Gordian Orgias

[Laughing Hyena]

(Yes that was my own mistake to be honest. I wasn't sure if that was the case or not.)

Panting softly he was so lost in the mood of things that the screams of terror meshed well into the cries of pleasure. Besides all his attention was currently given to Sabrina so he had no real notion that there was something wrong currently. When she turned around and rests her body against his back he was thrilled by this. Indeed his manhood was rock hard where it felt like the warmth of his body might make him melt. After all indulging the others in the same bout of exhibitionism he secretly loved, it was a major turn on for him. He couldn't even recall a time where he was this aroused for another person. The very moment where the tip of his cock kissed the petals of her womanhood was pure rapture.

His hands took hold of her hips to try and help guide her down... But the way she enveloped him was similar to that of a virgin. She was amazingly tight and the way her heat surrounded him was… profoundly perfect. It was what made him restrain himself slightly and lets her control the depth she sinks upon him. He contemplated a story his stepfather told him. So it was perhaps true… elves were much more tighter than humans were… Or he had bedded a virgin and never knew it. Either way he took the hint and figured to make this as painless as possible. His hips remained still so as not to accidentally hurt her and his lips worked upon her ear tips once more. Inch by inch he swore she only got tighter and it made his heart pound like a drum.

His hands joined hers in trying to coax her body for more enjoyment but the last thing he did whist she worked him into her body was to offer the side of his hand to stifle her scream. The reason was if she was in pain he should be as well. He offered his hand so she could bite into his flesh should she need it. When he did this he stopped sucking upon her ears and instead kissed them so as not to cause an accident. He worked his hips up as he tried to push slowly into Sabrina. He shared that same yearning look with her and kissed her passionately… He felt himself sinking little by little into her as his hips tried to press against hers as she worked him inside. He was almost ready to begin when… it all went wrong and his luck shone through again.

It was such a shame that such an intense moment was to be shattered. The ground was shaking. What in the hell was going on…? Pulling away with a rather frustrated and sorrowful look. "Guess it was too good to last." He said with a kind of sexually frustrated humor. Honestly he doubted there would be another chance like this. The shaking of the earthquake was a clear sign that something was wrong. He gently removed himself from Sabrina and a kiss to her brow in apology. Indeed he owed every girl an apology for one getting them so worked up over this and two for getting them into a potentially bad situation.

Still drenched of water and possibly of sexual fluids frustratingly upon his manhood he had a softer tone of voice to him. "B-Best get ready for a fight. I'm sensing magic thrown about." Abel said with a meek tone once again like the man that was first met. He puts on his breeches and really that was all he could do since the situation was only getting worse and worse. He could press it with his boots since he doubted he wanted wood in his feet. he staggered backwards onto his bottom and fell against the opposite end of the door. He made ready with his own magic. Whatever was causing the ground to shake like this was no joke and he needed to focus on his own magic. "I-I think I can counter this." He added however to that sentence with his inner voice… "I hope." He might have the chance to do so if their own bandits were dealt with… the ones perhaps heading for their door.

[Fantasy Fanatic]

As the ground shook, Sabrina was suddenly snapped out of her lustful state, her lust dying down in favor of her survival instincts. Her mind fully agreed with Abel's idea that something was extremely wrong and that time was of the essence. Disengaging herself from Abel, she quickly found herself a towel and quickly dried herself, leaving her damp in favor of saving some time. Next, she wrapped her hair in the towel and carefully picked up her clothes, seemingly putting them on in one swift movement. While the clothes came on quick, she took her time to properly affix her light armor.

Once done with her armor, she nodded to the others and pulled her small shield onto her back, while holding the bow in her hands. Having gotten dressed unnaturally quick, she stood ready, only the towel covering her hair betraying the fact that she had just been bathing. Feeling the effects of the magic, she frowned and tried to adjust her movements to the effects of the spell, her natural, yet weak magical resistance helping her somewhat in that.

The frustration of suddenly having been interrupted was raging in her mind, and she was itching to take it out on something, or someone. Loading an arrow onto her bow, she began walking towards the door, falling to the side of it and looking towards the other occupants of the room to see in what state they were in, before deciding if she should open the door and storm out to find out what the cause was or not to, in favor of staying here and helping the others.

[FragranceofMtDew]

Priscilla was caught off guard by the sudden shaking of the ground beneath her and was forced to halt her attack as a result. She could barely keep herself steady standing still, so attempting to move was out of the question. She still stood her ground though, focusing her efforts on turning aside the approaching bandit's spear with her sword and then cutting him down once he was exposed.

[LillyMacow]

Priscilla:

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With great effort you deflect the first ones attack with out losing your footing, the second one however proves more difficult. While you did manage to block his attack you lose your footing on the shaking ground. You fall on your butt with your blade out of arms reach but not to far behind you. The men in front of you probably couldn't strike before your crawl to it but that would leave you exposed in multiple ways.

