Blushing furiously from the lewd stares the mercenaries gave her, Triana was surprised when a Rastanite soldier gave her a gentle slap on her backside, turning to his grinning smile and pouting at him with a sad look in her eyes before running away, leaving down the main street avoiding the narrow side alleys to reach the main town gate and escape through it into the countryside beyond its open gates.
She traveled around the city walls to reach the secluded coast line, walking the beaches until she found a place where the hills and rocky outcrops stood between her and the town, giving her some measure of privacy. Gazing out over over the ocean she tried to concentrate through the strange feelings still influencing her thoughts, feeling much safer now she could feel her connection with the Feywild was returning to her again. She thought back to what could have happened to her back in the grips of the demon if fate hadn't intervened, shivering as she remembered its touch, feeling strange as she wiped away some of its green blood that still covered her mouth with her hand. Strangely, a part of her strongly desired to feel that level of arousal she had felt from its influence again, she decided she was just tired and needed some place to rest before the sun went past the horizon.
As dusk began to fall she summoned forth a fire and a wind sprite, and then danced with them on the beach to take her mind of recent troubling events and get dry as they gently buffeted her form with wind and heat as they moved and danced. Exhausted and fully dry again she released the spirits again with a word of thanks, brushing her long dark hair back into place after her fun and waving to her companion spirit when he emerged from the forest with news of shelter nearby. But still she felt her arousal within her, the strong desire to be touched... She looked around the coastline, seeing no one else around, then closed her eyes, brushing her hands over her body and between her legs to press her fingers against the tissue-thin vine and silk barrier that covered her lower lips, to caress them like the beast had done beneath the waves, her other hand moving to cup her sensitive breast... She snapped her eyes open and her hands away when she realized what she was doing. The demons blood was clearly still influencing her, she needed to find shelter to rest and remove its corruption from her body. If she hurried, maybe she would get through the woods before her scent attracted anything to her, if not... No, she mustn't think of that. Casting Hunter's Vision on herself to see better in the fading light, Triana ran from the beach into the forest, following her spirit guide towards the hovel hidden in the woods
The Wastelands
Re: The Wastelands
by redkeri13 » Sun Jan 12, 2014 11:01 am
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Re: The Wastelands
by Grape_Drink » Sun Jan 12, 2014 12:39 pm
Ruby
Sidra/Roxanne
Alaric and Kylie
'Nel and Dana
Elspeth
Rayle
Darius
Triana
Marjory
((Think that's everyone. I'm going to pass out and possibly add pictures later.))
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Alaric and Kylie
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'Nel and Dana
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Re: The Wastelands
by berserkerhorn » Sun Jan 12, 2014 1:42 pm
marjory immediately thinks of using her breasts to hold the vine. she also opens her mouth in case the vine pushed in search of moisture. with one vine delving deep into her ass and another sliding in between her breasts ans into her mouth she is unable to scream.
some tears fall down from the pain coming from her vaginal walls. all she could do was hope that it would heal fast.
she feels the bulge on her stomach. if this was the cum load for one tentacle ejaculation the second tone... then the first coming was pre cum?
She soon feels another tentacle on her pussy and she moves to cover her vagina with her hand
some tears fall down from the pain coming from her vaginal walls. all she could do was hope that it would heal fast.
she feels the bulge on her stomach. if this was the cum load for one tentacle ejaculation the second tone... then the first coming was pre cum?
She soon feels another tentacle on her pussy and she moves to cover her vagina with her hand
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Re: The Wastelands
by Urhr93 » Sun Jan 12, 2014 3:15 pm
Ruby begin to dash but, unfortunately for her, things don't go as expected. There is nowhere to hide, and soon enough, even drunk, the thugs seem to realize that she's a fugitive and give chase. Begin in plain sight, even with the darkness of the night embracing her, the bandits manage to keep up with her, and as she every so often turns her head around to see if some luck would come her way and make them stumble, she almost hits one of the stone walls protecting the fort. Well, luck goes from bad to worse from there on. The path she's following is full of a type of flora that can only hinder her and does so, as a unseen thorn cuts her leg. If only that mischievous wolf didn't take away her pants! Well, no point in trying to blame him since it wouldn't help in this situation.
As she's about to reach the corner and change the direction of her sprint the orc jumps in front of her, not too far away, and after exchanging knowing (and drunken) looks with his companion, both begins to approach her. The situation is pretty bad, and even if they are probably more stupid than usual, into a close quarter against two drunk fighter the outcome is mostly in favor of them. Or at least, that is what it should have been, if at that moment her new found friend didn't rain down from the walls above, apparently quite angry.
The two thugs doesn't seems frightened, but things change when the wolf starts to howl and somehow lets out an ice storm from his muzzle, effectively freezing their legs. And then he begins. He ignores the weapons and with fast and precise movements bites his throat, letting blood spray around, most on him. Some of the spills lands on Ruby, that astonished looks at his "work". She already expected him to be trained in combat, and already guessed that he might be, in combat, even stronger than her, but not to this extent. Well, as he's saving her she's not exactly horrified by his act, she just have mixed feeling about both gratitude for his intervention and gladness for having freed him before.
The man dies and the orc just freezes in fear (and in the ice holding his legs in place), even with his axe drawn. His drunkenness probably also as a part in him just staying there without doing anything.
Bloody with the thug's blood, the wolf approaches Ruby, bringing his muzzle near her leg. She thinks that maybe, even in this situation, he will once again try to lick her flower, but this fleeting thought vanishes as he licks her wound from the vines. The cut is shallow and so doesn't bother her much, but she has to admit that the freshness of his tongue relieves what small pain is coming from it. He always remain alert for the orc's actions, and when he finally finishes cleaning her he snarls at the orc. Her mind now confirms that this wolfs think of her as his female, and while this means that he'll probably help her till the end (and maybe later he won't even leave her side), it also means that he'll probably request from her the duties of a mate, and this doesn't exactly makes her happy.
Anyway, she doesn't have time to remain there as in the distance flames above the walls are coming in this direction, and this is not a good thing. Even with the wolf, if a group of them comes they won't be able to do anything.
