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A soft groan escaped Devlyn’s lips as his orgasm seemed to draw out as the flexing muscles wrapped around his cock seemed to stroke him, milking him for every drop of cum that he had. As the orgasm wound down, he found himself panting slightly, slightly dazed from the intensity of his orgasm. He had not had one that powerful in a long time, and he had to remain still for several moments as he relished the afterglow. His white eyes then focused on the squirming form beneath him and he couldn’t stop the smirk that twisted on his lips as he looked upon his new toy. She had been thoroughly claimed by him, and he could see that there was no way she was going to be running from him after this. She belonged to him; mind, body and soul. He shivered, loving the power that he had over her. It was addicting. Sure, he had a Daedric Master himself, but he had the overwhelming urge to dominate and control, and Aria was the one that had entered the cross hairs. Devlyn pulled himself away from her, allowing his cock to slip from her hot depths. Getting his breath back, he stood up and looked down at the sprawled form before him, her cunt stretched and leaking with his cum. Beautiful. He chuckled softly, stepping back even further before leaning against the table that was behind him. He crossed his arms, deciding that he would have some fun while controlling his control over her, as well as testing her willingness to allow him to control her. He ordered her, “Reach down and touch yourself, Pet. Give me a nice show of you pleasuring yourself, and don’t forget to moan my praises.” He then fell silent, watching her to see if she would follow his orders. If she did, and brought herself to orgasm, then he would let her the privilege of sucking his cock and he would then fuck her all over again.

