Gordian Orgias; Talandars Scar

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Re: Gordian Orgias; Talandars Scar

Postby Firehead » Fri Jul 08, 2016 4:12 pm

Slissa moved into a position where the tentacles could finally tend to her needy body. She didn't even care that she was presenting herself to them like a common beast in heat. The way she quickly pulled off her panties and tossed them away haphazardly one could wonder if she ever had any intention of putting them back on, or if they were simply being discarded forever. The tentacle in her mouth finally pressed into her throat filling it once again while the other two wrapped around her legs. A moment of hesitation passed through her as she realized she was being grabbed, but she was pretty certain they hadn't gotten around her enough to keep her held tight. Even if they had the way the began to spread their less wonderful slime probably would have eased her concern anyway. Soon enough her butt crack was smeared with slime and her pucker was forced open. The slime made it an easy fit for her to stretch around its girth. Her pussy slick with her own juices needed much less effort to prepare it for penetration. She howled out in joy as the lengths filled her. All of this though only left her with a problem. She needed the far more potent slime the tendrils had available to them. Her body began rocking back and forth and side to side trying anything to get them more stimulation to give her what she needed, and her throat began to vibrate with the guttural moans she let out with each thrust of the appendages. Her need was so great that she bent her arms lowering her front half into the filthy mud all so she could reach down and grasp at the part of the tentacles was currently just outside her pussy and ass.
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Re: Gordian Orgias; Talandars Scar

Postby Fantasy Fanatic » Fri Jul 08, 2016 7:27 pm

Deprived of most of her energy and most of her breath, not much thoughts went through Anna's head besides the panic she felt. She'd rarely felt so close to dying before and currently wished Pika was close by to save her. Unfortunately, that wasn't the case. Struggling wasn't working and only contributed to depleting her already sparse amounts of energy as hear breath had practically already run out. As the thought of how hopeless the situation seemed and how inevitable her end seemed, she almost considered simply giving up. However, the exact same train of thought brought her one last idea, one last attempt at making her escape. She had seen it before but most importantly, she had seen it work before.

Carefully, Anna began struggling less and less, not only conserving her energy, but also creating the illusion that all the fight had finally left her. As soon as the Kelpie (hopefully) let go, she'd use her remaining power to pull herself out and begin the next round.
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Re: Gordian Orgias; Talandars Scar

Postby Mark3000 » Sat Jul 09, 2016 4:06 am

Bedrock certainly was different from anywhere Henrietta's teacher had brought her. For one thing, Henrietta has never been groped by random strangers like this before. To find such wanton excess out in the open was a bit of a surprise. Her eyes lingered on the prostitutes that lined the streets. Hopefully, Henrietta's research would net her a sponsor so she could avoid such acts for money. Not that she knew the first thing about sex. She had gotten "the talk" when her body began to blossom. But her work was the most important thing to her. So Henrietta's chastity remained in tact. Though in such a city that may be difficult.

She had finally found a place to lay her weary head. The place seemed respectable enough. She looked towards the counter attendants and noticed their revealing attire. Though with her dress, Henrietta couldn't really judge. Walking to the first open attendant, the young explorer made her request. "Hello, My name is Henrietta Heavyfeather. I would like to rent a room. I only need a small hovel to sleep and store my things. What do you have available?" Henrietta was planning on spending a lot of time outside the city. If things went well with getting a room, she would drop her things off and head to the bar. Maybe get their specialty and chat up the bar keep to see what they know.
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Re: Gordian Orgias; Talandars Scar

Postby Nobudi » Sat Jul 09, 2016 5:12 am

Kades winced as she watched the Ferals kill the High Elves, but she knew that deep down, they deserved it a little. Just for being Douchebags. As she neared the teleport sigil, she found the feral elves had beaten he, and the guards, to the punch. Fast workers, useful. But, as much as she wanted to stick around to help them, she wanted to see if this sprite was truly corrupted or not. "Girls, do you think you can make this quick? I'm not sure if there are anymore guards after this, and I'd really appreciate the help," she said a small amount of hope in her tone.
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Re: Gordian Orgias; Talandars Scar

Postby Laughing Hyena » Sat Jul 09, 2016 5:53 pm

Miguel returned that baneful stare. He had absolutely no wishes at first to plough this demon, lovely though she might be. Listening to the guard pump his dick into her ass, he muttered a few things to himself. His blade came out as he wanted to wipe her gaze clean off. Instead of cutting into her however he takes the pommel and presses it to the demons' unnaturally warm pussy and pushed the pommel past those succulent lips and then gradually forces the grip into her, letting smooth leather wrappings massage her womanhood. The guard might wish to soil himself with physically fucking a demon but Miguel was not the type. "Not even worthy of my seed." Holding his own sword by the hilt, he began to pump that pussy with the unforgiving steel pommel and grip. Using it as an improvised dildo. He had to wonder how many he had bashed in with that pommel when half handing it. Fine, his sword could use a baptism of sorts. His body might feel colder than usual but he was immensely stubborn enough to ignore it. Either way, should he coax a climax out of her using his weapon in this improvised sexual toy, he simply starts to leave for his job at the noble house.
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Re: Gordian Orgias; Talandars Scar

Postby LillyMacow » Sun Jul 10, 2016 7:37 am

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The man who was first to suggest your innocence quickly responds "Well, we could certainly use all the help we can get stranger. I hope your a good shot because hitting dragon is alot harder then you might think considering there size their nimble fuckers." The other men seem to all come to a consensus that you weren't a threat and quickly ran back to the wall nocking new arrows. Leaving you alone with the one man, he offers you a hand. As you begin to rush up the tower he turns and asks you "So whats a pretty girl like you doing out here in the north? You certainly dont look like much of barbarian and I know you arnt with us so who are you?" he was kinder then the others but was still very curious about how you got on their wall. At the top of the wall you find a large fire, a catapult, and several men launching arrows after lighting them on fire in the pit. The dragon, seems to be getting hurt bad as it is screeching alot more then it did at the start. THough it wasnt going down alone, another wave of ice breath hits the tower next to you, the extreme cold splintering the wood and ice breaks the stone causing the tower to crumble and shatter into a frozen mess, people included in the snow far below.

