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“It was mildly entertaining.” Daedrin said, feeling amused at Izanagi’s choice of words to describe the encounter. He then gave a nod when the man asked if he was ready to keep going. He turned his attention back in front, nudging Daegrin into a trot. It would be a good idea to get as far from the corpses as possible, as their stench could attract other nasties that would undoubtedly attack. While they might enjoy getting into a fray, one of the best ways to survive in the forest was to avoid as many encounters as possible. Only a few could truly traverse its depths without fear. Daedrin glanced behind him, checking not only on the distance away from the corpses, but also to see if Izanagi was alright. He turned back around, tilting his head slightly as he could hear a distant howl. He turned his head slightly to the right, towards the direction of the sound. He knew from its pitch and depth, that it wasn’t a wolf howl, but he wasn’t too concerned since it seemed far away. Quite likely a hunting pack that was already in pursuit of something. Unconcerned, he turned his gaze to the front once again. As they reached deeper into the forest, the trees began to grow larger and thicker. Their branches twisted as they stretched out, competing against one another for whatever sunlight they could reach. Daedrin didn’t particularly like this forest, as it had a rather unfriendly feeling to it, as if it hated everything living and wanted to drive them from the forest. Despite the foreboding feeling, Daedrin ignored it, continuing to head deeper into the forest. By the time the sun was hovering over the horizon, Daedrin turned his head towards his companion, “We should consider stopping for the night soon. We should be reaching the Ildran River soon which will lead us deeper into the forest.” He said, raising his head slightly as he heard the sharp call of a bird, “We should keep a fire only to cook something to eat. No longer. We don’t want it attracting any nasties.” He said. In particular, he didn’t want to attract the more intelligent monsters who were tougher to fight against. They knew a small pinpoint of light in the dark meant people, and they would home in on them and attack without mercy. Daedrin pulled his Aelda to a stop beside a large tree, looking up at it. It had been damaged at some point, causing a large cavern which would be just as good as a cave to camp in. He probed it with his mind, but he wasn’t able to detect anything past the tree itself, and the insect life that lived around it. “This would be a good place to set up camp.” He said before swinging down from Daegrin. He moved towards the tree, kicking dead leaves out of his way before he bowed slightly as he stepped into the cavern. After a moment his eyes adjusted to the darkness and he looked around. It looked quite safe, with nothing dangerous growing inside. Nor could he see any dangerous insects. He came back out, “Yes. A very good place to set up camp.” He said, walking over to Daegrin and unsnapping his sleeping bag from the beast before asking, “Can you go look for nearby firewood? I’ll start setting things up here.”

“I am fine.” Daedrin responded to Izanagi’s question. He pulled out a piece of cloth from his saddlebag, using it to wipe his blade clean of blood and pieces of rotten flesh. He then sheathed the sword before turning to look back at his companion and observing him curiously. Now that the action had calmed down, it allowed him to more carefully analyse things. His eyes fixed themselves on Izanagi, as he swore he had seen something that wasn’t normal and yet in the heat of the action, he hadn’t paid it much heed. But now, now he was curious as to what it was but didn’t decide to say anything about it. He had no doubt in his mind, that Izanagi was a man of many secrets, just like he was, and he would be a hypocrite if he insisted that his companion spilled the beans and yet kept his own mouth shut about his own. The attack he had seen, the one where the man had yelled out the attack before performing it, was curious too. He had called it a ‘dimensional slash’, and wondered how it worked since at first glance it looked more like a temporal attack. Not even Daedrin’s eyes, which had a refresh rate far higher than a humans allowing him to see more, had been able to keep up with it. Daedrin balled up the piece of rag in his hand, now having more questions about his companion. He smiled slightly, liking the fact that he had a mystery on his hands. It had been a long time since someone had intrigued him so much. Although he made a mental note not to mention that to his wife, but then if she knew about Izanagi, no doubt she would be as curious as he was. Both he and his wife had their grandmother’s hunger for solving mysteries. It was why he was here in the first place. Taking a breath, Daedrin tucked the rag again before he turned in his saddle again, “Are you alright, Izanagi?” He asked, eyeing the man as he looked for any injuries. He couldn’t see any. He couldn’t even see a single scratch on him, which was good since Daedrin knew that often just being scratched by a ghoul was a death sentence in these times due to the infection it caused. His gaze then slid to Lucky who, other than looking quite nervous, looked to be completely fine.