Location: Along with Ageon River, North of Rosayia Forest. So deep in his thoughts, Rowan wasn’t paying any attention to Natia or what she was doing. He was just picking up any branches close by and snapping them down to size so that they could make a good fire to keep themselves warm while they slept. He jumped a little when he felt Natia worm herself into his arms, and he grimaced, cursing his inattention. That was the quickest way to get himself killed. He was usually careful to be so aware of his environment that no one could sneak up on him un-announced. And yet here Natia was, not only getting close to him but squirming into his arms. If she had been an enemy, he would likely be dead right now. Instead, he got a bright eyed, innocent Natia, looking up at him with her concern clear in her eyes. He reached up with his free arm and ruffled his hair slightly before he then smiled at her, “I’m alright. I was just deep in my thoughts. My mind was wandering and it decided to touch on the thoughts of slavers, the kind that had you. It just angered me, that’s all.” He hugged her a little closer and, without thinking, leaned down to kiss her forehead affectionately. He pulled his lips away and smiled at her again, “There’s no need to worry, honest.” He told her, now ruffling her hair. When he lifted his hand, he couldn’t help but to snicker as the ruffle had messed up her hair a little bit. He returned his hand to her hair, using his fingers to shift and move strands of hair until it was neatened once again. Once that was done, he decided to shift the subject. He looked at the pile of wood that she had collected, which looked as dry as the ones he had collected from closeby, “That’s a good amount of firewood. My flint and tinder should be in the saddlebag, along with the food. Baellator should be just outside of the clearing… probably eating some grass himself.” He told her as he leaned forwards and began to better arrange the wood so that they could get a good fire going. He picked up some stones that were hiding under the bushes nearby and placed them close to the fire so that it wouldn’t easily come apart and spread about. That’s the last thing that they wanted, especially if they were going to be going to sleep. Location: Daedrin’s Blacksmith, Selil Marketplace. Daedrin smiled slightly when Izanagi picked up the saddlebags for him which would make things easier for him. He hefted the bedrolls a little higher and said quietly, “Let’s go then.” He moved out of the front door, leaving the door open for his guest. Instead of going out of the front gate, he turned left and moved down a path that wound its way around the side of the house. When they moved past the bend in the path, they saw a large stable, with the stable doors closed. There was a gate that would allow any horses to leave the property however it was currently closed as there was no use for it being open. Daedrin walked up to the stable, gripping onto the handle and pulling it open before stepping inside the large, vaulted room. There were only two horseboxes, for the two large horses that were inside of them. The gates to each box was open, allowing the animals free reign of the place, however they were both inside happily eating some hay. But at his entrance, the two turned and stepped out before moving over to him with a whinny of greeting. One of the horses was pitch black in colour, his hooves, mane and tail the same dark colour. He somewhat resembled a Shire horse with the feathering that covered his hooves however his body and head shape was different. He was a massive horses, standing at eighteen hands tall and his neck was curved somewhat proudly. The other was almost identical except for the fact that their coat was white in colour, looking like freshly fallen snow. With both, their eyes gleamed with intelligence as they nuzzled at their master. Daedrin smiled at the two, reaching up to stroke the two of them down their long noses before he petted the black one, “Right, Daegrin my friend, we’re going on an adventure.” He said. The white horse let out a sound of disappointment, causing Daedrin to pet her on her strong neck, “Maybe next time.” He told her softly. Daedrin put down the bedrolls, before he turned his head to look at Izanagi. He put his hand on Daegrin’s proudly curved neck, “Izanagi, this is my horse Daegrin.” He said. It wasn’t strictly true, as Daegrin was an Aelda rather than an actual horse, but the species were so similar that most humans couldn’t tell the difference. He found it easier to just pass Daegrin off as a horse instead of having to explain not only what an Aelda was, but how he got his hands on one since they rarely revealed themselves to humans let alone allow themselves to be captured. They were too intelligent for that, and even though there were some running wild in the forest, only Eldyrannth were able to get close enough to touch them. For Daegrin and his companion though, they had consented to stay with Daedrin and Erickavana, happy to be around humans and to act like mindless horses. Location: Along the river Adil, Ildgara. Rayvenne carefully watched Liva as the woman stepped closer, putting her bag inside of the pouch so that it was safe from harm. The dark haired watched as Liva rather clumsily imitated her actions earlier, and she half turned in the saddle just in case she needed to grab onto her to stop her from pitching over onto the other side. A common mistake with new riders, and one that admittedly had happened to Rayvenne once when she had first started to learn how to ride. But it seemed like Liva managed to have a hold of herself, and she nodded slightly in an approving fashion. She turned back around and said, “You’re better than most fresh riders, that’s for sure. You actually got up on your first try.” She wasn’t going to admit her own faults when she had been much younger. Instead, she said, “You can either hang onto my belt, or my waist. Because we’re going to be moving.” She nudged Maedoc slightly with her heels, causing him to snort excitedly as he started off at a slow walk so that Liva could get comfortable with riding. Despite her rather stand-offish exterior that held people at arm's length, Rayvenne was hardly a cruel woman. She refused to allow herself to become like those that had hurt her in the past, so despite her impatience, she would move at a slower pace. Her dark eyes looked out before them at the large imposing oak trees that surrounded them, their branches twisting off from the main trunk before splitting further. As the leaves shifted slightly in the wind, the sunlight glittered through, the light shifting and dancing along with the movement of the leaves. Despite not being alone, Rayvenne felt a measure of peace as she enjoyed being out in the wilderness. The only measures that nature judged you on was your cunning and strength, qualities that she had in spades. Nature did not look upon her with hard, suspicious eyes that made her feel cold and alone. A rare smile curved on her lips, hidden from Liva as she looked ahead again, enjoying the peace of the day.

