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Re: Cold Plains
« Reply #1020 on: December 20, 2016, 12:39:06 pm »

-- South Path --


Clutching her hands to her chest as they stung from the scythe being ripped away, Ker's eyes went wide as she was face to face with a cock that would surly split her in two if it went inside of her. Stumbling back as Jen interposed herself between them, Ker could only watch and grow hard under her dress as her thrall fearlessly jerked the massive cock off with her body, leaving a distinct tent under the fabric.

As the beast fell and covered Jen with his seed, Ker moved forward and pressed her lips against Jen's. Kissing her with a passion, several tears of relief fell down Ker's cheeks as her cock pressed into the redhead's belly.

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Re: Cold Plains
« Reply #1021 on: December 22, 2016, 12:51:47 am »
Jen wrapped her arms around Ker and kissed back, quite happy for the sudden affection from her mistress after having been punished not long ago. Jen's belly was sticky with wendigo cum, but at least by pressing Ker's cock into it Ker was able to effectively hide the bulge from onlookers.

Meanwhile, Elly was on her hands and knees gagging and choking as she tried to recover from the rough throat-fucking she'd been given. Tylena hustled over to her, picking up the captain's bow along her way, and squatted down next to Elly to help her.

Wendy and Liaza picked up their bows again, and straightened themselves out, adjusting their outfits and fixing their messed up hair. And Sasha just stood still and waited for orders, like Frankenstein or The Terminator.

Liaza finally spoke as she walked up from behind Ker. "Hey, you know? You girls are alright...", she said, "Whatever I said earlier, it's good you were here"

Elly finally stopped hacking and coughing, and she stood up slowly, catching her breath and wiping stray hairs from her face. "Ugh... that could have gone better...", she grumbled, taking her bow back from Tylena.

"We should probably get moving, captain", said Tylena, "...before more demons come after us?"

Elly nodded slowly, staring at the grass beneath her boots. "Yeah...", she croaked softly.

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Re: Cold Plains
« Reply #1022 on: December 22, 2016, 12:20:01 pm »
--West Path--

Competly overcome by the quillrat venom, Sei could only moan in ecstasy as Mahala's talented lips worked over her recently virgin pussy. Tossing her head back, Sei's her black ponytail brushed against the Rogue's working arms and tickled her pussy lips. Thrusting her chest out, the easterner threaded her pale fingers into Mahala's hair and held her tight against her quim, humping and grinding her hips over Mahala's mouth as she sought her own release.

--South Path--
Grabbing Jen's ass, Ker held her tight against her as she drove her tounge into the redhead's mouth. Lightly thrusting her hips up against Jen's belly as her tongue ran over the other woman's teeth, Ker was still carried away by the rush of the battle and joy of survival when Liaza spoke.

Turning to the rogue, Ker pressed herself up against Liaza quickly. Transferring some of the cum from Jen, Ker wrapped her hands around the rogue, grabbing Liaza by the ass and pressing their lips together.

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Re: Cold Plains
« Reply #1023 on: December 22, 2016, 12:39:56 pm »
--Waypoint--

With a flare of light Flare quickly hefted his greatsword and started heading west along the path. The fog made it harder to navigate, but Flare had a pretty good memory of the path to the cave and made it there without issue.

~Entering Teh Cave~

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Re: Cold Plains
« Reply #1024 on: December 23, 2016, 06:26:38 pm »
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Re: Cold Plains
« Reply #1025 on: December 24, 2016, 04:11:49 am »
-- South Path --

Liaza's eyes widened as she was embraced and kissed without warning. She pressed her hands on Ker's shoulders to pry her away while she pulled her head back. "Hey.. Hey.. We're just friends", she said awkwardly, as though she were pushing away a friendly dog. The whole encounter had made her cheeks go red with embarrassment, and then she looked down to see what was poking against her belly.

"Wah.. you're... what are you?", Liaza stammered.

"Haha, she likes you Lizzie", laughed Wendy, watching from afar.