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Name: Reia
Gender: Female
Age: 19
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Backstory: Separated from her natural family when she was hardly more than a hatchling Reia's earliest memories are from being found by a man living in seclusion far in the North. With no civilization to speak of other than the two and their finely built cabin he raised her on his own, passing down his philosophies and some of his skills. With little else to do in the near barren frosts of the north she honed her bow and survival skills. It wasn't long past her maturity that her caretaker began to show signs of age, growing significantly weaker over the passing months until he didn't return from one of the periodic journeys he tended to go on. Leaving Reia with Kirios the ice drake that had been like a sibling to her almost her whole life thus far, the man had found him much like he had her, freshly born from the ice but seemingly abandoned. They nearly waited a year before they were forced to accept that something must have happened. Unable to solely survive on their own for much longer, Kirios urged her to leave the cabin behind and seek new life, perhaps if something hadn't happened to the man he might be out there somewhere still. Reia knew it was unlikely, but nothing would ever change if she remained here. So she packed her essentials and ventured forth with Kirios and kept herself from looking back, keeping her eyes fixed ahead and seeking a new purpose.


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Neither of them respond, clearly intent on finishing their mating with the guards before continuing. Based on how feverishly they are fucking them you doubt it would take them more then a minute, the thought does cross your mind that you could perhaps help them finish faster, or of course you could just leave them and teleport up onto the island. Thinking is a bit hard with all of the wet slapping sounds and moans from the four elves.

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Name: Kades
Gender: Female
Age: 27
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Backstory: Kades' circumstances of conception were quite unusual, considering that she was born an elf of two entirely different worlds. Her mother was a Woodland Elf hailing from the forests of Grace, a ranger of the forest that took a liking to 'tasting exotic flavors' beyond the tribe. She one day met a young High elf scholar, who seemed to be lost at the time. Her parents never married, but according to her mother's stories (which were all in mortifying detail of her own conception), there was a great deal of copulation between the two. She was born as the result of such an encounter. The truth of her mixed heritage would be hidden from the rest of her tribe for the better part of two decades, for her father had left, to return to his homeland.

Kades' life within the village was a peaceful time, since they had few encounters with the ferals. Growing up, she would end up taking much after her mother: a mischievous tomboy who pranked other with the boys and later, a more than occasionally lewd girl. She would bring mayhem, but would easily charm her way out with her good looks and smooth tongue, she felt like she was truly at home. Eventually, Kades would learn of her heritage. Unsure of what to make of her unusual existence, she began to secretly research the High elves, attempting to understand what made them so different than the Woodland elves. There, she discovered that she had a small affinity to Arcane magic. News of this was quick to spread, and eventually she was banished from the Tribe. With a few supplies and basic understanding of her own powers, she set off in the direction of where she suspected her father had originated from: Aldermen, the Capitol of High elves.

Getting to the surrounding forests, she quickly learned that it was dangerous to get too close to the city, with its strange magic interacting with the Chorus. She soon began to find herself fascinated with understanding how the two opposing branches began to interact, how the void would warp the chorus of life. She sough to understand it, make its power her own and how to master it safely. Now in her 27th year of life, she continued her research of life distortion magic, as a hermit living on the edges of the Aldermen forests.

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As you began to pump the pummel of your blade into her suddenly everything... stops. The captain's face in a rather immunizing grunt half way through a slam into her ass. The Succubus face matching that of a recipient of said slam. You however, could still move just fine. Sound was practically null, you could hardly even hear yourself think. Color seemed to be pulsing from its inverse to itself gradually making a deep sound akin to a heart beat... perhaps it was yours? One thing that you could hear, was a giggle, the voice echoed in your head, it sounded like it belonged to a young girl and it came from outside the building. What you would do with this sudden change you arnt entirely sure, but you could move perfectly fine so perhaps following that noise might be a good place to start, i mean its not like your wasting your time doing so.

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As your two lower holes where assaulted by this pleasure that was so alien to you, you feel the tentacle in your throat begin to buldge in your throat. Contracting your throat muscles you try to milk out the goo cum. This works out very well and moments later gushing wave after gushing wave of the cum is pumped down your throat. You feel the heavenly tingling return in full force filling your stomache and lacing your throat. It releases so much infact that it comes all the way back up your stuffed throat and cum begins to leak out of your mouth, the small spirts splashing on your cheeks and dripping onto your dress. As you work to pleasure the back tentacles you notice that you where infact being dragged closer to the pool ahead, your body shudders at the thought of fucking that many of these things, there had to be atleast a hundred. Suddenly the tentacle in your ass spasms and realeses a load of gooo into your ass, which makes your ass hole fill with a godly tingling sensation. So much of the cum was inside you and it made your scaley skin feel abit neglected. The one in your pussy was still pumping away clearly happy with your assistance but not quite at the verge yet which made you whimper, wanting all three holes to be filled, not being satified until your whole body inside and out could all feel the tingling that this monsters cum gave you.

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Name:Slissa
Gender: Female
Age: 17
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Backstory: Slissa was always a curious little thing. Her natural curiosity and lithe frame lead to her frequently be chastised for being in places she shouldn't. Always willing to see what's up the next branch or on the other side of that hole. Some wondered if she even knew the meaning of danger.
Living in the giant's foothills was tough for any creature, but even more so for the small statured kobolds of Slissa's tribe. The massive vegetation could make for good shelter, but you never knew when a new tree root as wide as your own torso might decide to grow through your bedroom. The massive animals were an even greater nuisance. Even the ones that wouldn't swallow you whole would step on a home as if it were little more than a small hill. It was because of this that the position of shaman was so important to the tribes survival. Tribe members with great spiritual potential were trained to keep plant and beast from damaging the village whenever possible. For this reason it was very exciting for Slissa when she was selected to apprentice under the tribe's current shaman, the venerable Kransk.
From Kransk she learned the art of communing with both plant and animal as well as the basics of the art of magic. Her life was looking great until disaster struck. A strange plague began to befall the members of her tribe. Kransk did what she could, but could only work to slow the progress of this strange disease that began to eat away at their people. To save the tribe Slissa was sent on a quest. She would set out to find any hint of the source of their malady to try and find a cure while Kransk would continue to keep the tribe from dying off completely. With great determination Slissa has left searching for any sources of knowledge that may give her a hint to save her home.