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Location: Along with Ageon River, North of Rosayia Forest. Rowan noticed that she didn’t immediately answer his question, as a flicker of uncertainty went through her eyes. But she didn’t immediately reject his subtle suggestion, which meant that she was tempted by it at the very least. But he didn’t press the issue, because the last thing he wanted to do was pressure her into something she ultimately didn’t want. He knew well enough that most species were very closed up about sex, unlike his own. He had interacted with them enough, since his father often sent him out to be his representative because the old bastard was too fat and lazy to do it himself, a fact that the old King admitted freely. So Rowan knew that there were certain boundaries that one didn’t tend to cross, especially if Natia was as innocent about such things as he figured she was. He was brought from his thoughts when he felt Natia tug on his arm, telling him that he needed rest. He rolled his eyes slightly, the manner so similar to his dead mother that he couldn’t help a soft chuckle almost wistfully at the thought of his long dead mother. Someone who he had not thought of in a long time. Perhaps Natia was right, he was more tired than he realised. So he allowed her to pull him further into the clearing and to sit him down. He tilted his head up at her, seeing the thoughtful look in her eyes as she bit her lip. That caused him to look away again, finding the action almost irresistible and it took his every ounce of effort not to pounce on her there and then. He cleared his throat slightly, “That might be a good idea. Some wood for a fire would be nice. It should be safe enough for one and a herbal tea sounds nice right now.” He said, picking up a dry branch from where it rested beside him. Easily, he snapped it in two with the use of his knee. He then inspected it, trying to keep his mind off of Natia, and saw that it was quite dry. It meant that the smoke wasn’t going to be too thick, which would be a good thing just in case there was anyone nearby. He didn’t really want random strangers to suddenly appear, especially slavers. They would take one look at Natia and try to go for her. His hand gripped the branch, angry at that thought. He threw the two pieces of branches down in front of him before glancing around and spotting another which he picked up and broke down to a more suitable size. Location: Daedrin’s Blacksmith, Selil Marketplace. Daedrin nodded in acceptance of the man's word, “Good. I am also quite knowledgeable about herbs that can be useful for either food or medicine. I’ll just put this in the front hallway, then I’ll go and get the rest of the supplies like bedrolls. It would be easier if you waited with them. I shouldn’t be too long.” Daedrin said, picking up the saddlebags once again before he left the kitchen and made his way back to the front hall. He put the saddlebags down carefully, not even glancing at Izanagi as he walked off again, disappearing through a door into another hallway which had several doors. He opened one that went down into a cold stone basement. It was dark, but he could see perfectly and didn’t even bother with a candle. He went over to a number of crates that usually held the camping equipment, opening them up to inspect the items. A few of them were rather threadbare and clearly nibbled at by rats. However he was able to find a couple in good and clean condition, so he hoisted them up and carried them upstairs where he put them down in the hallway for the moment. He moved further down the corridor, before entering into an armory which was well stocked with a wide range of weapons and armour. There was even a full set of steel Knight armour, kept in a pristine condition, a gift from the Keza King. Daedrin was here for just one item, though. He moved over to a locked cabinet, slipping out a key from his pocket and unlocking it. He lifted the cabinet lid to reveal a sword resting on the velvety cushion inside. The blade was silvery in colour, but had a ripple pattern to it with darker pieces of metal, a common sign that it was Damascus. There was a subtle groove down the centre, indicating where the fuller of the blade was. It was a shade darker, looking stronger than the edge or point of the weapon. Within this groove where several elegant runes of Ancient Eldyrannthian, which he knew that no one but he and his wife could read. The cross guard was ornate looking, the silvery metal accented with intricate patterns of gold with a light purple crystal embedded in one side of the guard which hummed with a subtle power, while there was an Azure coloured crystal on the opposite side. The grip was wrapped in a black leather, looking strong and well looked after despite some obvious signs of use. The pommel of the sword was an orange crystal that was securely wrapped with a silvery metal that kept it firmly in place. Lying beside the sword, was a scabbard made from a brown leather. He wrapped his fingers around the grip of the sword and lifted the light blade up, feeling his connected with the crystals. He knew he shouldn’t be going out with this weapon, but he couldn’t help it. Izanagi was clearly used to strange, magical weapons and Daedrin doubted he would recognise an Eldyrannthian weapon if it smacked him in the face. Besides, the weapon had been a gift from his father, and he knew that it would be able to easily take care of the monsters inside of that damned forest. He picked up the scabbard before sliding the blade, which easily slid home, so that the strange blade was hidden from view. Daedrin tied the sword to his left hip before he left the armoury and went back to the front foyer, picking up the bedrolls as he did so, “That should be everything.” He said.