[DeltaSynergy]

Gillan attempted to strike at the closest approaching bandit and if he had the chance, go on the offensive. While they had strength, there were a lot of bandits. Drawing out the battle would not be favourable for them.

[LillyMacow]

Gillan:

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You strike the spear from the bandits hand in front of you. This is quickly followed by a hammer to the face knocking him out cold. The offensive maneuver however left you vulnerable to a very muscle bandit wearing a wolf skin on his head. He bashes you with a heavy oak shield and that combined with the shifting ground sends you toppling backwards. You smash through a table, you are still able to get back up but as you recuperate you see him charging you again, the chances of taking him out are low even in better conditions. You had to think fast as your window of time was very limited before he hits again, and you'd be lucky if another table helped cushion your fall.

[DeltaSynergy]

Gillan was slow to react to another bandit slamming him with the shield and flew backwards, crashing into a table. Shrugging it off as quick as he could, he saw the bandit charging him again. Trying to react quickly, he ducked low and attempted to trip up the bandit by slamming his leg with the hammer.

[LillyMacow]

Gillan:

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As the brute charges gillan ducks out of the way and slams his hammer into his leg attempting to trip him. The attack is semi successful as he stumbles but does not fall. You did however manage to piss him off even more (he is now disorientated, gets -1 to strength rolls for short time). The other bandit that remains was running up behind you with two daggers.
(Strength Check: target: 2 (beat his strength roll by 2) your role: 17 + 4 (strength) - 3 (shifting ground) - 1 (disoriented) = 17 His role: 11 + 5 (strength) = 16 Out come: 17 - 16 = 1 (barely successful)

[FragranceofMtDew]

Fighting on such unstable ground was harder than Priscilla had thought it would have been. She managed to deflect the two strikes aimed at her, but she lost her footing and fell on her butt with a grunt of annoyance. And of course she had lost her grip on her sword... Rather than flip onto her hands and knees and risking turning her back to her enemy, Priscilla quickly scrambles backwards to retrieve her blade. Once she has it, she'll get to her feet and attempt to go on the offensive.

[LillyMacow]

Priscilla:

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Agility roll (target 8): 11 + 1 (agility) - 3 (shifting ground) = 9
You succeed in reclaiming your blade and jumping back to your feet. Two of the bandits confront you, each with crude but sharp blades built from fragments of other broken blades while the third retreives his spear. Each of them attempt to circle you so that you cant fend them both off with your scary large sword. The one trying to get behind you says "I look forward to getting a good look at your ass" he chuckles clearly attempting to taunt you and face him though his common was also clearly genuine.

[Laughing Hyena]

Abel was very nervous and had been unsure of what to do at this point.. He had not anticipated an entire group of bandits to outnumber them essentially three to one. And to make things more complicated they brought the mage to boot. However he wasn't about to let Priscilla face these three alone. He would have been more than happy to help Gillan as well. The only question was how was he going to pull something like that off without compromising them. So many enemies were there and his mind races for a spell that can provide a solution to the unstable footing. Any kind of spell to counter the shaking.

His eyes glance down and he remains on both knees within the bathroom and began quietly focusing his magic upon those faces and names he has associated with in this party. Taking his knife out he pricks his finger and draws a sigil on the floor he was on to help focus his energy into this. Calling upon the elemental aspects of air he would try and attempt to grant his allies the ability of sure-footedness. Balance, Grace, he channels this into his allies so that they would no longer be affected by the magic in question due to that buffing magic. Well… he hoped so. He was really going to hate it if he was on his knees soaking his breeches with used bathwater for nothing.

[DeltaSynergy]

Gillan sees that at least he managed to get himself some space from the bandit charging him, he decides to rush at him first and land a knockout blow upwards at the bandit's neck and jaw.

[Firehead]

Mel was getting pissed. At first she heard some minor shouting, and she'd chose to ignore that, but when the ground began shaking she lost her footing and fallen. Now she was back up and could hear the sounds of battle. Keeping a hand on the wall for stability she made her way to the door back to the tavern portion of the inn. Throwing the door open she shouted, "Hey what the hell is going on here." She saw several armed combatants all over the tavern. She also noticed the angel had somehow gotten himself right in the middle of it. Worried someone might confuse her for a prime target she decided it was time to summon her guardian.

Reaching out with her will she sought out the one she had bound to herself so long ago. Her father had summoned the great beast long ago to perform the binding. As she sensed his power she began to draw in what she could to bring it to her aid. Her skills were only able to manage a small amount. She began the process of forming his body in front of her. Opening her eyes she watched as a four legged Drake formed before her. Compared to father's he was still so weak, a reminder of how much better she would need to become. In this case his fangs should be more than sharp enough, and should it come to it his breath would certainly burn hot enough. She patted the underside of the beasts jaw affectionately cooing a little at the old companion. "Dranox sweety, I need your protection."