Location: Outside Laundry Room, Naughty Cow Dairy Alvina scrunched up her nose slightly before her eyebrows knitted into a frown. She then sighed, as she didn’t quite get the score she was after on her game. She was having trouble passing this level of difficulty, and it was frustrating her. At least it was passing the time for her and keeping her occupied, even if it was beginning to piss her off. She closed her eyes, taking a few deep calming breaths before she opened her eyes and attempted again. However, halfway through she heard someone talking and she looked up, a little startled. She had been so engrossed in her game that she had not noticed the elven cowgirl walking down the corridor. She gave a small, shy smile as she lowered her phone slightly, “Oh, hello Evelyn. Yeah, there’s an applicant in there. He wants to be left alone, though so I’m just guarding the door to make sure that no one enters.” Alvine replied, exiting the game app without saving her current progress. She noticed that Evelyn was carrying a book, but she wasn’t quite able to see what it was that she was reading. It looked to be some kind of academic book. Most likely far beyond Alvina’s reading level. She had seen some of the books that the elven cowgirl read, and was not afraid to admit that she was far smarter than herself. She then asked, more out of boredom than actual curiosity, “So what are you up to? Reading something interesting?”

Warning: This Side Story will contain scenes of a graphic nature. This includes, but is not limited to, extreme violence and gore. If you find either of these themes distasteful, then please do not read. This thread will not contain any sex; it is an adventure thread. Participants: Daedrin and Izanagi Description: After Izanagi found a mysterious sword in the forest, he approached Deadrin to have it repaired however lacked the funds required to repair the sword. So the two came to an agreement that if Izanagi went into the Rosayia Forest and got his hands on Kraerhil, a rare exotic metal used in sword making, Daedrin would pay him for however much he retrieved. After some discussion, Daedrin agreed to accompany him on this quest as well to be a guide through the forest as well as to get their hands on more. -x-x-x-x-x-x-x- Once Izanagi joined him, Daedrin gave him a nod to show his approval before he turned back towards the forest. It seemed a little too quiet for his tastes, and he already had a gut feeling that they were going to encounter something very soon. But then he had inherited his Fathers tendency to get into trouble. He snorted a little in amusement at that though, the sound soft enough not to be overheard by Izanagi. Daegrin stirred a little restlessly, and Daedrin stroked his neck gently, “Daegrin senses that there’s something nearby. Let’s move, and keep an eye out.” Daedrin said in warning as he kicked Daegrin’s flanks lightly causing the Aelda to move forwards slightly, heading along the river. Daedrin pulled out his sword, not wanting to be caught completely off guard. He could cut their travel time down by cutting through the forest, but it was rather dangerous due to the fact that the more dangerous monsters lived deeper inside the forest. He didn’t fear being lost, as his sense of direction was as good as any Eldyrannth, allowing him to navigate the forest with ease without being caught in never-ending circles. Daedrin cast an eye up at the sun, seeing that it was the mid-afternoon so they had at least a few hours of travelling time left in the day before they even considered settling down for the night. His eyes returned to the forest, watching it carefully as he strained his ears for anything. In the end, he wasn’t able to see or hear anything. But he could smell something with his sharp nose. He opened his mouth slightly, inhaling sharply before snapping his mouth shut as he resisted the urge to evacuate the contents of his stomach. The stench of rotting flesh pervaded the air, getting stronger by the moment. Daegrin stirred again, snorting in a challenging manner. Daedrin looked over at Izanagi, “We have company. There are ghouls nearby…” He said, before casting his mind out around them, careful to avoid going close to Izanagi’s just in case the man could sense the touch of telepathy. He could sense at least five of the bastards that were homing in on their direction. He pulled his mind back, shifting the grip on his sword to be more comfortable. There was a sudden growl from the bushes as something leapt out towards Daedrin. The figure was completely naked, and was so emaciated that it would have been mistaken for a reanimated skeleton if it wasn’t for the rotting pieces of flesh that clung to its body. Its hands, although human-like, looked like claws with filthy black fingernails. Its cheeks were gaunt, as its eye sockets were sunken into its face as the eyes gave them a gormless look that was filled with an insatiable hunger. Its jaw was hanging low, only attached by a few thin threads of flesh, as its tongue dangled from its mouth. As it flew through the air, Daegrin jumped to the side as Daedrin swung his blade in an arch. The silver blade easily sunk through the flesh of its neck, chopping its head off. The body tumbled to the ground as the head sailed further through the air before rolling into some bushes. The remaining four ghouls appeared, snarling at the two of them. Daedrin glanced at Izanagi before returning his gaze to the rotting creatures. Two of them completely ignored him and leapt towards Izanagi, leaving Daedrin dealing with the remaining two. One of them leapt forwards, but Daegrin danced out of the way