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Playing dead seemed to trick the Kelpie pretty well (I would have rolled his accuracy but im tired and he probably would have failed anyways). His teeth free their grip on your hair letting your body flop completely under the water, well with the exception of your ass, which it made sure stayed up. As it now easly began to slide it horse cock into your motionless ass's, literally wet pussy. Pushing straight through the panties which would presumably tear from being stretched if it went any deeper then the tip into you. Sadly for the kelpie, it wasn't going any deeper. You suddenly burst into action grabbing your pole arm, and with all your strength yanked yourself up out of the water moments from unconsciousness from lack of oxygen. Now on your feet, but swaying from side to side and gasping for air you looked at your opposition your vision very blurry. The kelpie was seruisly injured, but it wasnt done yet, it let out an annoyed snarl clearly intent on shoving you back underwater to finish fucking you.

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Name: Anna Hyweild
Gender: Female
Age: 27
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Anna comes from a place called Wolf's Den. It's a very large but shallow cavern in the north east mountain ranges. The cave is home to one of the largest packs of wolves on the continent. Her tribe co-exists with the wolves in the cave. The cave is known as a holy site, filled with fire for light and plenty of wide structures built in and along the walls dotted around.
Wolf's Den is located in the Brightmoore territory. The territory of Brightmoore is known for its harsh and strange weather patterns such as spontaneous blizzards, endless rainstorms, and drastic temperature shifts. Meaning anyone living there has to be tough to not just survive, but prosper. Due to the climate, the territory of Brightmoore
has no real kingdom but instead has the Brightmoore Alliance of the tribes who train their own soldiers and will unite if the territory of Brightmoore was to be invaded. While their numbers are small compared to other kingdoms, Brightmoore territory only breeds and trains the strongest of warriors. Having done so for generations, there are few unable to fight should the situation demand it.
The territory of Brightmoore views strength above all else since magic is uncommon, but Anna's tribe has also discovered the value of friendship and cooperation from living together with the wolves. Both the wolves and the people of the tribe have learned much from each other and it is not uncommon for humans and wolves to stick together since working together is beneficial to both of them. While the humans of the tribe value strength in the image of the wolf, they also value compassion and kindness since family and friends are important.
However, due to an argument about the ways of the tribe and it's future, her younger brother left Wolf's Den and disappeared. Anna is now traveling in search for her younger brother who was meant to take over her fathers role as chief advisor one day. She travels fairly light and began her journey with only her wolf companion Pika to keep her company. Her choice of weaponry is a Glaive the length of 2 of her arms lengths. (http://www.cbswords.com/images/kr0050.jpg)

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"We can certainly get you a room, let me check to see what rooms we have availble, in the meantime feel free to enjoy our bar." she says motioning over the bar. At the bar, there is a group of three large musculuar men, based on the dust and soot on their skin which appears to be a perminant part of them at this point, you can guess they are probably miners who you could only presume must go out into the parts of the cavern outside of bedrock. You also note the bartender who might now a thing or two about the depths of the cavern from conversation over the years. She was a well endowed women, and again the uniforms clearly reflect, that her cleavage on desplay which was probably why she had a rather full tip jar. You also notice a femine figure come in wearing a black cloack who avoided eye contact with anyone and immidietly sat down in the corner of the inn by herself looking at her feet, certainly strange, but then again no one seemed to pay her much note and alot of things where strange down here in the underground city.

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Name: Henrietta Heavyfeather
Gender: Female
Age: 22
Backstory: When she was young, Henrietta became an apprentice under a famous Scholar. A Historian and Archaeologist, the greatest gift Henrietta's master gave her was to spark her inquisitive mind. Henrietta traveled with her master to various locations cataloging the history of Talandar. During this time, The young apprentice became more and more curious about the history of Ragnrock and the creatures who inhabit that stange other world. During one trip, Henrietta found a small deposit of brimstone. She had always heard the wives' tales regarding them but she needed to know for herself. Henrietta tried to ingest one. Just as she swallowed, her master caught her. Henrietta was immediately scolded and sent home ahead of time. This was the moment when they started to drift apart
When it came time for Henrietta to begin her own research, she made the study of Ragnrock and it's demons her focus. Despite her teacher's disapproval, She took her supplies and traveled to city of Bedrock just at the bottom of Talandar. She could say that her research was for the betterment of mankind or some other purpose. But in truth Henrietta just had an insatiable thrust for knowledge. To her a new discovery was better then any form of pleasure known to man, not that she had much experience.

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Re: Gordian Orgias; Talandars Scar

Postby Laughing Hyena » Sun Jul 10, 2016 2:50 pm

Curiosity runs through him during this rather peculiar situation. It was as if time stood completely still and looking over the rapture the succubus was in being defiled by the guard he looked between both of them and finds them disgusting. The pulse of saturated colors flickering within his vision like the pulsing of a heartbeat, perhaps his very own was haunting. Either way he could tell this was strong magic to say the least. He could barely process that much as the lack of sound was incredibly distracting. Only pierced by the laughter of what sounded like a young girl, childishly giggling caught his attention. He has an opportunity to walk away and he does exactly that. He leave them to their corruption and undignified fates. Should he find himself in power he knew he was going to need to do a serious purge and a lot more towers to incinerate those within the light. Besides, this laughter was much more haunting and he wondered what new sorcery and madness was this. Either way his feet put distance between him and the guards with his mind becoming more and more clear away from his triggered xenophobic tendencies. as if guided by an invisible hand, like a sirens call the laughter was his guidance in this surreal situation. His blade still slick with succubus honey was being washed over with wine and then water to get the stench of her filth off it.
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Re: Gordian Orgias; Talandars Scar

Postby Mark3000 » Sun Jul 10, 2016 7:04 pm

Henrietta was a little parched after her trip. If she wanted to get a drink and some information, talking with the barkeeper seemed like her best bet. Grabbing a stool. Henrietta did her best to get the barkeeper's attention. "Hey Miss! Could I get a drink? I got into town and want to the try the best Bedrock has to offer." She says with as much flattery as possible. Once she had the barkeep's attention, She would try to probe for information. "So you must get alot of interesting people come through here like her." Henrietta says motioning towards the clocked woman. "You hear any good stories about the caverns outside of Bedrock. I'm a Scholar looking to research the history of Ragnarock" She says dropping a few coins into the tip jar. Every now and then she would glance back at the woman in the black cloak.
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Re: Gordian Orgias; Talandars Scar