"Girls. Girls. Quit fooling around, we have to keep moving", said Elly finally, walking closer to the group.


-- West Path --

Mahala could drown in Sei's juices if not for her nose that poked up amid Sei's pubic hair and allowed her to breathe while she tongue-fucked the Xianese swordswoman. She imagined they were putting on quite a show for any demons lucky enough to see them. The hotness of having her face sat on like this, plus the prospect of being watched, was enough to bring the rogue to a quick orgasm, which caused her to moan directly into Sei's pussy, the sound muffled by all that flesh as Mahala kicked her legs and squirmed with the release.

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Re: Cold Plains
« Reply #1026 on: December 27, 2016, 02:12:41 pm »

-- South Path --

Still high on life and not thinking straight, Ker turned away from Liaza when she was pushed and dove to Elly. Wrapping her arms around the rogue's waist, Ker dropped to her knees and planted her mouth over Elly's covered pussy, soaking the fabric as she licked and sucked at the prize underneath. For Liaza and anyone behind or directly to the side of Ker when she dropped would have a clear view of her nether as the dress rode up over her rump.


-- West Path --

With a sudden shudder Sei clamped her thighs around Mahala's head, screaming her pleasure as she came on the rogue's moaning lips. Releasing a flood of her juices into Mahala's mouth, Sei's eyes dilated as she stared at the sky, her mouth still open in a silent scream before she suddenly collapsed to the side off of Mahala, unconscious before she hit the ground.

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Re: Cold Plains
« Reply #1027 on: December 28, 2016, 10:29:10 pm »
-- West Path --

Mahala laid on her back breathing heavily, her pale chest rising and falling while her face remained a mess of white goo and clumped strands of red hair. She glanced slowly to the side to observe Sei. The woman was unconscious again, which would again make it difficult to try to get her back to camp. Mahala then glanced to the other side to see what she had done with her uniform and her weapons. Then she glanced up at the fog to see if there were any demons around. Half naked and out of breath, she was in no condition to fight. But if she was at least alone, she could calm herself down and put her top back on, rearm herself and see about trying to bring Sei back to her senses again.


-- South Path --

Elly started to back up from Ker but found herself entangled by the necromancer's loving arms. "Hey! That means you too, weirdo!", she protested. Liaza and Wendy stopped and stared when they saw Ker's dress riding up. Both rogues raised their eyebrows and glanced at each other.

"You're... a guy? Or which one are you?", asked Liaza.

Sasha and Jen stood around looking confused. Their mistress was acting strangely and not giving them any orders to go on. Then Jen had an idea. "Let me help, Mistress", said the thrall as she squatted down behind Ker and leaned over her. Reaching underneath the herm, Jen grasped her mistress' cock softly and began to stroke it.

Elly reached behind her back and pried Ker's hands away from her. "Another time, honey", she said as she made a hand signal for the rogues to regroup and follow her to the Burial Grounds. The four rogues began to depart while Jen once more took one for the team to stay behind and stimulate Ker's persistent erection. Sasha stood guard, silent as usual.

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Re: Cold Plains
« Reply #1028 on: December 29, 2016, 11:56:39 pm »
As Mahala looked up from her lovemaking, she would spot a fallen one grinning widely at her as he stroked his cock slowly. However, this fallen wasn't quite like the other's the rogue had seen, for one he carried a small sack that might have once been white before being subject to the Moor instead of a weapon. The second thing that immidiatly set him apart from his fellows was the fact that he was dressed in a fluffy red suit trimmed with some creature's white fur. "hohoho" He said in a fast squeaky voice, like a record played to fast. "me-has-present-for-mahala-rogue!" he squeaked, scampering over to Mahala, grabbing her discarded panties and stuffing them in his sack. "has-mahala-rogue-been-good-girl-or-bad-girl?" he asked, his eyes moving up and down her exposed body as his hand returned to stroking his cock.