before twisting around and kicking out with his powerful hint-quarters. Daedrin could hear the snapping of bones as the ghoul was kicked back at its companion, knocking them both to the ground. Daegrin turned around just as the two scrambled to their feet and lunged again. Daedrin brought down his sword, the sharp blade slicing down through its skull and into what remained on its brain causing it to become limp and drop to the floor, dead. Unfortunately, his blade seemed content to remain lodged within its skull despite how hard he tugged it. The third creature leapt up towards him, intending on pushing him out of his saddle. Daedrin tugged at his sword more, but it refused to move. He turned his head towards the creature, intending on using telekinesis to deflect it however Daegrin reared up with an angry whinny. He lashed out with his front legs, knocking the ghoul down onto the floor. Before it could even get up, Daegrin brought his polished hooves down and began to stamp the monster into the ground until it lay lifeless beneath him, as if the Aelda took the danger it posed as a personal affront. This gave Daedrin enough time to pull his foot from his stirrup and use the strength of his leg to push the ghoul off of his sword. He then turned in his saddle to see how Izanagi was fairing.

Location: Redford Park Time: 08:36. Rose stared at the hand that was held out towards her, causing her throat to constrict and her heart to flutter. She had no idea why this girl was making her feel this way, and it made her even more nervous. Before, she would only have this kinds of feelings towards boys, but they had never been anything more than fleeting crushes. Most people she had an interest in, hardly glanced at her. And yet Halie seemed to be coming onto her, and she found herself strangely okay with it. Before this point, she had considered herself strictly straight, but now found herself questioning that. She wasn’t sure if she was attracted to Halie, or just flattered by her advances. She felt quite confused on the matter, but decided not to say anything and would let things go at their own pace. She gave Halie a small smile, before reaching over and taking the girls hand. It felt delicate in her grip, the skin soft against hers. The contact made her blush, and she quickly turned her head towards the path in front of them to avoid looking Halie in the eyes. They walked in silence for a few moments, and Rose found herself trying to come up with a way to spark any conversation between them. She knew so little about Halie, but wanted to know more about her. She felt a bump against her leg and looked down to see Shane walking close beside her, still carrying his stick in his mouth. She reached down, petting him lightly on the head before she looked back up and at Halie with a smile, “We’re going to your place later, right? What is your house like? Mines kind of… boring.” She said, admitting the last part in a low voice. She loved her parents and everything, but her father wasn’t exactly the decorating type and her mother just didn’t care enough to put in any effort. They had made only minimal changes since moving into that house ten years ago. Location: Winter Flowers. Time: 08:46 Zack remained silent as the young woman stuttered her way through her words, causing his eyebrows to raise slightly. It was clearly obvious that she had never done this before, and that she didn’t really want to be doing this. But desperate times call for desperate measures. He had met plenty of women in her situation, but he honestly didn’t care for their sob stories. All he cared about was whether or not they actually pleased him and gave him his money’s worth. His interest perked when she stated that she was a virgin. He looked at her closely, and judged that from the way she was so nervous and flighty, that she wasn’t lying to him. The last time he had a virgin in his bed was when he consummated his marriage. He would be lying to himself if he didn’t think he was interested. All he could think of was tying this women up and fucking her senseless, tear her virginity away and teach her a lesson about the real world. A real world that had stolen everything from him, leaving him feeling bitter about everything. Zack pulled his cigarette away from his lips before dropping it to the floor as he breathed out a small cloud of smoke. He pressed his shoe down on the butt, twisting it so that it was stubbed out. He then straightened and looked down at the girl, deciding that he was going to accept. He would need to let Silvia know that he was going to be out a little longer than he said he would. Normally he wouldn’t be so risky, but it had been nearly a year since he last had sex, and his libido was urging him on. Besides, it wasn’t like Silvia cared about what he did. Some flimsy excuse would work on her like an urgent meeting with one of their suppliers about a problem. He was tempted to give Rose a call, to have her sit on the shop floor until he came back, but dismissed the idea. It had been a while since she had a day off. Silvia could deal with things until he got back. He tilted his head slightly at the girl, “Alright then. Do you have somewhere to go, or am I the one that has to supply that? And what are your rates? Usually you need to tell your customer how much you’re selling for.” He said, the corner of his lip twitching. The sadistic side of him wanted to see this girl squirm and become more nervous. If she walked away, he was more than willing to just drag her somewhere. She had already offered, and he had already accepted. He was going to get what he wanted from her one way or the other.