Ruby takes a big breath and then, after patting on the head the wolf as if to calm him, she begins to run towards the orc. The pace is not slow, but is not fast. Her right hands is kept far from the hilt of the "katana", as to make him suspect that she doesn't want to attack. After all, if an armed woman comes at him and doesn't draw her weapon, it would suggest that she won't attack, and even if she does, she won't be dangerous. The left hand instead is touching the lower end of the scabbard, but he won't probably give it much thought since it's, as said, just the end of the scabbard. If she has to attack, she'll go for the hilt of the weapon, why would she go for the end of the scabbard? Once she's near him, Ruby slows down, making sure to keep her right hand where he can see it, far from the hilt of the weapon, and puts up an innocent expression, with the eyes as cute and pleading as possible. And then a blade should finds itself piercing his neck from his right side (left from the girl prospective), if all goes well.
Objectively looking what's happening, the girls will approach him at a not so fast speed, making sure to keep his focus on the hand that "should" brand the katana on her back (the katana position is /, with the higher part being the hilt and on her right side), and once she's near enough she will put an innocent expression, trying to make his drunk and confused mind think that she means no harm, and then the left hand, that till now was near the lower end of the scabbard, would draw the "lower" kodachi, the one without a guard, and stab him without him noticing or, at least, having time to react.
On what basis she thinks this will work? First of all, her misleading class. Since she has such a long "katana" on her back, people will mistake her for a fighter instead of a rogue, and so will think that for attacking she will use a long-bladed weapon (a side-advantage of this is that they will think that she will take longer to draw her weapon, usually making them react slower when attacked). Common misconception, but extremely useful for her. Approaching in in that manner will make him think that she won't attack him or, at least, won't attack him in a dangerous way, and so won't be as alert. The second point that should make this plan work is his drunkenness. Being drunk will probably only help as both the point previously mentioned (the misleading weapon) and other things will be passed as true. After all, being drunk will probably help in making him focus on the hand that could draw the "katana" and become dangerous instead of the one near the lower end of the scabbard, and will probably also help in startling and confusing him further when she makes the pleading and innocent face (I.S.), so that he won't notice the kodachi going for his throat and, even if he notices it, it will probably be too late to react.
All seems to be perfect, but in the case something should go wrong the wolf will probably jump in and finish the thug. Once they have dealt with the orc, taking advantage of the night and the fact that, probably, no one should already arrive here, she will try to sneak away from there. This time there is nobody following her so, even without a hiding place, making use of the darkness she will try to sneak out of there. As for the wolf, he doesn't seems to have her pants with him and doesn't know what he will do, but being dirty with the blood from earlier should be enough to help him move around unnoticed
As she's about to reach the corner and change the direction of her sprint the orc jumps in front of her, not too far away, and after exchanging knowing (and drunken) looks with his companion, both begins to approach her. The situation is pretty bad, and even if they are probably more stupid than usual, into a close quarter against two drunk fighter the outcome is mostly in favor of them. Or at least, that is what it should have been, if at that moment her new found friend didn't rain down from the walls above, apparently quite angry.
The two thugs doesn't seems frightened, but things change when the wolf starts to howl and somehow lets out an ice storm from his muzzle, effectively freezing their legs. And then he begins. He ignores the weapons and with fast and precise movements bites his throat, letting blood spray around, most on him. Some of the spills lands on Ruby, that astonished looks at his "work". She already expected him to be trained in combat, and already guessed that he might be, in combat, even stronger than her, but not to this extent. Well, as he's saving her she's not exactly horrified by his act, she just have mixed feeling about both gratitude for his intervention and gladness for having freed him before.
The man dies and the orc just freezes in fear (and in the ice holding his legs in place), even with his axe drawn. His drunkenness probably also as a part in him just staying there without doing anything.
Bloody with the thug's blood, the wolf approaches Ruby, bringing his muzzle near her leg. She thinks that maybe, even in this situation, he will once again try to lick her flower, but this fleeting thought vanishes as he licks her wound from the vines. The cut is shallow and so doesn't bother her much, but she has to admit that the freshness of his tongue relieves what small pain is coming from it. He always remain alert for the orc's actions, and when he finally finishes cleaning her he snarls at the orc. Her mind now confirms that this wolfs think of her as his female, and while this means that he'll probably help her till the end (and maybe later he won't even leave her side), it also means that he'll probably request from her the duties of a mate, and this doesn't exactly makes her happy.
Anyway, she doesn't have time to remain there as in the distance flames above the walls are coming in this direction, and this is not a good thing. Even with the wolf, if a group of them comes they won't be able to do anything.
Ruby takes a big breath and then, after patting on the head the wolf as if to calm him, she begins to run towards the orc. The pace is not slow, but is not fast. Her right hands is kept far from the hilt of the "katana", as to make him suspect that she doesn't want to attack. After all, if an armed woman comes at him and doesn't draw her weapon, it would suggest that she won't attack, and even if she does, she won't be dangerous. The left hand instead is touching the lower end of the scabbard, but he won't probably give it much thought since it's, as said, just the end of the scabbard. If she has to attack, she'll go for the hilt of the weapon, why would she go for the end of the scabbard? Once she's near him, Ruby slows down, making sure to keep her right hand where he can see it, far from the hilt of the weapon, and puts up an innocent expression, with the eyes as cute and pleading as possible. And then a blade should finds itself piercing his neck from his right side (left from the girl prospective), if all goes well.
Objectively looking what's happening, the girls will approach him at a not so fast speed, making sure to keep his focus on the hand that "should" brand the katana on her back (the katana position is /, with the higher part being the hilt and on her right side), and once she's near enough she will put an innocent expression, trying to make his drunk and confused mind think that she means no harm, and then the left hand, that till now was near the lower end of the scabbard, would draw the "lower" kodachi, the one without a guard, and stab him without him noticing or, at least, having time to react.
On what basis she thinks this will work? First of all, her misleading class. Since she has such a long "katana" on her back, people will mistake her for a fighter instead of a rogue, and so will think that for attacking she will use a long-bladed weapon (a side-advantage of this is that they will think that she will take longer to draw her weapon, usually making them react slower when attacked). Common misconception, but extremely useful for her. Approaching in in that manner will make him think that she won't attack him or, at least, won't attack him in a dangerous way, and so won't be as alert. The second point that should make this plan work is his drunkenness. Being drunk will probably only help as both the point previously mentioned (the misleading weapon) and other things will be passed as true. After all, being drunk will probably help in making him focus on the hand that could draw the "katana" and become dangerous instead of the one near the lower end of the scabbard, and will probably also help in startling and confusing him further when she makes the pleading and innocent face (I.S.), so that he won't notice the kodachi going for his throat and, even if he notices it, it will probably be too late to react.