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Re: Cold Plains
« Reply #1029 on: December 30, 2016, 12:25:18 am »
Mahala tensed up for a moment when she saw the perverted little demon, but then she remembered that Sei was asleep, and the GG collar around her neck required her not to resist in these cases. Fingering said collar idly while she propped herself up with one hand, the rogue said, "Who, me?", at the mention of her name, surprised the demon knew who she was. Before she could ask how, the festive fallen one asked her a question of his own.

Mahala paused with her mouth open, deciding how to answer. Then she glanced down at the way the demon was stroking himself, and she smirked a little. Mahala rolled over onto her belly, facing the fallen one and propping herself up by her elbows while conveniently hiding her breasts with her crossed forearms and bending her knees so that her ankles crossed in the air above her ass. "Oh, I've been a baaaad girl....", she drawled in the sultry tone of a porn star, "...as naughty as they come..." Lifting one arm, she crooked a finger to beckon the fallen one closer. "You wouldn't have anything for bad girls like me, would you...?", she asked with a pouty lower lip as her eyes focused on the little demon's erect penis.

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Re: Cold Plains
« Reply #1030 on: December 30, 2016, 12:46:54 am »
"hohoho. San-Claw-loves-bad-girls. me-give-bad-mahala-rogue-lotsa-candy." The fallen says as he walks up to Mahala and places a hand on her crimson hair, presenting his cock to her pouty lips, never releasing the sack from his shoulder. It might be a trick of the light, but it almost looks to Mahala that the fallen's cock had a spiraling strip of white on top of the red of his skin.

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Re: Cold Plains
« Reply #1031 on: December 30, 2016, 01:04:07 am »
Mahala raised her eyebrows upon closer inspection of the demon's cock. Did it really look like a candy cane? And candy-cock? Mahala rose up on her hands and knees to position her head over top of the striped schlong. She leaned her head forward and gave his cockhead an experimental lick; then another; and then her lips parted and engulfed several inches of San-Claw's manhood. And her head began to bob slowly as she hummed a merry tune. All the while, she began to get increasingly wet between her thighs.

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Re: Cold Plains
« Reply #1032 on: December 31, 2016, 12:22:57 am »
San-Claw groaned loudly as Mahala rose and took him into her mouth. Unlike the other fallen that Mahala had sucked off, San-Claw's cock had no taste of blood, dirt, or old cum. In fact it tasted clean and almost sweet on the rogue's tongue.

Gathering up her hair to a high ponytail in his hand, San-Claw began pulling Mahala's head back and forth on his cock, causing her to rock on her hands and keens even as he began to thrust in time to push his length as deep into her mouth as he could. "yes-bad-mahala-rogue! take-all-San-Claw's-cane-in-naughty-mouth. bad-mahala-rogue-get-lotsa-candy-soon!"

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Re: Cold Plains
« Reply #1033 on: December 31, 2016, 11:18:48 pm »
"Mmmh-mmmmhh...", mmh'd Mahala. She was grateful that the demon had the courtesy to hold her hair back away from her face, and she was even more grateful that his cock wasn't disgusting like the others, but actually tasted kind of nice. All things considered, sucking off Bad-San-Claw wasn't such a bad experience after all. And he also said something about presents and candy, didn't he? Mahala's soft lips tightened around the little demon's sweet shaft. Her lips were partly chapped from the weather, but they were also coated in a sheen of Sei's girlcum, so the two things sort of evened out. On top of that, Mahala was every bit as talented a cocksucker as she was a talented cunnilinguist, thanks to Gheed's training, and she made a strong effort to suck every bit of candy out of San-Claw that was there to be had.

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Re: Cold Plains
« Reply #1034 on: January 02, 2017, 01:47:53 am »
It didn't take long for San-Claws to begin gasping and thrusting wildly into Mahala's mouth. "h-here-come-candy!" He moaned out as his cock swelled and exploded it's seed onto the rogue's waiting tongue. Shuddering, San-Claws filled the redhead's mouth with several loads of his cum before pulling out and coating her face with another two lines. The taste and color of his cock might have tipped Mahala off as her mouth was bombarded with a much greater sweetness then before as well as a strong taste of peppermint.