Rowan’s lips curved in a smile at her words, his golden eyes sparkling in happiness. He leaned down, giving her a chaste kiss, “Good. And in return… I’ll make you feel pleasure you’ve never felt before and yet want over, and over again.” He said, befores pressing his lips harder against hers, preventing her from answering. He pushed his tongue into her mouth, kissing her passionately. He placed his weight down on one of his hands which was leaning down above her head, keeping her somewhat enclosed in his embrace almost as if he was holding her protectively. His other hand continued to rub and toy with her nipple, using the stimulation along with the kiss to distract her. He shifted his hips, allowing the head of his cock to slide down her pussy lips until it came to rest at the entrance of her pussy. He paused a moment before pressing himself against her. He felt resistance at first, stopping him from being able to gain entrance. He paused for a moment before pushing harder against her. The pressure against the head of his cock increased for a moment before it suddenly vanished as her hymen snapped and his cock sank several inches into her deflowered cunt. He pulled away from the kiss with a soft gasp, his eyes closing for a few moments. She felt so tight, and hot around him. It was almost as if her pussy was squeezing the life out of his cock. It was so tight it was actually painful. He was so glad that she was so wet, otherwise this would have been even more painful for the both of them. He made the right decision in preparing her properly. He let out a soft grunt, “Fuck, Natia… You’re so damn tight…” He said with a soft pant. His hips moved of their own accord, pulling back slightly before pushing back into her as he began setting up a gentle rhythm. He didn’t want to slam all the way inside of her, because that would only cause a huge amount of pain for her. Instead, he patiently allowed his cock to glide in and out, slowly allowing her body to adjust to the intrusion and to slowly open up further to allow more of his cock inside of her. Rowan kissed her again, this time softly and tenderly as he hoped that it would comfort her through any pain that she was experiencing. His hand moved up from her nipple to stroke her soft cheek before it returned to the nipple, toying with it lazily to keep at least some amount of pleasure for the young woman as he watched her carefully in concern, hoping that he wasn’t making her too uncomfortable.