All seems to be perfect, but in the case something should go wrong the wolf will probably jump in and finish the thug. Once they have dealt with the orc, taking advantage of the night and the fact that, probably, no one should already arrive here, she will try to sneak away from there. This time there is nobody following her so, even without a hiding place, making use of the darkness she will try to sneak out of there. As for the wolf, he doesn't seems to have her pants with him and doesn't know what he will do, but being dirty with the blood from earlier should be enough to help him move around unnoticed
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Re: The Wastelands
by redkeri13 » Sun Jan 12, 2014 4:30 pm
Through the dark forest Triana followed her guardian spirit. Even with the low light vision provided by her Hunter's Vision the trees of the forest remained shadowed in a growing darkness, seemingly closing in all around her as she walked deeper into the woods. She felt a sense that something was very wrong when she realized a unnatural quiet had descended all around her. She felt a small breath of wind brush over her face and whisper through her hair, and there before her were a pair of intense red eyes staring into hers from the shadows behind one of the trees that loomed close to the path.
The cold claws of fear clutch her heart and she found herself frozen in place, unable to move as the creature smiled at her with a hellish grin and began to stalk closer and closer towards her. Desperately she mentally pleaded with her legs to move so she could run from the terror, while the creature moved through the darkness closer to her and the screams of her sprite telling her to run echoed in her ears
It stopped only a few feet before her, and she trembled in absolute fear and helplessness as it slowly raised a clawed hand to reach for her... then suddenly whatever had held her paralysed until now broke its grip on her and she ran, chasing after her guardian spirit as fast as her long legs could carry her as they rushed through the forest, the normal night sounds of the forest returning like surfacing from drowning all at once the further they ran from whatever It had been.
Never stopping to look back, Triana burst through a dense screen of bushes and into the warm glow of a lantern hanging above the door of the small hovel she had sought, the terror and dread she had felt in the forest fading in the soft warm glow. But she is not alone, as a young teenaged girl is standing before her holding a bolt of cloth, staring at her with her large red eyes... Triana saw she was covered entirely in vines and flora from head to toe. Finally, someone who shared her fashion sense. The girl is shocked by her sudden appearing out of nowhere, dropping the bolt of cloth to the ground as she covers her mouth, a look of fear in her eyes.
Triana backed away slowly from the Girl, spreading her hands towards her to show her they were empty. She spoke softly to the Girl, "Please... I'm friendly, I mean no harm to you... I'm a traveler in these lands and I came to your forest seeking shelter... please something found me and was chasing me through the woods, could you help me...?". As she spoke, Triana kept her senses alert for anything that moved behind her, the feeling of dread slowly coming back as she feared the creature pouncing on her at any moment. And then there was the Girl's large red eyes... eyes like the creatures...?
The cold claws of fear clutch her heart and she found herself frozen in place, unable to move as the creature smiled at her with a hellish grin and began to stalk closer and closer towards her. Desperately she mentally pleaded with her legs to move so she could run from the terror, while the creature moved through the darkness closer to her and the screams of her sprite telling her to run echoed in her ears
It stopped only a few feet before her, and she trembled in absolute fear and helplessness as it slowly raised a clawed hand to reach for her... then suddenly whatever had held her paralysed until now broke its grip on her and she ran, chasing after her guardian spirit as fast as her long legs could carry her as they rushed through the forest, the normal night sounds of the forest returning like surfacing from drowning all at once the further they ran from whatever It had been.
Never stopping to look back, Triana burst through a dense screen of bushes and into the warm glow of a lantern hanging above the door of the small hovel she had sought, the terror and dread she had felt in the forest fading in the soft warm glow. But she is not alone, as a young teenaged girl is standing before her holding a bolt of cloth, staring at her with her large red eyes... Triana saw she was covered entirely in vines and flora from head to toe. Finally, someone who shared her fashion sense. The girl is shocked by her sudden appearing out of nowhere, dropping the bolt of cloth to the ground as she covers her mouth, a look of fear in her eyes.
Triana backed away slowly from the Girl, spreading her hands towards her to show her they were empty. She spoke softly to the Girl, "Please... I'm friendly, I mean no harm to you... I'm a traveler in these lands and I came to your forest seeking shelter... please something found me and was chasing me through the woods, could you help me...?". As she spoke, Triana kept her senses alert for anything that moved behind her, the feeling of dread slowly coming back as she feared the creature pouncing on her at any moment. And then there was the Girl's large red eyes... eyes like the creatures...?
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Re: The Wastelands
by Nobudi » Sun Jan 12, 2014 7:56 pm
Roxanne's brow furrowed as she read.
"Ah dunno 'bout ya, but Ahm pretty sure dat ya two can' even take on a horne' 'round here, let 'lone a Priestess," she said wearily.
Ravage? That name was unfamiliar to her.
"IF ah were ya both, ah'd find where they be hidin', then bug out. Leave 'em ta da Rastanians. If ya get caugh', ya gunna get smited, o' worse."
"Ah dunno 'bout ya, but Ahm pretty sure dat ya two can' even take on a horne' 'round here, let 'lone a Priestess," she said wearily.
Ravage? That name was unfamiliar to her.
"IF ah were ya both, ah'd find where they be hidin', then bug out. Leave 'em ta da Rastanians. If ya get caugh', ya gunna get smited, o' worse."
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Re: The Wastelands
by Hazard1325 » Sun Jan 12, 2014 8:00 pm
Rayle looks at the key offered to her then at the couple. "Thanks..." she says awkwardly standing up now and taking the key. She begins packing up still not sure what to say to them after their kindness. She heads to the inn keeping her eyes open for anyone up to no good this late at night. If she reaches the inn undisturbed she tries to find a quiet spot by the fire to warm up before she has to retire for the evening. Waking up in the morning and traveling with wet clothing seems to be a bad idea.
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Re: The Wastelands
by Reaver » Sun Jan 12, 2014 11:39 pm
Darius felt disappointed yet relived as he trudged through the woods. While it was nice to walk through a forest without being attacked, he needed to at least examine a creature in action. He constantly has to calm Krafla, the further they walk in the woods. Darius, personally found the silence relaxing, using the time to reflect on certain things.
In these lands Irilin was clearly stronger than Myn. He knew that if he wanted a certainty of survival he was going to need to invest more in Irilin than ever before. The prospect disturbed him but the expansion of his magic was going to become a necessity if he planned on delving further into this land. Darius's thoughts brought him further into the woods than he had planned and with the sky in overcast, he could barely see in front of him. Darius knelt down on the slightly damp forest floor, picking up three rocks. "These will do nicely." He muttered, concentrating on turning them into (luminous stones). In the silence of the forest, with no distractions, this should come easy to me. He'd concentrate on the spell for as long as it would take to get it down and get a light source. He watched the now green stone float in front of him, bathing the nearby trees in a sickly viridian. With a light source in front of him, Darius continued to walk through the forest until he reached a clearing with a building in the middle of it. He spotted small creatures moving in the dark but they were too far from his light source to concern their true form. By the time he saw their grotesque figures he had fallen under their power.