Postby Zankio » Sun Jul 10, 2016 8:01 pm

Reia cautiously accepted the hand and followed the man. Her legs aching, each step up the stairs of the tower felt like pure torture but she did the best to hide her struggle as she stayed close behind. She winces slightly at the mans question, nervousness about her draconic features causing her to shyly evade the question denying the fact being called pretty by some random stranger was not helping either. "I uh, I suppose you could just call me an adventurer of sorts. To tell the truth, I wasn't expecting my journey to get interrupted by something like this." She paused briefly after they reached the top, catching her breath. "I just figured." She huffs out as she regains her strength. "I had better odds getting somewhere without an angry dragon roaming about." She looks towards the dragon, even just a silhouette the beast was a magnificent sight. Nearly robbing her of her breath as she felt its latest attack cause the next tower over to crumble like a loose stack of rocks, she could scarcely Kirios and even her had any possible relation to something so intimidating. Thinking it could have just as easily been this tower to fall, and her with it, she draws her bow quick to fall into a stance with as much room between her and any obstacles as possible, with a single motion she draws and nocks an arrow, drawing a deep breath as she mentally recites what she's practiced. Infusing some of her raw magic in the arrow she takes careful aim at the sky, watching for the dragons path to align with that of her arrow before releasing it into the sky. She was prepared to do this two or three times. She could attempt more, but she didn't want to risk completely running out of strength in her current state.
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Re: Gordian Orgias; Talandars Scar

Postby Firehead » Sun Jul 10, 2016 8:08 pm

Letting the tentacles work there forms into her body Slissa gasped in pleasure as best as she could around the tendril when her throat was once again baptized in the pleasant cum of this creature. Pulse after pulse, blast after blast quickly filled her stomach before some of it came overflowing out of her mouth to spill all over her chest and face. Her entire upper body was now awash in the sensation leaving only her lower half untouched by the wonderful numbness the tentacles provided her. Her hips thrust and ground as best as they could to pleasure them into giving her more of their seed. As she ceaselessly did her best to pleasure the things within her she finally noticed that the tentacles had started slowly pulling her ever closer to the edge of the pool where countless more tendrils awaited to give her all of the pleasure her brain could ever handle and probably more than it could. In the pool the tentacles waved this way and that, but to her clouded mind it almost seemed like they were waving her closer, and even from that distance she swore she could see the tips dribble in anticipation for her arrival. A small desperate part of her mind screamed desperately at her to struggle free and run, but another blast of sweet cum filled her ass and the few remaining vestiges of sanity fled her mind as orgasm rocked through her entire being and shattered her mind. Her snatch desperately milked at the last tentacle not to cum for her yet. She knew she needed them now. Getting her hands back under her again she shakily crawled through the thick mud, anything to carry her there faster.
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Re: Gordian Orgias; Talandars Scar

Postby LillyMacow » Sun Jul 10, 2016 8:35 pm

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Walking out of the building past the remaing guards who where all laughing together. You step upside, and the sight is surreal. The whole city is frozen in place, the towering white buildings where pulsing from white to black, the sky turning blue to red back and forth, as your heart beat echoed in your head with very color pulse perfectly in since. One thing doesn't change color however, and that's the pink blur that just darted across the street giggling. Chasing into the alley you see it darting around with incredible speed before disapearing around the corner following it you find it now laying on the ground, it was much easier to see now that it wasn't going at breakneck speeds. It was a young girl with pink hair and pik eyes, she also possessed large pink cat ears and a tail. As she slid up into a sitting position she tilted her head playing with her right ear, making it fidget. Suddenly the childish girls voice echoes in your ears cheerfully, though her lips don't move "Hi there Miguel Gorgias we have never met before so..." the strange girl puts a hand out infront of you to shake "I'm Link, and I already know your name, mind reading is a force of habit sorry. Boss lady wants you for something big, not sure what she didn't tell me but you are coming with me so I hope you like me!" the girl lets a big smile at the part cocking her head the other way and closing her eyes. I know your confused but I'm not allowed to answer your questions I'm sorry I hope that doesn't make you hate me."
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"Sue sweet thing, you sold like an adventurous sort." she leans in "Real popular news right now is the tremors. Every few hours the whole cavern is shaken by em'. Some of our best non demon, ragnarock experts sayit could be a lord of hell on the move, the demons all refuse to comment. Of artifacts are more your speed, there is a new ruins discovered in the dark parts of the cavern north of here. It's not to deep in so don't expect to find Ragnarocks diary but it should be a good place for someone like you to start." she says with a smile ruffling your hair at the last part. As you keep glancing back at the women you notice she has gotten up and wales up to the room registry, after presumedly getting afoot since she handed over some gold, she walks out of the inn back onto the streets. When you come back to the counter a few minutes later the women says "Good news! We have found you a room on the third floor!" when you attempt to pay her she stops you "As much as API love a good tip, your freind already payed for the room." she says before turning away, working on organizing files.


Firehead
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As you get dragged closer you can't take the pase and begin clawing through the mud greatly increasing the speed at which you will arrive in the water. Several feet away from the shore now you could smell the overwhelming amount of the cum seeping from their tips into the water all easy to pleasure you. Moments before you reach your goal however the tentacle thrusting into your pussy finally let's loose an orgasm, yet purposely pulls out teasing you to no end as it realizes a massive load all over your thighs, lower back, and ass, but not into your pussy. This makes you wimped in disappointment as your pussy is left unsatisfied. This is followed by all three tentacles unwrapping themselves from you receding back into the monster. Looking up you see it's large eye staring at you, this reminds you of what it is, the monster you trie to kill, not just some pleasuring tentacles but a monster. It was too late however, as atleast 10 tentacles came out of the water wrapping around your arm, legs waist, and neck taking you into the sea of tentacles. Quickly two small tentacles wrapped around each other and pushed into your ass hole, one large one shoved into your throat and one as thick as your wrist shoved into your pussy, even as wet as you are it still has some diffculty getting in. Many other tentacles pleasure themselves by rubbing themselves all over your body. Several are left out of the fun, but your hands are in reach if you wished t attempt extract their cum aswell