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Location: Outside the city perimetre, en-route to Rosayia Forest Daedrin couldn’t help but to feel a little amused at the mans confident statement about being able to take care of the monsters when they appeared. He couldn’t help but to caution, “Don’t allow yourself to become over-confident. That’s how you die.” He said as he tucked the map away again before grabbing the reins. He lightly kicked Daegrin’s flanks as he shook the reins causing the Aelda to start forward at a canter as he didn’t feel like having anymore discussion as he felt himself go deep into thought, only half paying attention to where they were going. But then the route was fairly easy, as long as they kept the river on their right. They would stumble upon the ford soon enough. Even he couldn’t afford to be over-confident, especially with the gifts that had been bestowed on him by his father that allow him to take care of most situations. But then again, he had felt something strange about Izanagi that he couldn’t quite put his finger on. Something familiar and yet something so different. It confused him, and he was curious to let Izanagi attempt to take care of any troubles just to find out more about him. Daedrin certainly wasn’t going to risk revealing any of his own secrets unless the situation was that dire. And even then, he may call upon those that were watching over him, protecting him, so that his cover wasn’t completely blown. The appearance of Divine beings was perhaps easier to explain. But Daedrin doubted it would ever reach that point. He was skilled enough in fighting to not need his abilities too much. His gaze moved out over the river which sluggishly flowed beside them, watching as a kingfisher dove into the water before it erupted out of the water and flew to a perch where it started eating its prize. Daedrin turned his eyes away from the scene to keep an eye on where they were moving. The sun made lazy progress across the sky as the two of them followed the path up the cover, their horses seemingly inexhaustible as the canter easily ate up the miles that were stretched before them. With his sharp vision, Daedrin could see the walls the village of Hermitage long before Izanagi could. It meant that the ford was close by, and he turned his eyes back to the river as they continued to follow its curve. It was unfortunate that the ford wasn’t to the North of the Ildran River, as that would reduce the time of their journey. As it was, they had to stick to the south of the Ildran River until they drew close to the mountains of Enutpen’s Glory before the river was shallow enough for them to cross so that they could pass by Ashaba. Due to how dark the river water was, Daedrin almost missed the ford. He was glad that his eyes were far sharper than that of a human, otherwise he would have missed it completely. He slowed Daegrin to a walk, the Aelda snorting in annoyance as he did so. Daedrin patted Daegrin on the side of his neck before he looked up and across the river, “Once we cross here. We’re stepping into the Forests Bounds.” He said, before turning to look at Izanagi, “The Forest isn’t a place to step lightly. It is filled with monsters and other horrors. Even the most hardened war veterans cannot handle it.” He said, trying to get across how dangerous the place was. He didn’t want Izanagi to become so confident that it stepped into the realms of arrogance and thus get himself killed as a result. He then turned back and nudged Daegrin forwards causing the huge stallion to step into the cold river water. He had absolutely no trace of fear as he carried Daedrin across the wide river, the water swirling around his legs. They easily reached the other side and Daegrin pulled them up onto the riverbank, walking several paces before Daedrin pulled him to a step. He carefully scanned the foliage before them, every sense alert for anything that would jump out at them. But all he could hear was the song of birds, however he did not allow him to relax just because everything seemed fine on the surface. He remained where he was, waiting for his companion to join him.

Location: Redford Park Time: 08:35. At Halie’s condolences, Rose shrugged her shoulders a little before giving a small smile to try and show that Halie didn’t need to worry over her. She felt relieved when Halie changed the subject, going back to the topic of guns and shooting. Even if Rose didn’t know much about it, it was better than talking about her family. It was always quite a depressing topic to her, and she prefered to avoid it as much as possible. So she eagerly clung to Halie’s words. Her blue eyes went wide as she saw the blade that the girl drew. She had never seen a knife up close before, and she felt a little intimidated by how sharp it looked. It looked very dangerous. She saw the word that was scratched onto the handle, and could only assume that it was the name she had given the blade. She felt herself cringe back a little when the knife came closer, but she couldn’t help but to gaze at it with a sense of awe, “I-it is pretty.” She admitted, “I’ve never seen a knife like this before…” She then laughed a little nervously, “Back where I come from, England, a knife like this would be illegal. I don’t think we can even carry around a butter knife.” She added, before looking back up at Halie. She saw a flicker of a dark