Images of things.... Of unspeakable things filled his sight. He felt like he was going insane until his raven shook him out of it. Darius now understood that staring into their hideous eyes would bring another bout of images so he kept his eyes shut as he held his staff defensively. He just needed to blind them for a little. "Krafla! When you see the flash, gouge as many as their eyes out." He didn't dare to open his eyes to make sure Krafla had left his shoulder but he felt less weight there so he'd assume it. Darius waited three seconds before turning around to put his plan into action. "Luminous stones! Detonate!" With luck the flash would blind their big eyes long enough for him and Krafla to kill these abominations.
In these lands Irilin was clearly stronger than Myn. He knew that if he wanted a certainty of survival he was going to need to invest more in Irilin than ever before. The prospect disturbed him but the expansion of his magic was going to become a necessity if he planned on delving further into this land. Darius's thoughts brought him further into the woods than he had planned and with the sky in overcast, he could barely see in front of him. Darius knelt down on the slightly damp forest floor, picking up three rocks. "These will do nicely." He muttered, concentrating on turning them into (luminous stones). In the silence of the forest, with no distractions, this should come easy to me. He'd concentrate on the spell for as long as it would take to get it down and get a light source. He watched the now green stone float in front of him, bathing the nearby trees in a sickly viridian. With a light source in front of him, Darius continued to walk through the forest until he reached a clearing with a building in the middle of it. He spotted small creatures moving in the dark but they were too far from his light source to concern their true form. By the time he saw their grotesque figures he had fallen under their power.
Images of things.... Of unspeakable things filled his sight. He felt like he was going insane until his raven shook him out of it. Darius now understood that staring into their hideous eyes would bring another bout of images so he kept his eyes shut as he held his staff defensively. He just needed to blind them for a little. "Krafla! When you see the flash, gouge as many as their eyes out." He didn't dare to open his eyes to make sure Krafla had left his shoulder but he felt less weight there so he'd assume it. Darius waited three seconds before turning around to put his plan into action. "Luminous stones! Detonate!" With luck the flash would blind their big eyes long enough for him and Krafla to kill these abominations.
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Seen it all, done it all.
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Re: The Wastelands
by Phoenixcz » Mon Jan 13, 2014 2:53 am
When she hears cry of pain, Elenwe raises her head and looks in the direction it came from. "Ah, fuck this...she'll owe me for this." Elenwe pulls out her knife and quickly cuts the lower part of her pant s leg where the slime is and drops it on the ground, then stands and walks quickly, but carefully in the direction of the scream.
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Re: The Wastelands
by [Brand_Name] » Mon Jan 13, 2014 3:50 am
Kylie smiled at the two young girls, trying to be friendly. As the sailor walked into his home, she whispered to Alaric "I want to sneak around town tonight, take advantage of this lack of moonlight. After dinner, perhaps you'd care to join? I'm sure you aren't the sneaking type, but there will be plenty of use for you nonetheless." She gave a hopeful "I'll let you think on it" tilt of her head and two quick pats on his stomach before turning to head inside. "Come on Porkchop, let's get you fed buddy."
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Re: The Wastelands
by Argonaut » Mon Jan 13, 2014 4:01 am
Listening carefully to Ser Ethan, she can't help but smirk as the other female soldier grimaces. Anything difficult enough to cause some doubt in one of Ser Ethan's soldiers sounds like her kind of fight. Folding her arms as she leaves, she stops and turns back to him as he offers her a place in his convoy. She can't help but smile, despite herself. Ser Ethan was a little bit of a hero to her, and now she gets to serve under him? "After saving my life, it would be my honor, Ser Ethan."
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Re: The Wastelands
by Shura » Mon Jan 13, 2014 4:22 am
Shura was still trying to figure out what to do about the slime on his leg when Elenwe changed her mind and decided to help the third member of their party. Guess we’re gonna try an’ rescue this bitch... What had previously been moans of pleasure had since turned to screams of pain. Shura was not unsympathetic to whatever plight had befallen the third member of their group, but he wouldn’t have lost any sleep over it either. If he had just abandoned some people in trouble, he sure hoped that they would be kind enough to try and rescue him.
For the time being, Shura just left the lethargic slime where it was, and followed after Elenwe. Thankfully, the slime was more of an annoyance than anything. Provided that it wasn't too difficult to move around with it attached, he’d try and do something about it later, maybe after they rescued this unreliable woman.
For the time being, Shura just left the lethargic slime where it was, and followed after Elenwe. Thankfully, the slime was more of an annoyance than anything. Provided that it wasn't too difficult to move around with it attached, he’d try and do something about it later, maybe after they rescued this unreliable woman.
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Re: Night Phase Approaching
by LoneWolf » Mon Jan 13, 2014 6:00 am
Alaric notes the statue of Rastan with interest as they pass it; it's rare to see this side of the god remembered. He inclines his head to the statue, and murmurs a quick prayer under his breath, but keeps walking.
Now that's an interesting surprise. The two young girls are clearly not human - perhaps their mother was a feywild spirit? Regardless, a child is a child - and whatever else you might say about them, no-one could fault an Orc's attitude towards children. He smiles as they scamper off, then a thought strikes him and he turns to their host. "I've got some salt beef in my pack - it's dried trail rations, but it should work nicely in a stew." A poor family like this probably doesn't get meat very often, and it would liven up the stew nicely. "If the young ones would like it, that is." His eyes flick over to where the two girls had vanished. There's no guarantee that they eat the same kind of diet that their father does, after all.
As he speaks, he shrugs off his pack and kneels down by it, unstrapping his bedroll and pulling out a tightly folded blanket. He stacks both of them next to the pack against the wall where they should be out of the way, then turns back to the sailor. "I'd like a chance to talk to you sometime tonight - I'm sure you know more about the wasteland than I do, and it'd be nice not to have to learn everything the hard way." He's not opposed to Kylie's suggestion of roaming the town, but it'll depend on how the evening goes - Alaric isn't going to pass up the chance to pick up whatever local knowledge he can before he goes out looking for trouble.