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As you fire your arrows with some diffculty, atleast one of them seems to hit the dragon up in the clouds. You notice that not only is your speed at mocking and firing arrows greatly decreasing but so are the other men, who appear to be losing their vigor or marol, letting exhaustion begin to take over. If they key up at this rate the dragon would turn your tower into a Popsicle soon enough.
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Re: Gordian Orgias; Talandars Scar

Postby Firehead » Sun Jul 10, 2016 10:19 pm

Slissa should have felt disgusted at herself as she half dragged herself through the filthy mud toward this terrible thing, but the pleasure was the only thing that filled her mind at the moment. She could now not only see the slime oozing from the tips she could even smell the nasty stuff. The smell made her nauseous, but it also reminded her of the pleasure overtaking her unaccustomed body. Her hopes soared when she felt the tentacles in her pussy begin to twitch ready for its orgasm. The beast decided to tease her body though by denying her, With a quick pull it slipped loose from her twitching insides to splatter on her lower half letting none to coat her desperate insides. The disappointment would have made her wail out if her mouth wasn't still full. The tentacles remove themselves and she is left to lie there in the mud. She turns to them as they abandon her as the retreat back to that eye. In her disappointment she had recovered just enough of her mind to remember why she had been fighting it all along. She had practically given herself to it, and yet it felt the need to tease her while taking what it wanted. She was so focused on that eye that she didn't even see the smaller tentacles coming for her. In her exhausted state she wasn't sure if she'd have been able to run anyway. They began to toy with her once again. Two small ones entwine together to fill her ass, a larger one in her throat that she tried to bite down on as an even larger one forced it's way inside her pussy. Many rubbed against her skin, and even one of them orgasming would easily take her mind from her again. She felt tempted to just give in. She was tired and hurt and everything she'd tried so far had all amounted to nothing. She felt so frustrated that she just needed to retaliate even if it wouldn't help her escape. Even knowing she'd caused the this thing a bit more harm would be enough for her. She reached out with her magic. She'd love to see a thunderstorm rain down to burn that thing to ash but even one bolt to that stupid eye would suffice.
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Re: Gordian Orgias; Talandars Scar

Postby Zankio » Sun Jul 10, 2016 10:27 pm

Gritting her teeth in concentration Reia struggles to keep the fear from setting in, noticing the men around her beginning to waver. She began to question whether they'd be able to truly deter the dragon before it took down this tower and further increased its advantage. The sense of impending doom forced her into motion, unwilling to find out how likely it is to survive the collapse of the tower her instincts took over as she rushed down the other side of the tower. With the vantage point now too dangerous she decided to change tactics and make it to the other side of the wall hopefully before it was brought down.
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Re: Gordian Orgias; Talandars Scar

Postby Fantasy Fanatic » Sun Jul 10, 2016 10:51 pm

Having narrowly escaped being mounted by the beast, Anna greedily gulps air as she tries to steady her breathing, as well as her stance. While Anna was strong, so was this Kelpie. Adding to that how weary Anna felt after having been deprived of oxygen for so long, Anna would most likely be unable to either dodge, block or counter for that matter once the Kelpie decided to move. While recovering, Anna uses the otherbend of her polearm to help steady herself, as well as trying to stand up and make sure to seem as big as possible to hopefully buy herself some more time so that she could attack before the Kelpie could. As soon as she finds herself having recovered enough for a decent offence, she swings at the Kelpie standing right in front of her. At this point it hardly mattered where she hit, the important part being that she did so that she could drive of the beast and hopefully recover properly.
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Re: Gordian Orgias; Talandars Scar

Postby Mark3000 » Sun Jul 10, 2016 11:06 pm

Henrietta slumped a bit as the woman ruffled her hair. She wasn't some kid looking to play around. She was and adult! But she had gotten some good information. "Thanks, I'll keep that in mind" Henrietta says as she bids the woman farewell. Returning to the registration desk, her face lights up as she hears they have a room. Though the fact that someone had already paid for her room a little concerning. But she didn't have time to think about that. She could chalk this up to good luck.

Walking up to her room, she lay down her bags and takes out her note book. Taking a pencil, she scribbles down what she had learned. as she wrote, Henrietta let out a yawn. The concept of night and day were strange in this under ground complex. Soon the explore found herself napping on the bed with her notebook on her chest. She would gather supplies tomorrow and begin her exploration when she was fresh. Though in her tired state, Henrietta had forgotten to lock her door.
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Re: Gordian Orgias; Talandars Scar

Postby Laughing Hyena » Mon Jul 11, 2016 4:11 am

"By Hyperion, I am having the weirdest of days." He said to no one in particular as he came out into the streets. People were stuck in a sort of paralysis - no... thats not the right words to describe this. It felt like time had stopped for everyone but him. He continued to make his way towards the alley as merchants peddled their wares and conversed. Another man was currently trying to woo a woman of rather generous proportions in noble looking attire. Several guards were caught tumbling over one another as a young child no less than ten years old was making a break through the crowds with a loaf of bread or to tucked under his arms. A trio of drunks were in the middle of singing a song about beer or such blissful care free ideas. Yet he seemed to slowly shoulder pass the crowds and brushed past a young couple in a rather shameful and arousing position tucked away in the alleyway. Some people just couldn't wait for an inn. It didn't matter... the sounds of giggling rang like wind chimes in his ears as he continued to follow in hot pursuit. Or at least he tried to. The source seemed to be playing a game almost waiting until he got closer before darting off at amazing speeds. He stopped and saw this being lying on the ground.