Kaylaen kept up his furious pace as Sophia started cumming hard around him, the sensation of her walls constricting around him was like heaven. The silky walls caressing his vibrating cock, stroking every inch of him. It felt as if she was trying to pull him deeper into her body, yet push him out of her. It was one of the most incredible feelings he had ever had and he didn’t want it to stop. He felt quite proud that he had made her cum that hard, despite the fact that his cock was a lot smaller than Shez’s although by other human’s standards, it was quite large. But Sophia’s pussy felt as if it had been destroyed by more than just Shez’s cock, and Kaylaen liked that. Her pussy fit around him like a glove, instead of squeezing the life out of him. It made it feel as if Kaylaen could be as rough as he wanted, and Sophia’s reaction to his violent fucking only spurred him on even further. He wanted to hear more of her sweet screams and her begging for him to cum inside of her. He loved filling a woman up with his cum, the thought of getting her pregnant excited him and made his cock throb even harder. Kaylaen let out a soft grunt as he felt his arse being spanked, although the sound was lost in the pleasured screams of the two women for which he was glad. He gave Shez a grin, “I plan on it.” He responded. This time, he was able to keep his rhythm, his hips slamming against Sophia’s, driving his cock deep into her. He was at the point of no return. He couldn’t stop himself even if he tried. The muscles in his thighs and arse ached from use, but he couldn’t stop the movement of his hips. Every instinct was driving him to keep going, to keep fucking this fine specimen of womanhood. He could feel that he was getting closer to yet another orgasm but he was restraining himself as much as possible. He aimed his cock to that sweet spot inside of Sophia and continued going to town on her cunt, desperately wanting her to cum again. Only then would he release his own orgasm so that they could cum together, and he could feel her cunt gripping onto his cock as he was filling her up. He heard their screams muffle slightly and he looked down to be greeted by the sight of the two beautiful women kissing passionately. It made him twitch slightly, as it was one of the hottest things he had ever seen, and it almost made him lose control there and there. He leaned over Sophia slightly, his nails still digging into the caramel skin of her shoulders but letting up on the pressure of pulling her back so that Emma could keep Sophia pulled close enough to continue kissing. Kaylaen kept Sophia pinned in one spot as he continued slamming his hips against her, panting slightly as he aimed repeatedly for that sweet spot to make Sophia’s head spin from the pleasure.

Location: CEO Office, Naughty Cow Dairy Alvina tilted her head slightly at the question, the corner of her lips upturning in a slight smile before she then giggled, “Well, it would be hard to watch your clothes if you’re still wearing them.” She said, giggling more before she calmed herself down with a couple of coughs, “I can go and wait outside if you want? I don’t mind. Or turn my back.” She offered, as she didn’t want to make David feel uncomfortable. She certainly understood any reservation. She found the thought of undressing herself in front of David uncomfortable, and would no doubt duck behind something to hide herself from his gaze. She had never been naked in front of a man before, so found the thought embarrassing. So she could understand his shock and surprise. And because of that, she was glad that he didn’t need her help when it came to washing his clothes. The machines were easy to use, and did their job quite well. So it would be easy for Alvina to wait outside in the corridor while waiting for David’s clothes to be cleaned. She would no doubt feel quite awkward sitting with a naked man in the room. Not only that, but if she sat outside she could divert other people from entering the room to avoid further embarrassment for the poor man. Alvina had the feeling that her mother had done quite enough of that already.