Now that's an interesting surprise. The two young girls are clearly not human - perhaps their mother was a feywild spirit? Regardless, a child is a child - and whatever else you might say about them, no-one could fault an Orc's attitude towards children. He smiles as they scamper off, then a thought strikes him and he turns to their host. "I've got some salt beef in my pack - it's dried trail rations, but it should work nicely in a stew." A poor family like this probably doesn't get meat very often, and it would liven up the stew nicely. "If the young ones would like it, that is." His eyes flick over to where the two girls had vanished. There's no guarantee that they eat the same kind of diet that their father does, after all.
As he speaks, he shrugs off his pack and kneels down by it, unstrapping his bedroll and pulling out a tightly folded blanket. He stacks both of them next to the pack against the wall where they should be out of the way, then turns back to the sailor. "I'd like a chance to talk to you sometime tonight - I'm sure you know more about the wasteland than I do, and it'd be nice not to have to learn everything the hard way." He's not opposed to Kylie's suggestion of roaming the town, but it'll depend on how the evening goes - Alaric isn't going to pass up the chance to pick up whatever local knowledge he can before he goes out looking for trouble.
Cogito, ergo... something.
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Re: The Wastelands
by Grape_Drink » Mon Jan 13, 2014 11:22 am
- Yellow is Ruby, Blue is Elenwe/Shura/Marjory/Garian, Red is Triana/Alaric/Kylie, Brown is Darius, Green is Rayle/Roxanne/Elspeth, Pink is Acharnel/Dana. Did I forget anyone?
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EDIT: Garian ((Screw it, I know what I said about group play but I'm about ready to drop that requirement limit anyways now that I'm getting back into the hang of this. Removing that limitation if anyone wants to put in an application.))
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((I lied. *curses inability to sleep* Posts are up! I'll get the rest of the pictures up tomorrow, lol. I don't think I forgot anyone? I might have. I'm pretty damned tired so it wouldn't surprise me if I did. Yell at me if I did, please!))
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Re: The Wastelands
by LoneWolf » Mon Jan 13, 2014 1:07 pm
Alaric reaches back into his pack to rummage through his stored food, and carries several strips of dried meat over to where the other man is cooking.
"When you're born in it, you learn a lot about the wastelands really quick... The church should have never put such massive bounties with so little information, but those Rastanites need fodder to draw out the larger beasts... I can tell you everything I know about the wastes, but you aren't going to like any of it..."
His lip curls in a humourless smile. "All the more reason to hear about it before stumbling into things blind."
He listens as the man talks, taking particular note at the mention of the 'liberation' being more like a massacre. What he's seen of the town so far didn't look particularly corrupt - it's hard to see why Church forces would have wanted to kill any of the locals. Exorcise corruption from some, sure, but an outright attack? His train of thought is broken by the sound of the door, however, and he looks round to see a woman in white being led in by the two girls. Another adventurer apparently, based on his host's reaction - most likely some form of mage, since she's not wearing armour and is armed with a staff.
"When you're born in it, you learn a lot about the wastelands really quick... The church should have never put such massive bounties with so little information, but those Rastanites need fodder to draw out the larger beasts... I can tell you everything I know about the wastes, but you aren't going to like any of it..."
His lip curls in a humourless smile. "All the more reason to hear about it before stumbling into things blind."
He listens as the man talks, taking particular note at the mention of the 'liberation' being more like a massacre. What he's seen of the town so far didn't look particularly corrupt - it's hard to see why Church forces would have wanted to kill any of the locals. Exorcise corruption from some, sure, but an outright attack? His train of thought is broken by the sound of the door, however, and he looks round to see a woman in white being led in by the two girls. Another adventurer apparently, based on his host's reaction - most likely some form of mage, since she's not wearing armour and is armed with a staff.
Cogito, ergo... something.
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Re: The Wastelands
by That_One_Guy » Mon Jan 13, 2014 4:02 pm
Garian groaned as he got up, his head ached like it was hit by something...or it coulda been a drink, he couldn't remember but he just wanted to lay there awhile and let the pain ease a bit before he got up.... that was until he saw the woman being raped by vines. "Weeelllll fuck." He groaned to himself and stood up, his head hurt but he was still Combat Ready. He made sure his sword was still on his back before unsheathing it and his sky-blue eyes focused on his enemy before, on instinct, he felt the tip of his blade touch the ground he laid on moments earlier and his feet dig into the earth as he rushed at his enemy, the blade building a momentum behind him as he aimed at the first two vines violating her and slashed with an uppercut. the blade then coming back down for the next vines, he refused to let up.
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Re: The Wastelands
by Shura » Mon Jan 13, 2014 4:07 pm
While there was some amount of satisfaction in the woman’s comeuppance, in her current state, Shura no longer felt the urge to exact his revenge by fucking her six ways from Sunday. Not to say that a part of him wasn’t kind of turned on by what he had seen, it’s just that he didn’t really want himself a piece of that right now. Maybe when she got cleaned up or something he would change his mind, but no sloppy seconds in the meantime.
Even though he was taken aback by the woman’s predicament, Shura did not hesitate to act. Raising his weapon, he ran towards the mating pair. The pulsing core of the vines drew his attention, and it seemed as good a place as any to strike without hitting the woman underneath. With a mighty blow, Shura’s weapon tore through the creature’s supposed heart, creating a large and “bloody” fissure. Not one to celebrate prematurely, Shura cautiously readied his weapon for another strike. Plant-based monsters were sneaky, and he wasn’t sure if he had killed the vine(s) assaulting the woman, or if something else entirely would jump out at them.
Shura hadn't been the only one to come to Majory's aid. The appearance of another adventurer came as something of a surprise, but Shura began to suspect that this man was another member of their group who had agreed to take part in the teleportation experiment. Whatever the case, he kept his guard up.
Even though he was taken aback by the woman’s predicament, Shura did not hesitate to act. Raising his weapon, he ran towards the mating pair. The pulsing core of the vines drew his attention, and it seemed as good a place as any to strike without hitting the woman underneath. With a mighty blow, Shura’s weapon tore through the creature’s supposed heart, creating a large and “bloody” fissure. Not one to celebrate prematurely, Shura cautiously readied his weapon for another strike. Plant-based monsters were sneaky, and he wasn’t sure if he had killed the vine(s) assaulting the woman, or if something else entirely would jump out at them.
Shura hadn't been the only one to come to Majory's aid. The appearance of another adventurer came as something of a surprise, but Shura began to suspect that this man was another member of their group who had agreed to take part in the teleportation experiment. Whatever the case, he kept his guard up.