A lot of thoughts raced in his hand. What kind of creature was this? What could this thing possibly want with him? It wore the guise of a child but it was clearly something otherworldly. Not human and didn't initially look like a demon or such that he should immediately be wary of. She spoke within his head and could read his thoughts which she freely admitted to doing. Either way he was very hesitant but he knew at this rate he had not much say in the matter. She could outrun him, read his thoughts and had already bent time to her will. She introduced herself to him and offered her hand to him. It honestly put him off guard in a sense because whilst supernatural it was... child-like. She said she couldn't answer the multitude of questions in his mind and said that in no uncertain terms that they would be moving onwards together. She asked to not be hated and asked to be liked by him. He hesitated as he took the hand up. "Not like, I am going to have a choice in this. Take me to your mistress." She didn't have to read his mind to sense how apprehensive he was about this. Much as she might be able to disarm his immediate hostility he was still one of the devoted to Hyperion and was xenophobic and distrusting when it came to the supernatural.
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Re: Gordian Orgias; Talandars Scar

Postby Nobudi » Mon Jul 11, 2016 6:00 am

Kades bit her lip as she met a conundrum: Let the sprite go, and risk loosing it for the time being, or to play around for a short (honestly!) period of time? As the seconds ticked by, her unease grew. She wasn't used to this part of the forest, so she didn't want to risk getting lost just yet. But then and again, the ferals did have a nice rear end...

She deiced to crawl onto her knees to the nearest pair fucking, and stuck her mouth right in between the sopping genitals mashing together.
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Re: Gordian Orgias; Talandars Scar

Postby LillyMacow » Tue Jul 12, 2016 9:42 pm

Zankio:
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making a dash, the archers look back at you "hey where are you going?!" you don't respond as you jump over the edge of the tower falling down toward the lower walkway of the wall, Kirios jumps out of your clothes and grabs onto you extending its wings, it doesn't make you fly but it makes you fall slower. Allowing you to hit the ground only needing to roll to not break your legs instead of just breaking your legs. One down you beak into a sprint as the frost dragon shoots several large icicles which destroys the tower you her just on causing it to fall, sadly it was falling toward you, you where almost out of its range when suddenly a chunk of debris comes flying and hits you in the back of the head, you fall and slide across the ground for a we seconds tumbling across the stone getting several deep scratches and maybe even breaking something. more rubble falls on you, half burying you in broken buts of tower. Kirios crawls out and start screeching for attention to alert anyone as your vision fades and you black out from the head trauma the last thing you hear is the loud roar of the dragon. You awake, your head in great pain and your whole body soar, though most of the pain was gone and nothing felt especially broken. Opening your yes you are met by a very worried face. Her big bright green eyes lighting up when she sees you awaken.
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"Oh thank goodness you are alive, can you walk? Your legs where broken so I fixed them buti dnt know how good they will feel I'm not an expert sorry..." she says sadly as she hugs you, this complete stranger sure was showing a lot of affection for you, ou also not that Kirios was laying next to her clearly not even slightly alarmed by her presence. You wherent on the wall anymore but instead in a carige, lead by whom you don't know but you where certainly still in the north based on how cold it was. A distant echoing roar confirmed you weren't to far away from the wall ether.

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Character sheet:
Name: Reia
Gender: Female
Age: 19
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Backstory: Separated from her natural family when she was hardly more than a hatchling Reia's earliest memories are from being found by a man living in seclusion far in the North. With no civilization to speak of other than the two and their finely built cabin he raised her on his own, passing down his philosophies and some of his skills. With little else to do in the near barren frosts of the north she honed her bow and survival skills. It wasn't long past her maturity that her caretaker began to show signs of age, growing significantly weaker over the passing months until he didn't return from one of the periodic journeys he tended to go on. Leaving Reia with Kirios the ice drake that had been like a sibling to her almost her whole life thus far, the man had found him much like he had her, freshly born from the ice but seemingly abandoned. They nearly waited a year before they were forced to accept that something must have happened. Unable to solely survive on their own for much longer, Kirios urged her to leave the cabin behind and seek new life, perhaps if something hadn't happened to the man he might be out there somewhere still. Reia knew it was unlikely, but nothing would ever change if she remained here. So she packed her essentials and ventured forth with Kirios and kept herself from looking back, keeping her eyes fixed ahead and seeking a new purpose.


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Nobudi:
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Getting I your knees next to the girl sucking off the high elf you take the dick out of her mouth and instead put itin yours. You take turns with the dick before finally pulling it out and putting it between the two of you who ith lick it all over. He then cums all over both your faces. The feral elf seems happy with this as she stands up and snaps the neck of the exhausted high elf, whos cum was still on both of your faces. The other feral elf seems done as she slams down on his cock and he spasm, presumedly cumming deep inside her, she then dispatches of him before standing up, cum dripping down her leg. All stepping onto the teleporter, you activate it and in a blink of an eye you are now on the island, though the taste of blood was in your mouth, ehh, side effects. Stepping out you spot the sprite heading into a stone temple like structure, there where several guys outside, but a good distraction should allow you to sneak inside, you could always sacrifice your woodland elves to them, if you backstabbing them without them knowing you could easily ie up both girls with ins if you so wished. Your sure these high elves couldn't resist two hopeless feral elves tied up. Then again they could be useful inside but you have no clue if you can make it bast the six guards without said distaraction.

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Character sheet:
Name: Kades
Gender: Female
Age: 27
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Backstory: Kades' circumstances of conception were quite unusual, considering that she was born an elf of two entirely different worlds. Her mother was a Woodland Elf hailing from the forests of Grace, a ranger of the forest that took a liking to 'tasting exotic flavors' beyond the tribe. She one day met a young High elf scholar, who seemed to be lost at the time. Her parents never married, but according to her mother's stories (which were all in mortifying detail of her own conception), there was a great deal of copulation between the two. She was born as the result of such an encounter. The truth of her mixed heritage would be hidden from the rest of her tribe for the better part of two decades, for her father had left, to return to his homeland.

Kades' life within the village was a peaceful time, since they had few encounters with the ferals. Growing up, she would end up taking much after her mother: a mischievous tomboy who pranked other with the boys and later, a more than occasionally lewd girl. She would bring mayhem, but would easily charm her way out with her good looks and smooth tongue, she felt like she was truly at home. Eventually, Kades would learn of her heritage. Unsure of what to make of her unusual existence, she began to secretly research the High elves, attempting to understand what made them so different than the Woodland elves. There, she discovered that she had a small affinity to Arcane magic. News of this was quick to spread, and eventually she was banished from the Tribe. With a few supplies and basic understanding of her own powers, she set off in the direction of where she suspected her father had originated from: Aldermen, the Capitol of High elves.