"hah... mahala-rogue-may-be-naughty-but-mouth-very-nice." He said leaning down slightly and pressing his lips to hers. "now-San-Claws-gave-mahala-rogue-treat-but-not-present-yet." Taking his sack off his shoulder, he began rummaging though it. Going deeper and deeper until half his body was obscured, which was much more then the sack should have been able to hold, he finally pulled out a pair of shiny leather, thigh-high boots with laces up the back

"San-Claws-vist-you-next-year-bad-mahala-rogue. looking-forward-to-it" He said before vanishing in a poof of red and white snowflakes that settled on the ground before melting away.

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Re: Cold Plains
« Reply #1035 on: January 04, 2017, 12:10:12 am »
Mahala's eyes got steadily wider as she felt San-Claw release his load across her tongue and paint the back of her throat. The taste was a pleasant surprise, and so was the amount. Her sky-blue eyes looked up at the generous demon as she wondered how much he had left in his sack, and prepared for one big gulp to swallow it all. She had to shut her eyes quickly when he pulled out of her mouth and sprayed a bit of mint frosting on her face. The naughty redhead took a moment to swallow what was in her mouth, and then she opened her eyes again to look up at San-Claw, her freckled face now artfully decorated with one line across her lips and chin and dripping a bit down on her chest, and another line across her forehead and the bridge of her nose and trailing down her left cheek. She could smell it strongly in her nose while the taste of what she had swallowed lingered in her mouth.

Mahala took in a quick breath to say something, but then San-Claw talked about a present, and she kept quiet to see what he was going to give her. Her gaze dwelt upon the sack that wasn't part of his anatomy, and she found herself unexpectedly filled with wonder and excitement, like a kid on Christmas. She bit her lip softly in anticipation, tasting the gob of cum that stained it, and she rolled back on her knees to sit on her ankles, resting her hands on her thighs impatiently.

The rogue looked at the boots with surprise and interest when San-Claw produced them. Then the demon vanished too soon, and Mahala reached out to him in hopes of stopping him. "Wait...", she blurted out, but then he was gone. She had managed to let this creature cum in her mouth without even giving her pleasure in return, and that realization irked the rogue and made her frown to herself as she wiped her fingers clean of mud and then used them to scoop the frosting off her face and lick it all up. Despite being left still horny, Mahala could take consolation in having received a pair of boots that she had to admit were really gorgeous and sexy. That sucking off a pint-sized demon to get them maybe made her a bit of a whore, was something Mahala could live with. But then again, she suspected the boots were probably cursed, and they didn't look all that practical for walking around in a muddy field either.

On the other hand, she really wanted to try them on. Grinning, Mahala began to get dressed first into her rogue uniform, and then she sat on the grass and pulled on her new boots, going through the arduous task of tying up all the laces, so long as no one came along to interrupt her. Of course, Sei could have helped with this task if she was conscious, but then that would probably lead to a whole bunch of questions about where the boots came from. Mahala was not looking forward to explaining this to Commander Kashya--maybe she could say the enchantment was critical to helping her clear the way of enemies--in any case she hoped she could slip into camp without being noticed so that she could show them off to Gheed right away before Kashya could order her to change back into uniform boots. And maybe she could wear them while Gheed fucked her, hmmm.

Once Mahala stopped daydreaming and got dressed, she set about trying to wake up Sei so they could get moving again without Mahala having to carry her.

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Re: Cold Plains
« Reply #1036 on: January 04, 2017, 12:28:05 am »
As Mahala tied the last lace the magic of the boots activated, causing her to feel even sexier then usual. When she rose to her feet, she would also find that her balance was as good as ever, despite the boots being platform stilettos.

As Mahala tried to wake Sei she would find her efforts in vain. It seems like her last climax, on top of being injured and raped, simply was too much for the foreign woman to handle, as she was sleeping very deeply and no amount of shaking would disturb the steady rise and fall of her breasts.