[Fantasy Fanatic]

Deciding the others were in good condition, and could most likely defend themselves if worst came to worst, she opened the door and rushed outside, closing the door behind her, not waiting for Abel. All she knew was that the source behind the ground shaking was somewhere nearby. Taking a guess that it was likely caused by magic, she decided to get back to the tavern part of the inn, since it was likely it housed the most people, increasing the likelihood of the responsible offender to be found there.

Bursting into the room with her bow drawn, Sabrina quickly assessed the situation, taking note of the multiple, similarly clothed bandits and cloaked woman she had seen before. Seeing as how a fight had already broken out, and how it was easy to see who the bandits were, Sabrina decided every other capable individual could deal with them. In the mean time, she would take out the real threat. Taking aim, she fired an arrow towards the cloaked woman, already drawing another arrow before seeing if it hit or not, shooting it as well, aiming lower this time before releasing it.

[reaperfrost8]

Gherman did indeed summon Liebe and decided to use his wings to get out of the sands "fly anf take out the bandits Liebe" Gherman shouted as he took another chair and launched one directly at the lady hoping to shut down whatever she was planning "sorry lady but youre bandits started this fight and unfortunately for you where gonna end it" with that in mind Gherman wad hoping she could knock her out he really needs to talk with her about that wish she was talking about.

[LillyMacow]

Sebrina:

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Accuracy check (target 12) roll: 14+4(accuracy x2)= 18
The shifting sand stops but suddenly two rocks burst from the ground blocking your attack as well as the angels chair before dropping back to the floor. She turned her cloak and ran out the back door with considerable agility.

Gherman:

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The shifting sand stops but suddenly two rocks burst from the ground blocking your attack as well as the elves arrow before dropping back to the floor. She turned her cloak and ran out the back door with considerable agility. Liebe flew forward to take out another one but he grabbed her wing and smashed her through a table before jumping on top of her pinning her to the ground. She lets out a shriek and attempts to wiggle free but to no avail.

Gillan:

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Strength challenge (target >3) Your role: 12+4-3(shifting ground (still in effect until the end of this action))= 13 Brute's role: 10 + 5 = 16
The hammer hits but the force is cut short by the fist to your chest that knocks all the air out of you in an instant. You where able to keep your footing but you arnt 100% sure that a rib didn't just brake. Effect: exhausted (lasts until you rest, until then -2 to all physical rolls (agility, strength, accuracy.))

Mel:

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Dranox made an affectionate growl rubbing his hand into your hand. He then opens his eyes and makes a slightly less affectionate growl towards the bandits. He charges one of them who drops his spear in fear and attempts to run before getting pounced. "Looks like he left his master all alone, dont worry ill keep you company." a ruff voice says in your right ear. An agile bandit with two daggers stands next to you a blade already at your neck and the second at the ready.

Abel:

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The conditions you where working in where far from ideal, despite your best efforts you still had an erection and the tightening wet pants made it very uncomfortable. You do however manage to give all your allies a gale wind aura. (+2 to all agility checks and challenges)

[Firehead]

Smirking as she watched the bandit dropped his weapon just from being charged at by Dronox. That smile was erased when she heard a voice behind her. Not even bothering to look behind she swung her tail to try to knock off his balance before she broke into a run. She ran toward her drake but grabbed for a chair she could use to block something if she needed to. What she really needed though was some protection, "Dronox, heel."

[LillyMacow]

Mel:

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Agility challenge (target >3) your role: 11 + 2 + 2(gale wind aura)= 15 His roll: 10 + 4(agility) = 14 won by 2 out of needed 3.
Your tail manages to catch him by surprise and you squirm free as you attempt make your run for it however he grabs your tail and pulls throwing himself at you and you backwards. Colliding he tackles you to the ground and starts to ruub against you and it was clearly intentional. "I bet you wish you didn't have that tail now" he says panting a bit. You call for Draxon who raises his head and looks at you his yellow eye blazing with anger. He jumps of the man who had fainted in fear of being pinned by a drake and charged the man. He wouldn't however make it in time as a javelin came whizzing past you and struck draxon. Turning his attention he attacked the javelin thrower instinctively. (pinned: -5 to agility rolls)

[reaperfrost8]

Witnessing his own guardian angel being taken down Gherman decides to grab a nearby bottle and rush down the bandit holding the angel down smashing the bottle by the head with all his strength hoping to give his angel extra help.

[LillyMacow]

Gherman:

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Strength roll (target 14): 8+3+1(suprise attack)=12
The bottle shatters over the mans head but it hardly seems to effect his thick skull. one of the two blade weilding bandits attacking gillan turns his attention to you and charges to attack. Mean while the one on top of liebe continues with what he is doing, like he is in his own world. He takes his dick out in the middle of the fight and start to tear at the angels armor, who without most of her fighting memories was hopeless in the grapple and was just yelling for help and pointlessly struggling.