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Re: The Wastelands
by MiscChaos » Mon Jan 13, 2014 4:26 pm
As the door opens, Nel puts on her most pleasant smile for the sailor she supposedly helped save. She doesn't recognize him, but she supposes that Dana with the ballista saved a lot more people than she did so that's to be expected. What isn't expected is just how banged up this guy is! She could've sworn that the beast was more interested in violating them than hurting them, so where did he pick up all those injuries!? The question is put on the back burner for the time as his mother comes back into the room and she feels it would be a bit uncomfortable to have that question asked in her presence. As the older lady is here, however, she decides to at least try to be a good guest. She might be out of practice, but still, people are people so it shouldn't be too hard. How long has it been since she's had seafood, anyway?
"Thank you again for your hospitality." she says, then realizes that she needs to stop and swallow her drool. OK, apparently it's been that long since she had seafood. Her village didn't reside by any big bodies of water and when she left, she didn't exactly go looking for one, so her experience with crabs is rare enough to make it a delicacy in her eyes. "Sorry about that. Apparently I'm ready for some good eating." she says with a small smile. She starts to wonder how easily she could manipulate them into doing whatever she wants if she continues acting like this, but quickly discards the thought. This isn't seduction using an innocent persona, this is just her being her around some nice people. No need to ruin it with those kind of thoughts. Still, information would be nice. In order to get that, she has no problem manipulating people. It'd be best to see if that's necessary though. "So, is there anything we should know about the wildlife in the area? Or maybe about Mesh'la in general?"
"Thank you again for your hospitality." she says, then realizes that she needs to stop and swallow her drool. OK, apparently it's been that long since she had seafood. Her village didn't reside by any big bodies of water and when she left, she didn't exactly go looking for one, so her experience with crabs is rare enough to make it a delicacy in her eyes. "Sorry about that. Apparently I'm ready for some good eating." she says with a small smile. She starts to wonder how easily she could manipulate them into doing whatever she wants if she continues acting like this, but quickly discards the thought. This isn't seduction using an innocent persona, this is just her being her around some nice people. No need to ruin it with those kind of thoughts. Still, information would be nice. In order to get that, she has no problem manipulating people. It'd be best to see if that's necessary though. "So, is there anything we should know about the wildlife in the area? Or maybe about Mesh'la in general?"
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Re: The Wastelands
by Urhr93 » Mon Jan 13, 2014 4:35 pm
Her plan works and soon the kodachi is buried in the neck of the orc, killing him. All, worked out, if not for him falling on her. Managing to react in time, Ruby ducks and dodge the falling corpse, retrieving her blade and, after roughly cleaning it with the clothes of the deceased, she sneaks away from there as fast as possible, successfully avoiding the guards coming her way.
Continuing on the path, soon the girl see what seems to be the gate of this fort, leading outside. The only problem are the guards, and so for now it would be better to wait for a chance. In the meantime, it would be good to scan the surroundings so that, whatever happens, she'll know at least how to move around. Near her there is what seemed to have been a stable, and next to it a stone house. House near a stable, it's only right to guess that it's of the former stable master. On the other side of the fort, quite small now that she's looking at it, there are the houses from before and a church. All in all, it all seems focused around the central tower, but that is not of her concern, or at least not now, since the wolf moves toward the door of the stone house and almost tells her to follow him. Well, since he see her as his females, it's ok for him to give her orders, but why should she follow him just because he orders her?
Well, he helped her with the thugs, so the give and take situation still stands (even if for the wolf it's a male-female situation), but... wait, a bandit it's coming her way. Was that the reason for the wolf order? Was it because of concern? Anyway, Ruby makes a run for it, opening the door and entering, preceded once again by the wolf. Once the door it's closed, apart from a glimmer of light, all is shrouded in darkness. While her eyes adjust to the darkness the girl remains still, and when she finally can "see", she starts to scan her surroundings. The building seems to be quite old and there are no traces of being used, leading her to think that it's been abandoned for quite some time. However there are fresh footprints, but from their disposition, the one who left them there didn't see much use for this place and left it alone. Well, it should be safe, even if that's not completely sure since, when they'll find the corpses, there is the chance of them coming here to search. That would be the case if the footprints are not of the ones searching for her, because if they are, then they already searched this place and it should be the most safe.
Anyway, her attention goes towards the wolf that, almost knowing this place, goes in some room. Ruby follows, trying to avoid the incoming rats, and when she's finally inside she starts to look around. There is hay all around, a bench and a window. Tiptoeing Ruby approaches the window, wanting to see if the thug is still there, but as she approaches it the wolf pushes her, making her fall backwards. The fall in itself doesn't hurt, as there is the hay to cushion it, but her head hits the wall. And this yes, hurts quite a bit. As the girl is trying to understand what's happening, a by now familiar and wet sensation is felt on her nether region.
He's going at it again! And here of all places!
Didn't expecting to have to deal with this in this delicate situation, her hands start to go towards his head, wanting to push it away, but suddenly they stops as her mind begins to understand what's happening. She makes him understand that when they where out of danger he could do anything he wanted, and he wasn't much happy about it. Then he just, with no apparent reason, took away her pants and panties. And then he leaded her there. Too much perfect to be a coincidence, and if she consider how smart he is, it's highly probable that this was his plan in coming there. Well, considering that this place is "safe", now it's not theoretically wrong for him to ask for his earned reward. But only theoretically, as in reality she doesn't really want to let a wolf have his way with her. She hasn't even been with a human male, saving herself for when she'll marry, how could she just let this wolf claim her body?
Lost in thought, Ruby doesn't realize that her hands are doing a poor work in stopping the dog from lapping at her flower until a low moan escapes her lips. She feels a throbbing sensation inside her, where her womb should be located, but she ignores it as her hands go to push the head of the animal away from her honey pot. This time the resistance from the girl isn't to the wolf liking, and so he lightly bites one of the hands, growling while she withdraws them, and then starts to work again on her nether regions. Hesitant about what to do, Ruby blushes as her eyes catch a glimpse of the wolf's crotch, as his well-endowed soldier is beginning to swell, anxious to be buried in her untouched flower.
Not having to deal with any resistance, the wolf tongue improves and soon his work becomes almost enjoyable. Ruby wants to deny the new feelings coming from her groin, but still from time to time a small moan comes out from her lips, exciting the wolf even more.