look across the girls face but it was gone so quickly that she wondered if she had imagined it. She then blinked when the girl asked if Rose could take her back to her house. After a moment, she nodded slightly, “Sure… All I am doing out here is walking with Shane and talking to you.” She said, giving another smile. She then looked at Shane and called out, “Shane!” The dog immediately came bounding over with the stick in his mouth, his tail wagging, “Time to go home, buddy.” Rose told him before leaning over and grabbing the dogs collar. She shifted the leash in her hand, before clipping it onto the collar. She then glanced around to get her bearings, as she had gotten distracted talking to her new friend, “This way.” She said, pointing out behind them as she turned and started walking, “My house isn’t that far from the park. Only about five minutes walking.” She said as Shane padded serenely at her side, proudly holding the stick in his mouth. Location: On-route to Winter Flowers. Time: 08:45 Zack had been so deep in thought that at first he had not noticed that someone was approaching him. His eyes snapped open when a soft, musical voice spoke and he turned his head to look at its source. He froze slightly upon seeing a young woman standing close to him. She was stunningly beautiful, with long blonde hair and captivating blue eyes. She looked very embarrassed and nervous as if she didn’t particularly like being this close to him. His green eyes then shifted downwards, taking note of what she was wearing. It left nothing to the imagination, and he felt his mouth going slightly dry because he wanted nothing more than to just fuck her hard. As he looked back up into her face, he realised that she reminded him of Silvia, back when he had first met her. When she had been a shy, beautiful young woman that gazed at him lovingly. That thought made him suddenly feel angry, because this girl reminded him of something that he had lost and felt like he would never get back. Now thoughts were filling his mind about tying this young woman up so that she was helpless and vulnerable as he fucked her without mercy. He gritted his teeth slightly, taking a deep breath through his nose to try and control his unruly emotions. It was then that the words she spoke registered in his mind, “Help? What kind of help?” He asked, the words sounding a little harsher than he intended. He sucked in a little air, cursing himself before asking in a much softer tone, “What do you need help with?” He tapped his cigarette, causing the ash on the end to drop off onto the pavement, only to be whisked away by a gentle breeze. He took another pull of the cigarette and blew the smoke out to the side as he calmed himself down.

Location: Selil Stables, Selil Marketplace and outside the city perimetre. With no discernible change in expression, Daedrin nodded although inwardly he was pleased. Not quite the name he would have picked but he felt that it suited the white mare. He reached up, patting Lucky’s curved neck, “That is a good name. I hope she brings us much luck.” He said before turning around and moving to Daegrin’s left side. As the stables were pretty much within view distance of the gates, it would be fine to mount up so that they could ride. However before he did that, he untied one of the bed rolls from the large Aelda before moving back to Lucky and tying it onto her so that Izanagi was carrying his own bed roll. Once he was satisfied that it was secure, he returned to Daegrin’s left side, gripping onto the saddle as he put his left foot into the stirrup before pulling himself up. He swung his right leg over the Aelda and settled into the saddle which was extra padded for comfort which for him, was a good thing all things considered. He shifted a couple of times to get comfortable before picking up his reins. He looked at Izanagi, “The gate is just over there. We can ride from here.” He said before he nudged Daegrin’s sides with his feet gently, causing the powerful beast to start walking forwards. He guided Daegrin out of the stable property by tugging on the reins to tell the animal which direction to go. They stepped out into the street and turned towards the gate, still moving at a walking pace so not to disturb the other citizens, both on foot and horse. As they neared the gates, they could see that it was guarded by a contingent of soldiers who were carefully watching everyone as they passed in and out of the city. They were a mix of humans and Keza’s, a response to the tension caused by The Black Ones and the threat that they posed to the security of the nation. The soldiers looked at him as he passed, nodding at him as they recognised who he was, while they eyed Izanagi with suspicion but let him past without any troubles. Daedrin lead Izanagi away from the city, looking over his shoulder to see the huge city walls beginning to disappear. He then slowed Daegrin down so that he was riding beside Izanagi. He reached into his saddlebag and pulled out a rolled piece of parchment which he unrolled to reveal a map, “There should be a ford in the river close to Hermitage where we can cross with the horses. It will take a few hours, if we move at a canter. It will eat up miles but won’t exhaust Lucky too much.” He said, as Daegrin could easily gallop the distance without too much effort but a human bred horse didn’t have the same kind of resilience.