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Location: Along with Ageon River, North of Rosayia Forest. When Natia didn’t respond at first, Rowan found himself unconsciously holding his breath. The fact that she made no immediate negative reaction seemed to be favourable to him and yet he couldn’t help the nervous twisting of his stomach. To distract himself from his anxious waiting, he observed just how prettily she blushed. The red colour seemed to blossom over her cheeks like a shyly opening rose, enhancing her beauty and making the white of her hair more intense almost like roses among the lilies. He then saw her lips turn in an embarrassed smile, almost causing Rowan to melt from how sweet it was. It made him want to wish to keep making her smile like that as much as possible. His ears twitched as she spoke, her voice soft and calm as if she was sure about what she was saying and felt no hesitation or regret. Rowan’s heart skipped a beat when Natia leaned forwards and pressed her soft lips against his. He almost didn’t kiss back at first, so distracted by how soft and light her lips felt. He was aware of the soft skin of her hand pressing against her cheek, but his entire focus was on her soft lips pressing perfectly against his as if they were always meant to lock together. When she pulled back, Rowan’s eyes were locked on hers, seeing the intense emotions within those beautiful amethyst depths. His lips curved in a loving smile as it became clear where this was heading. Before he could say, or even do anything, he heard a loud snort from Baellator. He looked at the Aelda, who tossed his head as the huge creature rolled his eyes. Baellator then turned and walked off, giving the two of them some privacy, causing Rowan to chuckle slightly as he refocused on the small woman in his arms, “I guess he’s going to stand guard outside the bushes for a while then.” He said with a grin which melted away when he gazed back into her eyes, “I’m not complaining, are you?” He asked, silently asking just how far she wanted to go. He needed to know, because he didn’t know if he could stop once he started. Not with someone like her, who had managed to captivate him like a mesmerising flame within the dark forest. He knew that if she let him start, he was not going to stop until she had been completely ravished. His hands were itching to touch her all over, to become intimate with every perfection and flaw of her body and to make her moan in pleasured release. To make her feel good, like no one had ever done so before. Rowan was not one to believe in love at first sight, but his belief seemed to be suspended for Natia. Location: Daedrin’s Blacksmith, Selil Marketplace. Daedrin remained silent while eating, as he didn’t particularly like talking when eating. He especially found it rude, as well as disgusting, when someone spoke with their mouth full of food. The only time he did tolerate it, is if there was a matter of urgency. Thus, until he had the last morsel of meat between his long fingers, he had not uttered a single word. Instead, he leaned back, holding the piece of meat to Wolfy who gently took it from him, his tail wagging furiously. Daedrin smiled as he scratched behind the wolf-like canines ear. Wolfy raised a paw, placing it on Daedrin’s knee as Wolfy licked at the hand petting him. Daedrin chuckled softly, giving the canine a harder ruffle through his thick fur before he gently pushed Wolfy off. He stood up, picking up his wooden platter as he did so. He broke his usual rule to say, “While you’re finishing your food, I will get food supplies together.” He moved away from the table, putting the wooden platter down in the bucket that served as their sink. He didn’t bother washing it, as that was usually done by their servant who should be in later that day to prepare the evening meal. With Wolfy trotting at his heels, he disappeared into the pantry, closing the door behind him as he needed to reach the food packs that were hidden behind it. Wolfy sat on the floor, watching with calm golden eyes as Daedrin packed away bread, cheeses, dried meats as well as dried vegetables. “You know, Erikavana isn’t going to be happy that you’re going off on an adventure.” A deep voice suddenly said, spoken quietly. Daedrin paused in putting a couple of bowls into the bag, looking over his shoulder at Wolfy. One of his eyebrows rose before he turned back to what he was doing, “I’ll explain it to her. It’s not as if I’m in much danger.” He replied, keeping his voice soft to avoid Izanagi from hearing him. He heard a chuckle, but Wolfy didn’t make any other comment as he knew he would be further ignored by Daedrin. Once the blacksmith had everything, he double checked the saddle bag before pausing as he reached out with his mind towards his wife, keeping his mind carefully shielded from anyone who could sense such things. He informed her of what he was doing, and promised to be back within a few days. After a few moments he looked at Wolfy and said, “You’re right. She’s not happy. But it’s not as if I’m doing much until Mother arrives. And we have no idea where Father is, so we can’t track down his side of things.” “Mmm.” Wolfy said as he stood up, “You are pretty much idling.” He agreed but fell silent as Daedrin picked up the bags and left the pantry again. Wolfy followed behind him, tail wagging slightly as he moved over to a wooden bowl that had some water in it. He began to lap it up, not paying either of the men any attention. Daedrin put the saddlebags on a wooden table that served as a food preparation area, “I’ve packed enough supplies to last a week or so. That will give us any leeway just in case something happens.” He said. Location: Along the river Adil, Ildgara. Rayvenne couldn’t help but feel relieved at the woman’s answer. The last thing she wanted, was to be saddled with a completely green rider. Some experience was better than none at all. Her dark eyes travelled up to Raeghan, silently ordering him to go and scout ahead like he usually did when she travelled. That had saved her arse numerous times, as he could always alert her to danger before it arrived and give her enough time to either prepare for it, or find a way around it if it was avoidable. The Raven let out a loud cawing sound before he launched himself from the tree he was sitting in, the flapping of his wings the only sound in the silent air. Rayvenne watched him go with an unreadable expression before she turned to look at Liva who was packing her things away, “Feel free to put your bag on the saddle.” She said before she placed her left foot on the stirrup and grabbed hold of the saddle. She then pushed herself up, swinging her right leg over to settle herself on Maedoc’s back. The huge stallion snorted, clearly pleased that they were going to be on their way again. She nudged Maedoc closer to Liva and said, “If you need help getting up, let me know.”