Just as Mahala reached to pick Sei up, she would feel a quick blast of cold air to her right. "ah-San-Claws-sees-mahala-rogue-wearing-present. good-good. what-mahala-rogue-want? something-wrong-with-present? San-Claws-very-busy-this-time-year-but-can't-leave-call-not-answered."

 

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Re: Cold Plains
« Reply #1037 on: January 05, 2017, 04:45:06 am »
Mahala jumped in fright when she heard San-Claw's voice again. She looked over her shoulder and then frowned. "I don't suppose you have a sleigh?", she asked in a pessimistic tone, "I need to get this woman back to the rogue camp. She'll die if I leave her out here". And Sei was far too pretty to die. Mahala hoped the magic of the boots might help San-Claws to see things her way and help her out... por favor

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Re: Cold Plains
« Reply #1038 on: January 06, 2017, 01:34:19 am »
"oh-that-all? San-Claws-do-that-easy" The fallen replied. "but-already-give-mahala-rogue-present. can't-give-more-then-one-present-against-rules. what-to-do?.... ah! San-Claws-knows. make-transport-sei-girl's-present. that-work! have-good-year-mahala-rogue." He said and with a snap both Mahala and Sei vanished from the Plains.

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Re: Cold Plains
« Reply #1039 on: February 12, 2017, 09:36:58 pm »
(Entering from the Blood Moor)

--Path to Flavie's Camp--

Aife walked down the path with no sign of shame. She had used her loincloth as a bandage which left her nethers bare.  She did have on boots, gloves, and a nice set of bracers. Truthfully, her shield gave her more modesty. Her only weapon was her sword.
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Re: Cold Plains
« Reply #1040 on: February 14, 2017, 01:01:52 am »
The Blood Moor and the Cold Plains were effectively divided by a long stretch of dense brush. For whatever reason, because of the path of the wind or the flow of groundwater, thorny weeds and prickly shrubs sprang up in close clusters along the dividing line between the two regions, such that crossing from one to the other would be an unpleasant and time-consuming task. Fortunately for Aife, the path she was on circumvented all that rough terrain, taking her south-west to the short of Blood Lake. Between the lake and the thick brush, there a wide enough gap of cleared space that the path could continue westward into the Cold Plains. And it was on this natural choke point that a rogue named Flavie had made her camp. Flavie was known as a 'ranger' within the Sisterhood, which meant that she was accustomed to living for long periods of time in the wilderness. Because this point was the only way for the demons in the Cold Plain to access the Blood Moor, it was decided long ago that Flavie would camp here to guard the path, so that the Blood Moor would remain free of all but the weakest demons who were able to slip past Flavie by creeping through the bushes or swimming across the lake. The larger enemies, such as goatmen, fallen shamans, and corrupted rogues, would never make it past Flavie's watchful eye.

The camp was a small affair, consisting of a canvas tent where Flavie slept, and a line of spiked wooden barricades about 4 feet tall, which faced the Cold Plains so that Flavie could use them as cover when defending her camp. The path further west beyond her barricades was dotted with shallow pits and sharpened stakes, to slow down anyone trying to attack her camp from that direction.

Aife had arrived while Flavie was cooking lunch for herself over an open fire. The smell of wood smoke reached Aife's nostrils long before she was close enough to lay eyes on the camp, but when she got close enough to look, she could see a tall red-haired woman in red rogue leathers and a red cloak hunched over a small fire cooking a piece of meat on a skewer. Flavie had noticed Aife's approach from some distance, but she waited until the bottomless warrior was within speaking distance before she stood up and waved her hand to hail her.



"Got a wee draft between yer nethers?", Flavie called out in an unmistakeable Scottish accent when she noticed that Aife was not wearing any pants. She had picked up the accent growing up with her now-estranged father, who was a famous blacksmith in the town of Tristram.

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« Reply #1041 on: February 16, 2017, 12:24:05 am »
Aife just shrugged at Flavie's comment, "I needed a bandage for a knife wound."

Aife walked up to the camp in a casual manner. "Don't suppose you could point me in a direction of a cave around here? The blacksmith sent me to pick up some lost iron."