Getting to the surrounding forests, she quickly learned that it was dangerous to get too close to the city, with its strange magic interacting with the Chorus. She soon began to find herself fascinated with understanding how the two opposing branches began to interact, how the void would warp the chorus of life. She sough to understand it, make its power her own and how to master it safely. Now in her 27th year of life, she continued her research of life distortion magic, as a hermit living on the edges of the Aldermen forests.

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Laughing Hyena
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The girl giggled "Oh no, my master is a... Busy lady. She cares not to meet you, not yet. But she does have a job for you, a job I am intent on taking you and your two friends on. First let's get you out of here, this city is about to burn anyway." she says happily as if that meant nothing. Before you could ask about what she meant time resumed and moments later the bells in the town rang and screams erupted throughout the city "You seem lost, those bells signify the city is under siege, spoiler, it's demons. You're a bit slow, so I suggest you start running now." she says shaking your hand giggling once more still happy as can be. The sky began to blacken as fire rained down from the sky smashing into spires causing them to topple over and destroy smaller building, and presumedly kill people where they fell showering debris. There was no doubt a seige of the city just begana nd based on the fire you could assume she was right about it being demos. In a pink blur she went from on the ground to cradled in your arms, she was amazingly light, no heavier then 60 pounds. "I am tired now, would you be a gentlemen and carry me through the demon invasion?" she said before nuzzling against your arm and closing her eyes intent on sleeping. Wo the hell was she and why did she take such a deadly invasion so lightly? Not even a god would care so little about a demon invasion. But could you really just leave her and run?

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Firehead
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Getting a clear shit on the eye was a far Greater task then you expected, the tentacles suspending you in their didn't exactly stay still as they thruster you every which way every time they slammed mt you. It took a minute to finally get a good shot n the eye, sadly a lot of these tentacles where quick cummers. The two tentacles in your ass came first, sending two jets of gooey cum into your ass making you lose focus somewhat. As you began to channel the lightning in your outstretched hand the tentacle between your boobs released its load all over your face. Forcing you to shut your right eye as it was covered in a thick strand of tingly goo. Focusing on your hand you saw electricity begin to arc between your finger tips. The next to cum was the tentcale in your throat filling it for the third time. At the same time you lost most of your hope, your mind could somewhat resist this assault but if the tentacle in your pussy came you knew you knew doomed. That's when it realized its first loading yur pussy, causing you whole body to convulse as you orgasmed. But you used all your will power to focus on your arm. As the second wave of tingly goodness hit your pussy you moaned uncontrollably into the tentacle in your throat. Lighting began to surge through your arms veins like they where copper wires. It's third wave of cum made you whimper as your am shook in pleasure, another tentacle rubbing between your ass checks cumming all over your back. The lightning was surging at the tip of your fingers and the air around you grew still. Sparks flashed in the sky above you and the monster. The tentacle in your oussy came a fourth time, more powerful the anything before, filling you entirely with its seed which began to gush out of your pussy, this brought you ot climax once more racking your cum covered body in pleasure as five tentacles rubbing against your body came showering you in more cum. You couldn't handle anymore, you needed more cum. As you hit this climax however, yip our screams pleasure where drowned out by the crack of thunder, the lightning on your hand disappear in an instant and suddenly a bright las of light hit the monster in the eye as you came still outing your shaking body against the light. The thunder storm you wished for came, though the magic was far beyond yur own bolt. Suddenly bot after boot after bolt struck the beast down, after your intial one, the sky lit u with lightning and defenibg thunder filled your ears. The beast let out any earthly shriek as it was fried tossing your cum cum drenched body away as it sank into the water, still getting struck by more lightning. The storm ends as your body lands in the grass of the cliff above the swamp behind the monster like a Randolph. Still cumming from the unbeleivble ecstasy yu wherein, not even aware of the pain you felt from the landing. You lay there for several minutes, in a puddle of gooey cum, your whole body drenched in the een gunk, as it seeped out of yur pussy and asshole making the puddle bigger. Your chest heaving in exhaustion. You are snapped out of it when you hear a childish voice say "Are you done yet? I don't have all day, but. Didn't want to take you out of your fun, that would be mean." looking up you see a pink cat girl. She sticks out her tongue in a childish way of showing she was disgusted as he reached outwith three finger and put them on your gooey forehead and with a flash of purple light in your eyes you could think straight again, "yuck, this stuff is gross..." she says wiping it off her fingers in the grass.
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Name:Slissa
Gender: Female
Age: 17
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Backstory: Slissa was always a curious little thing. Her natural curiosity and lithe frame lead to her frequently be chastised for being in places she shouldn't. Always willing to see what's up the next branch or on the other side of that hole. Some wondered if she even knew the meaning of danger.
Living in the giant's foothills was tough for any creature, but even more so for the small statured kobolds of Slissa's tribe. The massive vegetation could make for good shelter, but you never knew when a new tree root as wide as your own torso might decide to grow through your bedroom. The massive animals were an even greater nuisance. Even the ones that wouldn't swallow you whole would step on a home as if it were little more than a small hill. It was because of this that the position of shaman was so important to the tribes survival. Tribe members with great spiritual potential were trained to keep plant and beast from damaging the village whenever possible. For this reason it was very exciting for Slissa when she was selected to apprentice under the tribe's current shaman, the venerable Kransk.
From Kransk she learned the art of communing with both plant and animal as well as the basics of the art of magic. Her life was looking great until disaster struck. A strange plague began to befall the members of her tribe. Kransk did what she could, but could only work to slow the progress of this strange disease that began to eat away at their people. To save the tribe Slissa was sent on a quest. She would set out to find any hint of the source of their malady to try and find a cure while Kransk would continue to keep the tribe from dying off completely. With great determination Slissa has left searching for any sources of knowledge that may give her a hint to save her home.

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strength check (success)
standing up and breathing heavly you realize that accuracy won't be on your side when you raise your weapon and not how shaky are. Instead you plan to wait for it to be right infront of you so that you couldn't miss. This works in your favor... Somewhat, as you do stab it when it collides with you. It lets out a finally neigh, but before dying it essentially spits in your face by etching down and grabbing your bra and ripping it to shreds as a final degrading act. It then collapses ontop of you leaving you once again being drowned by the kelpie, it large still warm cock being pressed against your stomach.
Strength check (success but with a lot of desperation)
Squirming out from beneath this beast was quite the undertaking, and you notice that the further out you get the more your panties get pulled down, it's dick must have hooked them somehow, not haing much time left as bubbles began escaping your mouth you forced your self onward silently cursing as your panties finally came off at your feet. moments later you claw your way to the surface, panting as you wrested ontop of the dead kelpie, asking your glaive out of him. Now completely nui and your back and hair covered in cum you knew it would be an awkward return to the hut.