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Temaelrin would not be happy if I answered that question with the number one thing xP So I shall go with... one of my friends dogs. Elsa and Arna. They're pretty damn cute.

I'm in the same boat as Temaelrin. I'll wait until the game comes out before I pass judgement on it.

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I have several; My Boy! Free. Game Boy Advanced Emulator that I play Pokémon games on. My OldBoy! Free. Game Boy Emulator that I play the older Pokémon games on. InstLife which is a random little game I play every now and again where I live a random life xD Try and get a good job, and a house... and shit. Seedship. Again, a random little game where I have to try and colonise a planet with a colony ship, but there's randomised events and shit. Thus far I have failed to save most people lol Mahjong Master. I sometimes get the craving to play it. Idle Miner. It's a cute little game. Forge of Empires. Because I like it xD

Well first... I would have to pay my taxes on said win But then... I dunno. Maybe invest smartly so I can make the most of my money xD Well, what little I have of it anyway after taxes.

Thanks, Akira. Figured it was the polite thing to tell you since I usually try and do posts when I get up.

@Akira I won't be able to do my daily post today. I'm not feeling well and can't summon the energy to actually do anything. I'll do a post as son as I'm feeling better.

Location: Along with Ageon River, North of Rosayia Forest. Rowan easily caught her in his arms, still surprised by how light she was. His lips curved in a smile as she wrapped her arms and legs around him as she snuggled up to him. It felt so natural and he wanted to stay like this for the rest of the day. He shifted his arms, holding onto her underneath her arse. Not only was it more comfortable for him, but he liked holding her so intimately. He couldn’t resist nuzzling his cheek against the top of her soft head, amazed that her hair was so soft despite not bathing for a couple of days. His golden eyes watched her as she shifted to smile up at him, their faces just inches apart from one another. He could really see how beautiful her eyes were, and he found them captivating. His gaze then shifted down to her lips, almost missing what she was saying as he was too fascinated in watching them. He smiled at her, “Don’t worry, I’ll try and nap. It would be easier if you were cuddling with me though.” He suddenly looked at Baellator and addressed the huge Aelda, “You can keep a lookout, can’t you?” He asked, to which Baellator bobbed his head up and down in an affirmative. Rowan returned his attention back to Natia with a mischievous smile, “There we go. So I can have you cuddle with me.” He said, before surprising even himself by giving her a lick on the cheek. For his people, it was a sign of great affection, usually done between lovers. The action had been so automatic for him, that he didn’t think about it until afterwards. He gave her a grin, “Sorry if that felt weird. My people do it to those they care about.” He admitted, wanting to hold her closer and feeling the urge to do more, and yet ready to let her down if she expressed any dissatisfaction with what he had done. Instead, he watched for her reaction before he decided on his next move, his stomach twisting almost painfully. He could feel his heart beginning to race slightly, and he was worried that she could hear it from where she was sitting. He was feeling nervous, and he was secretly wishing that her reaction was favourable because he was beginning to like her a lot. It was rare that he liked someone outside of his own species so much, but he couldn’t seem to resist her charms. Location: Daedrin’s Blacksmith, Selil Marketplace. Daedrin glanced at Izanagi as the man sat down at the table. He noticed that the man looked quite nervous, but he decided not to make it an issue. He sometimes found that by pointing out to someone that they were nervous, it only made the situation worse not to mention awkward and the last thing Daedrin wanted, was to deal with an awkward situation. So instead, he concentrated on dealing with food so that they could eat. He opened up a cupboard, pulling down a round object that was wrapped in an oil soaked cloth. He opened it up, to reveal a pork pie that Erikavana had