She was certainly relaxed, but looked about the camp to see how well provisioned and defended the one person outpost was.
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« Reply #1042 on: February 17, 2017, 12:25:00 am »
Flavie placed her hands on her hips and cocked her head to one side, then beckoned Aife forward. "If yer so hard up for spare fabric, I'll lend ye a proper bandage", the ranger offered as she returned to her fire and turned over the skewer of meat to cook the other side of it. The camp was well stocked. There were dozens of arrows stored neatly in bundles in one corner, with about 20 of them stuck into a block of softwood so that they stood upright with their feathers at hip height, ready to be grabbed in the heat of battle. This was next to an array of knives, hatchets, hacksaws, and mallets that served both as tools and as potential weapons for Flavie to fight with in close quarters. But the ranger already had a long dagger sheathed on her left hip and a hatchet hanging from her right hip, so these other weapons were purely there as replacements. There were also medical supplies such as bandages, splints, needle and thread, and jugs of coarse alcohol not fit for drinking but suitable for cleaning a wound. In addition to all that, there were also rolls of canvas and thicker string that could be used for patching up holes in her tent. And a small pile of finely chopped firewood next to that showed that Flavie was always ready to get a fire going in a hurry, as long as it didn't need to burn for too long -- there was not enough fuel to last a full night, which suggested that Flavie tended to go fireless most of the time, except when she needed to cook her meals.

As far as defences went, there was precious little defence on the east side of camp, facing the Blood Moor. Only a 3-foot wall broken by wide gaps protected her eastern flank. There was generally very little threat from that side, and Flavie's senses were sharp enough that she could easily pick off any demon or monster that tried to approach her from that side, without even needing a barrier. On the west side, facing the Cold Plains, the wall was complete, and it was four feet high, not three. It was also a spiked wall leaning slightly outward so that the spikes were presented as hazards to anyone trying to charge at her camp or trying to leap over the wall. Beyond the spiked barricade was about sixty feet of spikes, pits, and caltrops, plus plenty of natural hazards like mud and weeds. The shore of the lake was right there, touching upon the south side of the camp and the adjoining path, and although the lake was very shallow at this point--only about knee deep--the bottom of the lake was fine silt that would suck a person into it as easy as quicksand. Anyone thinking of trying to attack her from the south would never succeed unless they were a very good swimmer, or an undead creature naturally predisposed to such amphibious assaults. There were dark bloodstains and scraps of undead flesh lying around camp that suggested Flavie had in fact repelled such incursions in the past.

Flavie offered a bandage to Aife so she could go back to using her loincloth for its intended purpose, if she wanted. Then she spoke about the Cave. "Aye, there's many a cave aroond, but our iron stores're in The Cave", Flavie said, with emphasis on the word 'the' to make it clear that this was the official name for the location. "Ye'll find it easy enough, long as there's daylight", she said, and she pointed westward and slightly south, roughly along the same bearing as the path that continued from her camp into and through the Cold Plains, "Go down tha' path till ye meet a fork in tha road, and ye'll see it on yer left plain as day. It's the only thing on the plains taller than yerself tha' wasn't built by men"

"Oh, an' be careful, aye? The corrupted rogues thereabouts are no' to be trifled with", Flavie added, by way of warning.

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« Reply #1043 on: February 19, 2017, 03:09:38 pm »
Aife was putting her loincloth back into the proper place. "Yes, some proper supplies to clean the wound would be great."

"What kind of creatures have you seen around here? So far, I've only seen Fallen and Quill Rats."

"As she cleaned the wound and bandaged herself, she would ask more, "What about the corrupted rogues? How many are there and what kind of gear do they have?"
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« Reply #1044 on: February 19, 2017, 09:21:32 pm »
Flavie took a moment to grab a bandage and an alcohol-dampened rag for Aife to use, but left it to the girl to clean her own wound, since Flavie had to tend to her meat on the fire.