She has to find a way to escape from this predicament, but how? Around her only hay. At the other side of the room her dual kodachi, previously tossed away from the wolf, and in between the bench. Nothing that could help her. Fighting her way out of this is out of question. As confirmed before, in a fight this wolf would be quite strong, and without weapons making him hostile would not be good. Tossing hay at him, trying to blind him and then strike? No, while she goes for the kodachis the wolf would already be ready and pouncing on her. Not to talk about the noise that a scuffle with him could produce, alerting the thugs of their presence.
Well, somehow Ruby has to draw out this situation as long as possible, so that a chance to avoid mating with the wolf could present itself, and so for now she lets him have his way... but how can he be so good at this? Just where did he learn to do this?
As there is no resistance, probably thinking that the girl submitted to him, the now more playful wolf puts one of his claws on her top, almost making gestures to undo it, and as he does so Ruby's astonishment is renewed. Just how could he think about this? It shouldn't be in his instinct, so how in the world? The girl doesn't have time to think about it as another quiet moan escapes her lips in response to the wolf's tongue.
Since she's decided to draw this out and think about how to escape from this situation, indulging in the wolf's request Ruby hands go to her upper garments, removing them and letting the wolf do what he has in mind.
In the meantime, an idea comes to her. Since the "common" way for canines to mate is being on all four, with the male behind, other positions should be quite uncomfortable for them to use and so should discourage intercourse. Even if her current position is not the common one, it should still be easy for him to claim her body if he wants, so she has to somehow change their positions. As her head goes towards the bench, once again the memory of the old spinster being licked by the dog comes to her mind, and the girl thinks that if she's sitting there it shouldn't be easy for him to do to what he wants, other than licking. Also, going near the bench will let her near the kodachis, even if only a little bit and not enough to reach it without the wolf noticing. Not that she wants to kill or wound him. After all, even if he wants to mate her, he effectively saved her before from a quite bad situation, and could still be useful against the remaining thugs.
Deeming her decision to be the best course of action, the girl pats the wolf on his head, trying to get his attention, and then points towards the bench, gesturing that they will continue there. Hoping that he would follow her direction, and he probably will as she's not showing any resistance (at least for now), the girl proceeds toward the bench. However, as getting up could give to the wolf the idea that she wants to attempt something, the girl instead starts to crawl on all four towards the bench, moving just like him.
It should go well, or at least all should go well if it wasn't for a point she missed. Being a bit affected by the lust, Ruby didn't realize that moving like this could entice the wolf and, as moving towards the bench means giving her back to the wolf, presenting to him her wet and "ready" flower.
Paradoxically, to go towards the bench and assume the most "uncomfortable" mating position, while crawling the girl will assume the most "comfortable" position in which the females of his species are when mated, and as she's moving slowly he could have all the time he wants to mount her. Or at least he could do so if he doesn't listen to her, assuming that he took the gesture toward the bench as a "let's continue there" instead of "let me get ready and in position"
Continuing on the path, soon the girl see what seems to be the gate of this fort, leading outside. The only problem are the guards, and so for now it would be better to wait for a chance. In the meantime, it would be good to scan the surroundings so that, whatever happens, she'll know at least how to move around. Near her there is what seemed to have been a stable, and next to it a stone house. House near a stable, it's only right to guess that it's of the former stable master. On the other side of the fort, quite small now that she's looking at it, there are the houses from before and a church. All in all, it all seems focused around the central tower, but that is not of her concern, or at least not now, since the wolf moves toward the door of the stone house and almost tells her to follow him. Well, since he see her as his females, it's ok for him to give her orders, but why should she follow him just because he orders her?
Well, he helped her with the thugs, so the give and take situation still stands (even if for the wolf it's a male-female situation), but... wait, a bandit it's coming her way. Was that the reason for the wolf order? Was it because of concern? Anyway, Ruby makes a run for it, opening the door and entering, preceded once again by the wolf. Once the door it's closed, apart from a glimmer of light, all is shrouded in darkness. While her eyes adjust to the darkness the girl remains still, and when she finally can "see", she starts to scan her surroundings. The building seems to be quite old and there are no traces of being used, leading her to think that it's been abandoned for quite some time. However there are fresh footprints, but from their disposition, the one who left them there didn't see much use for this place and left it alone. Well, it should be safe, even if that's not completely sure since, when they'll find the corpses, there is the chance of them coming here to search. That would be the case if the footprints are not of the ones searching for her, because if they are, then they already searched this place and it should be the most safe.
Anyway, her attention goes towards the wolf that, almost knowing this place, goes in some room. Ruby follows, trying to avoid the incoming rats, and when she's finally inside she starts to look around. There is hay all around, a bench and a window. Tiptoeing Ruby approaches the window, wanting to see if the thug is still there, but as she approaches it the wolf pushes her, making her fall backwards. The fall in itself doesn't hurt, as there is the hay to cushion it, but her head hits the wall. And this yes, hurts quite a bit. As the girl is trying to understand what's happening, a by now familiar and wet sensation is felt on her nether region.
He's going at it again! And here of all places!
Didn't expecting to have to deal with this in this delicate situation, her hands start to go towards his head, wanting to push it away, but suddenly they stops as her mind begins to understand what's happening. She makes him understand that when they where out of danger he could do anything he wanted, and he wasn't much happy about it. Then he just, with no apparent reason, took away her pants and panties. And then he leaded her there. Too much perfect to be a coincidence, and if she consider how smart he is, it's highly probable that this was his plan in coming there. Well, considering that this place is "safe", now it's not theoretically wrong for him to ask for his earned reward. But only theoretically, as in reality she doesn't really want to let a wolf have his way with her. She hasn't even been with a human male, saving herself for when she'll marry, how could she just let this wolf claim her body?
Lost in thought, Ruby doesn't realize that her hands are doing a poor work in stopping the dog from lapping at her flower until a low moan escapes her lips. She feels a throbbing sensation inside her, where her womb should be located, but she ignores it as her hands go to push the head of the animal away from her honey pot. This time the resistance from the girl isn't to the wolf liking, and so he lightly bites one of the hands, growling while she withdraws them, and then starts to work again on her nether regions. Hesitant about what to do, Ruby blushes as her eyes catch a glimpse of the wolf's crotch, as his well-endowed soldier is beginning to swell, anxious to be buried in her untouched flower.
Not having to deal with any resistance, the wolf tongue improves and soon his work becomes almost enjoyable. Ruby wants to deny the new feelings coming from her groin, but still from time to time a small moan comes out from her lips, exciting the wolf even more.