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Name: Anna Hyweild
Gender: Female
Age: 27
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Backstory:
Anna comes from a place called Wolf's Den. It's a very large but shallow cavern in the north east mountain ranges. The cave is home to one of the largest packs of wolves on the continent. Her tribe co-exists with the wolves in the cave. The cave is known as a holy site, filled with fire for light and plenty of wide structures built in and along the walls dotted around.
Wolf's Den is located in the Brightmoore territory. The territory of Brightmoore is known for its harsh and strange weather patterns such as spontaneous blizzards, endless rainstorms, and drastic temperature shifts. Meaning anyone living there has to be tough to not just survive, but prosper. Due to the climate, the territory of Brightmoore
has no real kingdom but instead has the Brightmoore Alliance of the tribes who train their own soldiers and will unite if the territory of Brightmoore was to be invaded. While their numbers are small compared to other kingdoms, Brightmoore territory only breeds and trains the strongest of warriors. Having done so for generations, there are few unable to fight should the situation demand it.
The territory of Brightmoore views strength above all else since magic is uncommon, but Anna's tribe has also discovered the value of friendship and cooperation from living together with the wolves. Both the wolves and the people of the tribe have learned much from each other and it is not uncommon for humans and wolves to stick together since working together is beneficial to both of them. While the humans of the tribe value strength in the image of the wolf, they also value compassion and kindness since family and friends are important.
However, due to an argument about the ways of the tribe and it's future, her younger brother left Wolf's Den and disappeared. Anna is now traveling in search for her younger brother who was meant to take over her fathers role as chief advisor one day. She travels fairly light and began her journey with only her wolf companion Pika to keep her company. Her choice of weaponry is a Glaive the length of 2 of her arms lengths. (http://www.cbswords.com/images/kr0050.jpg)

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Mark3000
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N your sleep you dream about the sun setting, except at the same time the moon was setting to the west. As they both went under the horizon there was no light left in the sky, not a star in the black void above, despite how unnerving it was it did feel somewhat serene. You here a famine voice say "The sun cannot stay" this brings you out of your sleep, the voice seeming to real. Looking around you confirm your suspicions, your window was wide open, and on the sill was a black feather. You do finally manage to fall back asleep, but this women wouldn't be your only visitor that night. When you awake in the morning you feel something wet on your face, reaching up and touching it, you look at your fingers and re met but cum. Based on how much there was there must have been atleast three people who did this, you notice your door was slightly open, and worst of all your gold pouch was missing. You had to find money soon, whether it be by working, or oping to find a good trifecta and setting out int the caves ill prepared.

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Name: Henrietta Heavyfeather
Gender: Female
Age: 22
Backstory: When she was young, Henrietta became an apprentice under a famous Scholar. A Historian and Archaeologist, the greatest gift Henrietta's master gave her was to spark her inquisitive mind. Henrietta traveled with her master to various locations cataloging the history of Talandar. During this time, The young apprentice became more and more curious about the history of Ragnrock and the creatures who inhabit that stange other world. During one trip, Henrietta found a small deposit of brimstone. She had always heard the wives' tales regarding them but she needed to know for herself. Henrietta tried to ingest one. Just as she swallowed, her master caught her. Henrietta was immediately scolded and sent home ahead of time. This was the moment when they started to drift apart
When it came time for Henrietta to begin her own research, she made the study of Ragnrock and it's demons her focus. Despite her teacher's disapproval, She took her supplies and traveled to city of Bedrock just at the bottom of Talandar. She could say that her research was for the betterment of mankind or some other purpose. But in truth Henrietta just had an insatiable thrust for knowledge. To her a new discovery was better then any form of pleasure known to man, not that she had much experience.

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Re: Gordian Orgias; Talandars Scar

Postby Mark3000 » Wed Jul 13, 2016 12:03 am

Henrietta felt relaxed. In her dream, the sun and the moon had left the sky. A sky without light, leaving nothing but an empty void. It was daunting, but calming. As if all her troubles and concerns were drifting away. That's when Henrietta heard it. The Sun cannot stay. The feminine voice shook her away. Taking a deep breath, the young explorer awakes to see the black feather on the sill. "Hmm, a mysterious feather and the phrase The Sun cannot stay" Henrietta made a mental note of these and went back to sleep. Reaching into her previous Knowledge trying to think If she's seen these

When she woke up again in the morning, Henrietta was greeted by another surprise. Her face was wet and it smelled peculiar. She also felt a soreness in her mouth. Touching the fluid, it only took her a moment to realize it was cum. "AAAhhhhh!" She screamed as she squirmed to the other side of her bed. Henrietta was in shock. What if they had touched her somewhere else. What if they had taken her ..... She held her knees close to her body, looking around to see the door slightly open and her gold pouch taken. "Damn it! I haven't been here a day and look at me." She said cursing her luck. There was only one thing to do. Taking the little supplies she had left from her travels, she would enter the caves. All it would take is one discovery. One big find and she would be able to get back on her feet. Henrietta wiped the cum from her face and left making sure to lock the doors and window this time. However, the smell still lingered.
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Re: Gordian Orgias; Talandars Scar

Postby Laughing Hyena » Wed Jul 13, 2016 1:13 am

"Two friends? What in the world are you on about?" He paused and then just realizing what she said respond with a mixture of shock and surprise. "What!?" His eyes looked up and saw the skies blacken and become blotted. How ironic considering how xenophobic he was to know have some measure of confirmation. Regardless of the questionable origins of the girl before him he had no choice but to trust her and took flight, holding onto her by her hand as if she needed to stay close to him. He had already forgotten that she was immensely faster than him. None the less she soon was tucked in his right arm as he held onto her just like this. She was light like a halfling or just a human child would be. Hell if he knew what she was, but either way she was tired and he began to run for his life and hers. "Just tell me which way to go. I cannot really take my time in picking a direction."
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