"Out there, the fallen ones have shamans to raise them from the dead", Flavie began to explain, "And when they're not doin' that, they're tossin' fireballs in yer face"

"Keep going west, and ye'll meet carvers too. They've got blue skin and they're a lot tougher and nastier then the red skinned lot. Twisted by dark magic, the carvers be, and it turned the lot of them into bloody psychopaths"

"Ye've seen how demon magic changed the quill rats into monsters", Flavie said next, "Out there it did the same to goats and crows, and even the gentle wendigo! If ye see a wendigo wanderin' around, he's not yer friend, and he'll split ye in half just to sate his corrupted lust. If ye find ye can't outfight 'im or outrun 'im, yer best bet is to get down on yer knees and finish him quick with yer mouth 'fore he thinks of puttin' himself somewhere else"

"The goats and crows... used to be herds o' goats grazed on these plains, but now they all walk upright like men, carryin' weapons, and rapin' and pillagin' as they please. These goatmen won't kill a pretty lass like you. Nay, they'll drag ye off as a slave and pass ye around for the whole clan to have a go at". All these explanations of the sexual depravity of the monsters out there had transformed Flavie's expression into one that was cold and bitter, and her tone of voice had become more serious and frightening as she looked at Aife to continue explaining the rest of what she might face. "The crows, meanwhile, turned into monstrous things as big as vultures that try to catch you with a stinger on their tail. The poison won't kill ye, but it'll make ye slow and docile, so they can breed ye without a fight"

"Finally the corrupted rogues. They were my sisters until the demon's magic drove them insane. They run around in the night, naked and shrieking like banshees, and swingin' whatever crude weapons they can get their hands on. They're easy enough to outwit, but they have no fear, and they feel no pain, so be careful facin' 'em head on."

"And on top of that...", Flavie paused to turn her meat over again as she glanced up at the plains, "I've heard talk of a band of them hiding in The Cave an' being led by someone named Cold Crow. From what little I've heard, they're at least organized, which makes 'em dangerous, and they've got plans o' gettin' past me and takin' a run at the encampment... But that's not goin' to 'appen while I'm alive..."

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« Reply #1045 on: February 22, 2017, 12:07:28 am »
"Well, I'll take a peek at the cave and what's going on there and hopefully be back by nightfall. I want to see what's really in there before I go too far."

Aife thanked Flavie for the bandages and then headed towards the Cave following her directions. Aife would have the sword out on her shoulder and shield strapped to her arm in case something attacked. At first sight of the Cave, her plan was to stop and watch a bit to see or hear what she could.
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« Reply #1046 on: February 24, 2017, 01:04:10 am »
The journey to The Cave was short and uninterrupted. Several foreign warriors and rogue sisters had been through this area repeatedly in the past few days, and they had already killed off most of the demons who lurked here, and driven the remainder deeper into the wilderness. The only thing that prevented them from shifting Flavie's camp further westward was the simple fact that the Cold Plains were too wide open to defend with any kind of fixed position. So until the Sisterhood could get the numbers needed to actively patrol this region, they had to continue to rely on Flavie's lone vigil at the Blood Moor choke point.

Being daytime, and relatively clear, Aife could see many features of the Cold Plains that stood out from the otherwise flat sea of green grass and brown mud. Immediately to her right, after leaving Flavie's camp, there was a small hill about 100 metres off the path, and possibly the only such hill in the entire area. Atop the hill, there was some kind of pagan totem marking the presence of a shrine. These kinds of shrines seemed to have popped up very recently, in many places within ~20 miles of the rogue monastery. They all pulsed with magic, promising to bestow some enchantment upon any who visited them. Often, a shrine's enchantment would turn out to be helpful, but sometimes it turned out to be a curse instead. Or, in other cases, it could be a mixed blessing, offering increased danger as well as increased reward.

If Aife glanced to her left instead, she would see a small stone house about 200m off the path in that direction. The house was only one storey high, but it also had a small garden attached to it, which was enclosed by a short stone wall. Both the house and the garden seemed to be completely abandoned. About one mile distant on the left side, Aife would also see the stone walls of the Burial Grounds. There was a path leading south to that area, beginning at the fork in the road that Flavie mentioned, but Aife had no need to concern herself with such a diversion.