Location: Selil Stables, Selil Marketplace. Daedrin watched as Izanagi took his advice on board and picked one of the two saddles that he had picked out as well as a bridle that matched it before agreeing for the stable master to saddle the beast for him. He red eyed man watched as the stable master began to saddle the beast, using efficient and well practised movements that spoke louder than words that he was used to saddling horses of all sizes and breeds. The mare was also very placid, remaining still as everything was put on her, not reacting when the man tugged and pulled at the saddle. His eyes then moved over to Izanagi who was staring out into the paddock with his eyes lost in thought. Daedrin watched him for a few moments, wondering what the man was thinking about. But he wasn’t curious enough to actually ask. What a man thought within his own thoughts was his business unless he decided to reveal them. It wasn’t his place to force someone to reveal their thoughts. He looked back at the stable master when the man had finished the saddling. He looked back at Izanagi, “Let’s go.” He said, before moving off. The stable master hastily moved out in front to the front of the stable, opening the door so that Izanagi could pass through with the mare. Daedrin moved over to where Daegrin was patiently waiting, untying him from the pole before coming back so he could join his companion. The stable master eyed the Aelda, “Is that your horse? He’s a fine beast. I would love to be able to breed my mares with him.” He said, eyeing Daegrin appreciatively. “He is. I do not have any intention to breed him.” Daedrin said in a tone that he hoped would end the discussion. The stable master flinched slightly before nodding slightly as he went silent, heading back inside and closing the door behind him once Izanagi was outside. Daedrin turned to look at his companion for a moment before asking, “Your mare has no name right now. What are you going to call her?”

Rowan watched as her lips curved into a smile he had never seen on her face before, and yet he wanted her to smile like that more often especially if it was due to what he was doing to her. He continued his furious speed, knowing from the rapid pace of her breathing and the trembling in her limbs that she was close. Then she uttered the words that she was going to, before gasping in heavy moans. He increased the pressure of his tongue, before he then felt the liquid splashing against his tongue. His tongue worked overtime to lick up every drop of that sweet nectar, his mouth latching onto her virgin pussy as he drank every drop. He couldn’t get enough of that sweet liquid that seemed to call him, urging him to force more from her so that he could have more. He then pulled away, his tongue licking at what had splashed against his face. He straightened so that he was kneeling between her open legs before he smiled down at her, “You did, yes. But that was what I was aiming for, Natia.” He said, his smile widening when he saw that she had covered her red face with her hands. She was so adorable when she was embarrassed like this. He then decided that it was perhaps time that he was as naked as she was. He pulled off his shirt, revealing a well muscled torso due to his life as a thief and spy that required him to be athletic which gave him a well muscled, yet lithe body build with muscles across his chest and arms, and a well defined six pack. He carelessly threw the article of clothing aside before shifting as he pulled down his trousers and wiggled out of them so that he was left completely naked. His cock was not like a human’s cock. It was purple in colour and for the most part it was completely smooth with a more pointed tip instead of a mushroom head. He also had small nubs around the base of his cock which would stimulate the entrance to the pussy. It was also fifteen inches long and was rock hard. It was one of the ways that people could tell the difference between a Keza and a Neko, despite their other physical similarities. The Keza’s cocks were a lot different in shape, form and even function. No Neko had anything like it, unless they were part Keza themselves, proving that the two were completely different species. Rowan shifted, moving up her body until he was looking down at her covered face as he smiled. He pressed one hand beside her head to hold his weight up while he used the other to gently pull her hands away from her face so that he could smile at her, “You look so beautiful when you blush like that.” He leaned down, pressing his mouth against hers as he gave her a soft and tender kiss, hoping that it would distract her from her embarrassment. His free hand moved down, stroking down her shoulder before brushing over her rock hard nipple. He then pulled away from the kiss, looking back up into her eyes, “Are you ready?” He asked. He lowered his hips slightly, pressing the hard length of his cock against her clit, rubbing against it slightly to stimulate the small bundle of nerves. Her body certainly felt as if it was ready. She was soaking wet, and it would easily slide into her depths where his cock was aching to be right now. But he would only do that upon her signal. Luckily, due to the shape of his cock, he would be able to easily penetrate her and bury himself inside of her. His cock throbbed against her clit in anticipation.

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I'm more than happy to have Zack as a blackmailer. He's the more flexible of the two characters that I have. As for Serenity... it's entirely possible that she could suspect him of something illegal. You'd need to look at his blackmail material. We can always talk about it either through EcchiText or you can DM me on Discord if you want. Or it could just be a chance meeting like at a shop or something like she's chasing a random criminal and he points her in their direction. It could be any number of ways. It's a shame Lisa hasn't done any posting, I've never roleplayed with her before and I was looking forward to see her characters in action. If she's not been doing other posts, it's possible that they're just very busy. A number of people have gotten pretty busy as of late, including myself. I don't like gore if it's used sexually, like fucking someone with a severed limb. Non-sexual, I'm fine with it. It can be good for horror RP and I've roleplayed a few number of gore scenes that weren't sexual. Maybe I should make that clearer in my preferences.