made the previous day. He took down a sharp knife and easily cut it in two. He would have served a stew, however that was usually set off to cook in the morning and he had not expected to be home for dinner. So instead, he decided half of a pork pie, plus a wedge of cheese would suffice in the meantime. Once he had cut off a wedge of cheese, putting the items on a wooden platter, he came over to the table and put one down in front of his guest, “I would offer you something better, but we did not set off any stew or soup this morning.” He said, putting his plate down as well before he sat down in his usual chair which, unlike the others, was cushioned for comfort. Wolfy came up to them, sniffing at Izanagi’s leg as his tail wagged, clearly curious about their new guest. After a few moments he walked over to Daedrin and sat down next to him, placing his head in the mans lap. Daedrin absently stroked the canine’s head in a gesture of great affection before he reached forwards and broke off a piece of cheese which he put into his mouth and started eating. As he was eating, he almost ignored Izanagi as he was thinking over things they needed to take with them. The trip was going to take a few days, at minimum and thus they needed to take enough supplies with them to last. Taking bread, dried meats and cheese would be good stable foods. As well as taking dried or salted vegetables which could last a while in the saddlebags which would make a good stew, especially with the meats and the bread. Daedrin knew enough about the forest as to what natural plants could supplement their diet as well as what herbs would be useful in not only seasoning, but also if either of them got injured although he was more concerned for Izanagi than he was himself on that score. So medical supplies would be a good idea, especially with the fact that they were sure to come across trouble. Then of course he needed to bring the basic survival kit which would allow them to light a fire, as well as bedrolls in which to sleep in. It had been a while since he had been on an adventure, and to say that he wasn’t looking forward to it would be lying.

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Location: Daedrin’s Blacksmith, Selil Marketplace. Daedrin was glad that the man didn’t continue asking questions, especially ones that served no purpose. He found himself liking Izanagi more and more, because the man seemed to realise he didn’t like unnecessary talking, and respected it. It made him relax even more, because he was the only person around here other than his wife, that understood that. He stole a glance at the man just as they stepped into the upper district and moved past one large houses but it was not far until Daedrin turned and approached a house that had a rather neat front garden, filled with well cared for flowers and bushes. It was clear that whomever cared for it, loved the garden a great deal. He opened up the front gate, holding it open for Izanagi before he went up to the front door of the large house while slipping a metal key from his pocket and unlocking the large metal lock. He opened the door, stepping inside as he said over his shoulder, “Welcome to my home, Izanagi.” Just as he said that, a large wolf-like canine bounded up to him, its tail wagging furiously as its pink tongue hung out the side of his mouth. Daedrin leaned down and ruffled the canine’s head, “Hello, Wolfy.” He said, his tone affectionate before he straightened, “Don’t worry about Wolfy. He won’t hurt you.” He said before moving further into the neat foyer. There were a couple of potted plants sitting beside the door, but the foyer was otherwise bare other than a wooden table sitting against the side. The only thing on it, was a wooden carving of a tree roughly thirty centimetres tall, and so well carved it looked as if it was a real tree. Daedrin ignored this and stepped through a door that lead into the living room with Wolfy following at his heels. It had two hand-made sofas that were heavily cushioned, as well as two deeply cushioned chairs that were sitting next to the fireplace with a low table between them. He then went through another door on the other side of the living room which lead into the kitchen which had a small dining room table within it, “We can eat in here.” He said to Izanagi, jerking his head towards the table.