Back on the right side, there was a decrepit wooden structure about a quarter mile beyond the hill. It had been someone's house at one point, but the arrival of the demons had done away with its owner, and destroyed most of the structure, leaving only a ruin that was barely even standing. And in the distance to the west-north-west, there was another such wooden house, but much bigger and seemingly in much better shape. It was almost a mile away, and so like the Burial Grounds it would be too far to easily investigate.

As for The Cave, it was easy to see what Flavie had been talking about. There was a big outcrop of rock sticking out of the middle of the Cold Plains about 200 metres away from the crossroad. It rose up about 10 feet in the air, and was as wide as a house, even though it was made entirely of natural rock. It was strange to see such a rock formation in the middle of a flat windswept grassy plain, but it could perhaps be explained away as an extension of the mess of rocks much further west, which was an adjoining region known as the Stony Field. At one point, millions of years ago, all this might have been a single mountain, but aeons of wind and rain had worn everything down to just this 10' tall nub of rock in the middle of a grass ocean.

This was the entrance to The Cave, and if Aife approached it and circled around it, she would find the mouth of the cave on the south-west side of it. Standing in the bright midday sun, it would be completely impossible to see what was going on inside the dark depths of this natural subterranean formation.

...

If she was patient enough, then after some time spent watching and waiting, Aife would finally spot movement among the shadows just inside the cave. Someone was standing there, only a silhouette among the shadows that Aife could see. He was as tall as a man, but when he turned his head, Aife would catch sight of what looked like horns. Before she could think of doing battle with this horned demon, the creature put out a hand with an open palm, trying to gesture peace. His hooved feet took a few steps forward until part of his body had left the shadows, and Aife could see that this was a goatman. His dark brown fur from head to hoof meant that he was a member of the Moon Clan. He wore no clothes, allowing his 8 inch cock to dangle loose between his muscled thighs like the clapper on a bell. And in one hand, he was carrying a short mace with a steel head.

"Waaait...! Plee-ee-eease! No-oo-o hurt! No-oo-o kill!", bleated Gharbad in a pathetic voice, gesturing with his open left hand for peace.

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« Reply #1047 on: February 25, 2017, 01:20:06 am »
Aife approached with caution, but did not take up a guard or move to strike.

"All right, we won't fight. But I do want to know more about the cave. Do you live there?"

Her eyes couldn't help but to glance down at his naked member multiple times. For her part she was holding the sword and shield at her sides, so her body was much on display but for the bikini top and loincloth.
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« Reply #1048 on: March 02, 2017, 10:12:11 pm »
"Ho-o-ome.. ye-e-es. Gharbad li-i-ive here", the goatman replied, sounding a bit shifty in the way he answered, "Welcome is you.. you who visit Gharbad. Live, and give good! Over there..." He pointed with his mace to the plains behind Aife, gesturing for her to look. There was some kind of shrine set up about 30 metres south of the cave entrance. It looked like a small stone altar, but on top of the altar there was something that glimmered in the sun and looked to be made of gold.

"Gharbad hate sunlight. Gharbad stay in cave. Good bring you to Gharbad, and give good back to you... many times over...", he promised. It would be a strange thing to trust the word of a goat-demon, especially one who seemed so stilted in his speech, and whose eyes were obviously roaming over Aife's barely covered body as if she was a piece of meat on display. But he also seemed afraid of her, and he squinted at the daylight that filtered into the cave entrance, which suggested he truly did not enjoy the sun... which could be expected, being a demon and all.

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« Reply #1049 on: March 04, 2017, 12:26:46 am »
Aife was not 100% sure of this guy, but he didn't raise any alarm. She was even put off by the way he looked at her body. He mind was more to what violence he might be planning.

She walked over to where the goatman had indicated. She would glance over her shoulder every so often to make sure he was still there and that other goatmen weren't coming.
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