Location: Daedrin’s Blacksmith, Selil Marketplace. Daedrin watched Izanagi as the man reached into his coat pocket before pulling out a sack of gold and handing it over to the stable master. His red eyes then shifted back to the horses as his companion claimed his mount. Before Daedrin could answer Izanagi’s question, the stable Master spoke up, “You will need a saddle and a bridle. I would also recommend that you get a saddle blanket. This is all included in the price.” He bowed slightly with a smile, “Let me return the stallion and I will be right back with you.” He said before leading the stallion away and handing it off to one of his helpers. He then came back and indicated for the two of them to follow as he lead them off to one corner of the barn where there was a collection of leather saddles sitting on display. The stable Master said, “As you can see, we have several styles, including some coloured leather like black saddles. They’re all in really good condition and, if you would like, we can saddle your horse for you.” Daedrin looked over the saddles with a keen eye before stepping forwards and gripping one, shifting it to inspect it. He saw that the leather was a little worn and shook his head, “This one isn’t suitable. It’s a little too worn to be suitable. Not made very well, either.” He said, before moving onto the next one. It was black in colour, like his was, and it looked brand new. He nodded his head to show Izanagi that it was a good saddle to go for. Not only was it new, but it was well made and he figured it would last for quite a while. The mare that he had purchased was certainly worth him keeping a hold of her. He shifted to the next saddle which was a dark brown in colour and was clearly made by the same person as the previous saddle as again, it was in a fantastic condition and was well made. He inspected the other saddles, but the two best were the black and dark brown one. He moved over to the bridles and inspected them, inspecting the leather and seeing if it was worn, or strained by they were all suitable. He moved back over to Izanagi and pointed to the two saddles, “I would recommend going for either one of those two. They’re the best quality of the ones there. The bridles… take your pick, they’re all good. I would recommend getting a saddle blanket though. That will prevent the mare from getting sores.” He said in a low tone that the saddlemaster couldn’t hear. He then stepped back, letting Izanagi make his choice.

At the sound of her plea, Rowan pulled back slightly and looked up her body and into her eyes, “Relax.” He told her softly, “Just let yourself go.” He purred softly before once again pressing his tongue down onto her clit and pressing against it. He wanted to taste her sweet juices and to have her cum hard from his ministrations. It would ensure that she was wet enough for them to proceed to the next stage. His tongue moved down between her slick lips to gently press against the entrance to her pussy, rotating his tongue to stimulate the sensitive nerves around the entrance but not pressing too deep as to cause pain by pressing against her unbroken hymen. He had to admit to himself that one of the reasons he was licking her out like this, was because he wanted to hear her sweet moans as she reached a climax. Her whimpers, and that sweet cry she let out were already driving him crazy. Her voice was so sweet and expressive, and he absolutely loved making her let out sounds of pleasure. He wanted more, and thus he was more than willing to take his time to enjoy this as much as possible. For him, sex was a very good way to relax and to clear one's head, especially with someone as sweet as Natia. Rowan moved his tongue back up, licking away at the juices that had built up before he once again pressed his strong tongue against her swollen clit. He wrapped his lips around it once again before he began to flick his tongue back and forth against the bundle of nerves, before rotating his tongue against it while being careful not to lip up under the clitoral hood. He picked up the pace of his tongue movements to try and force the orgasm from her so that she could no longer fight against it. His eyes were glued to her face, watching it closely so that he could see her face at the moment of orgasm. His hands kept a firm grip on her thighs, keeping her legs spread so that she was completely vulnerable to his attacking mouth as he licked at her most intimate area. He could feel her thighs trembling and straining against him slightly as she was trying to close her legs. He couldn’t help but to smirk slightly, loving the fact that she was so exposed and vulnerable to him like this. He knew that this was the first time she had ever experienced something like this, and it made him happy that he was the one teaching her about it. He wasn’t going to stop his torturous attack until he had gotten what he had wanted.