She has to find a way to escape from this predicament, but how? Around her only hay. At the other side of the room her dual kodachi, previously tossed away from the wolf, and in between the bench. Nothing that could help her. Fighting her way out of this is out of question. As confirmed before, in a fight this wolf would be quite strong, and without weapons making him hostile would not be good. Tossing hay at him, trying to blind him and then strike? No, while she goes for the kodachis the wolf would already be ready and pouncing on her. Not to talk about the noise that a scuffle with him could produce, alerting the thugs of their presence.
Well, somehow Ruby has to draw out this situation as long as possible, so that a chance to avoid mating with the wolf could present itself, and so for now she lets him have his way... but how can he be so good at this? Just where did he learn to do this?
As there is no resistance, probably thinking that the girl submitted to him, the now more playful wolf puts one of his claws on her top, almost making gestures to undo it, and as he does so Ruby's astonishment is renewed. Just how could he think about this? It shouldn't be in his instinct, so how in the world? The girl doesn't have time to think about it as another quiet moan escapes her lips in response to the wolf's tongue.
Since she's decided to draw this out and think about how to escape from this situation, indulging in the wolf's request Ruby hands go to her upper garments, removing them and letting the wolf do what he has in mind.
In the meantime, an idea comes to her. Since the "common" way for canines to mate is being on all four, with the male behind, other positions should be quite uncomfortable for them to use and so should discourage intercourse. Even if her current position is not the common one, it should still be easy for him to claim her body if he wants, so she has to somehow change their positions. As her head goes towards the bench, once again the memory of the old spinster being licked by the dog comes to her mind, and the girl thinks that if she's sitting there it shouldn't be easy for him to do to what he wants, other than licking. Also, going near the bench will let her near the kodachis, even if only a little bit and not enough to reach it without the wolf noticing. Not that she wants to kill or wound him. After all, even if he wants to mate her, he effectively saved her before from a quite bad situation, and could still be useful against the remaining thugs.
Deeming her decision to be the best course of action, the girl pats the wolf on his head, trying to get his attention, and then points towards the bench, gesturing that they will continue there. Hoping that he would follow her direction, and he probably will as she's not showing any resistance (at least for now), the girl proceeds toward the bench. However, as getting up could give to the wolf the idea that she wants to attempt something, the girl instead starts to crawl on all four towards the bench, moving just like him.
It should go well, or at least all should go well if it wasn't for a point she missed. Being a bit affected by the lust, Ruby didn't realize that moving like this could entice the wolf and, as moving towards the bench means giving her back to the wolf, presenting to him her wet and "ready" flower.
Paradoxically, to go towards the bench and assume the most "uncomfortable" mating position, while crawling the girl will assume the most "comfortable" position in which the females of his species are when mated, and as she's moving slowly he could have all the time he wants to mount her. Or at least he could do so if he doesn't listen to her, assuming that he took the gesture toward the bench as a "let's continue there" instead of "let me get ready and in position"
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Re: The Wastelands
by redkeri13 » Mon Jan 13, 2014 5:05 pm
Staring into the girl's eyes, Triana saw nothing of the predatory intent that had lit the creature in the forest's gaze, and felt calm as she saw only gentle caring innocence as her gaze drew her in. She saw the Girl's clothing was made of local flora similar to her own, but not only that but the Girl's green skin itself was patterned with beautiful coils of bright green vines that seemed to be a part of her, and her hair consisted of long blades of grass patterned with small leaves that blew gently in the evening breeze. Her curiosity made her wonder what manner of species this girl could be; in her travels through the wilds of the world she had never encountered or heard of one who was entirely formed of the forest itself, not even the nymphs and dryads who lived in the deep forests (and had taught her how to make clothes of living flora). Wordlessly, the Girl picked up the bolt of cloth from the ground and walked up to Triana, taking her hand and hurriedly leading her to the door of the hovel with the lantern above it. As they ran hand-in-hand another Girl who looked almost identical to the one holding her hand opened the door, letting her twin and Triana both inside and quickly shutting the door behind them with a slam.
Inside, Triana was met with an Orc, an Elf Girl dressed in hooded robes and a Human Sailor all staring at her. The girls stood beside her making hand gestures that she guessed were some manner of communication when the sailor replied. "I see...", he said, his warm smile reassuring Triana
"Well, one more wouldn't hurt. Really though... You've never let anyone in unless it's grandma reedflute or me..." he replied to the girls, looking at her curiously as they hugged her legs closely. She smiled in happiness to them and knelt down on the reed mats which covered the bare floor of the hovel so she was head-height with the pair and hugged them back, smiling and looking up at the man. "Thank you for allowing me to stay sir, I was alone out in the woods and was met with a fell creature that chased me through the forest. I thought I wouldn't make it but then your-" (Triana took a gamble) "Daughters found me and brought me here. I promise I won't be any trouble, I am a Shaman and a healer, if there's anyway I could repay you for staying the night I'd be glad to.", She looked back to the big happy grins of the two girls, "My name is Triana by the way" she said, smiling back
She looked up to see the other occupants of the hovel, the blond Elf Woman and the huge armored Orc Warrior. There was no mistaking the Orc from the docks back during the sea demon's attack, and could that be the Elf Girl she saw in the waters who used the invisibility spell to escape? "I think I recognize you both, were you also passengers on the ship from before? I'm glad to see you both made it."
Inside, Triana was met with an Orc, an Elf Girl dressed in hooded robes and a Human Sailor all staring at her. The girls stood beside her making hand gestures that she guessed were some manner of communication when the sailor replied. "I see...", he said, his warm smile reassuring Triana
"Well, one more wouldn't hurt. Really though... You've never let anyone in unless it's grandma reedflute or me..." he replied to the girls, looking at her curiously as they hugged her legs closely. She smiled in happiness to them and knelt down on the reed mats which covered the bare floor of the hovel so she was head-height with the pair and hugged them back, smiling and looking up at the man. "Thank you for allowing me to stay sir, I was alone out in the woods and was met with a fell creature that chased me through the forest. I thought I wouldn't make it but then your-" (Triana took a gamble) "Daughters found me and brought me here. I promise I won't be any trouble, I am a Shaman and a healer, if there's anyway I could repay you for staying the night I'd be glad to.", She looked back to the big happy grins of the two girls, "My name is Triana by the way" she said, smiling back
She looked up to see the other occupants of the hovel, the blond Elf Woman and the huge armored Orc Warrior. There was no mistaking the Orc from the docks back during the sea demon's attack, and could that be the Elf Girl she saw in the waters who used the invisibility spell to escape? "I think I recognize you both, were you also passengers on the ship from before? I'm glad to see you both made it."
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