panther. Or fear your upcoming death.'' The Minotaur stated with a really deep voice, letting out a huff as he held the -heavy- looking double-sided war axe with his hands. If Krias was going to make a move, it was going to be difficult now that the Minotaur wasn't going to let him step back to retrieve any more surprises.

Minotaur Brute is ready to fight!
Music: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Yw4rMtzqR38

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Bear Warrior #1: 0%, Dead from a flawless maneuver from Krias.
Bear Warrior #2: 0%, Dead from a poison.
Lizard Man: 0%, K.O.'d out of the fight before it had even officially started.

Minotaur Brute: 120%, Not agitated, looking calm.
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Krias: 100%, Surprised.

[napsii]

"Gah!" growled Ilia as she was sent flying off course. The tunnel vision image of the Royal Palace shattered into a whirlwind spin of watercolor blurs and intense vertigo as she broke uncontrollably from her flight, sent barreling wildly through the sky, flipping head over heels. She grit her teeth, feeling as if her velocity was going to rip her limb from limb despite her strength. Only the periodic glint of the sun told her that she was right side up, but she felt armored hands close around her a hair of a second later and instinctively lashed out. Her blade was tucked solidly onto her back, but she did managed to clip her assailant with a few steel-breaking punches before her mind sorted out his identity, and she paused. It was the Knight.

As she usually did, she wrestled around his iron grip as the Palace drew closer and closer, the neckbreak speed having dissolved into a leisurely glide toward the courtyard where she'd aimed for. She growled audibly, her intuition spotting the dozens of Elven guards and other attendants across the battlements and courtyard peering up at the embarrassing sight. The intimidating corona of blue flame about Ilia had dispelled, leaving her fierce form looking awkward in the Knight's arms. Her pride creaked and cracked, and just as her feet touched the ground, she threw himself out of his grasp, a lick of smoke puffing out of her nose. Her first two steps stamped down upon the immaturely-forged designs on the marble pathway, sundering it into a messy crater of fissures.

Almost immediately, she reached over her shoulder and drew her enormous greatsword from its rest on her back. The double-edged black-and-silver blade was an intimidating weapon almost purely for its size and the wicked designs forged into the crossguard and handle; Ilia had no right wielding its crushing mass with only one hand, but her strength was unparalleled. Black shadows dripped from its tip, and with a cold, disgruntled look on her face, Ilia thrust forward with supersonic speed, the greatsword just barely skirting the Knight's head to plant itself in the pillar next to his shoulder with a thunderous crash, leaving him nose to nose with the sword. She twisted the sword, and it wrenched free from the large marble pillar, which groaned and crumbled.

"Don't ever do that again." she stated harshly. It was hard for her to tell the knight from a daemon at times like these; her pride was crucial to her, and she despised anyone who ruined her image. She did not like being one-upped or embarrassed.

She cast the greatsword over her shoulder and turned to walk on ahead of the Knight. The sapphire set in the crossguard brimmed with neon fire. Through the colonnade of pillars, she eyed a white bird on a great circular fountain tweeting at her and cocking its head. She sighed inaudibly. There had been times in the past where he'd saved her from a grim injury, but that was when she was young -- young, small and inexperienced. Her body had matured now, and her power to destroy was nearly limitless. She did not need him, but her father seemed to conjure up more reasons to keep him around with every passing month. She knew she found her roots elsewhere, but she'd walked Evaerisial for nearly twenty years now. She'd grown up here, and seen its many wonders and horrors.

Why would she ever need him?

Feeling glum, she doubled her pace and went on forward.