Location: Along with Ageon River, North of Rosayia Forest. Rowan blinked at her, and opened his mouth to refuse her but then snapped his jaw close with a slight frown when she came out with her ‘please’. He found himself unable to refuse her wish, and he sighed, “I can try, but I’m not promising anything. But I will try and get at least an hours nap…” He trailed off thoughtfully. He wouldn’t need anymore than that to refresh him until nighttime, and it would keep him going. He reached up and rubbed at one eye as it itched and burned, telling him with unspoken words to get some sleep. He would do as Natia asked of him, especially since he couldn’t refuse that sweet little ‘please’ that made him pause. It was obvious that she cared enough to be concerned, and that thought made him smile. She was just so sweet and kind, he couldn’t help but to like her for it and it only made him want to protect her more, and hold her closer against him. Especially due to that kiss she had given him earlier. The thought of that kiss made him smile somewhat, as he still wanted to talk to her about it, and he would take no evading, but wondered if he should wait until that night before doing that, where Baellator wasn’t going to be standing there watching the two of them if it came to anything. Still with a slight grin on his lips, he shifted on Baellator’s back, bringing his left leg up to rest on the Aelda’s broad back. Being careful not to nudge Natia, he slid down and dropped down onto the ground in a drop greater than he was expecting. He stumbled back a couple of steps before stopping and stretching out his long legs, “Damn. I’m feeling pretty stiff.” He said with a slight wince as the stretching muscles sent a twinge of pain through his leg. After a couple of moments, he stepped closer to Baellator and held out his arms, “Come on, I’ll help you down. You might hurt yourself if you try and get down yourself.” He told her with a smile. Indeed, with how tiny she was, he was worried that she could sprain her ankle or, even worse, break her leg in trying to dismount the huge animal and he couldn’t stand the thought of her being in pain. Location: Daedrin’s Blacksmith, Selil Marketplace. Daedrin rather enjoyed the silence between the two of them as they stepped through the Market Square. It was quite comfortable, and he was glad that Izanagi wasn’t going to bother him with empty, useless questions that were only intended to fill up the silence. He hated small, useless and empty talk. Idle chatter that had no rhyme or purpose. Despite his long life, he had never gotten over that distaste for useless talk, and prefered to limit conversations to ones that were fruitful. He saw no point in someone talking to him about the current weather when all he needed to do was to look outside of the window in order to check it out, unless there was something unusual happening. Unfortunately, some of his customers insisted on chatting to him about such menial matters that he simply did not care enough about. He found it frustrating to no end, but Erikavana had taught him ways to curb his frustration, grit his teeth and bare with it. Daedrin was so deep in his thoughts that he didn’t realise for a few moments that Izanagi had spoken his name. He twitched his head, looking at the man as his eyes narrowed slightly as he focused on him. He then frowned a little at the question before sighing through his nose at the man's curiosity. He needed to be careful when answering these kinds of questions, to avoid giving too much away. It was a common question he had, and it was one he could answer truthfully without having to use half-truths or lies, “Five years ago.” He replied, directly answering the question without expanding on it. He was quite a literal, direct person that didn’t tend to go off on tangents. If someone asked a direct question like that, he tended to answer in a very direct manner.

wew! It would be nice to get back to that story ^^