The Witcher - Stories from The Path RP

"There isn't a time limit, but I assume that your companions will want to do the job quickly." @moonblack The mage grins at Varrin and Isabella. "You'll be wanting to save your sister soon, I think?" After Trista responds, he nods. "Then I'll see you when the job is done." He turns away, and soon Trista and Varrin can't hear them.
This guy knows way too much... Varrin watched silently as the mage left at last, then looked at Isabella to see if she had anything to add.

"Well, it look like we will have to sleep with that. Varrin, what egzacly that thing is so special, that you want to risk with Novigrad gangs?
 
Unprepared for a fight, the man doesn't even begin to turn before Verena's blade stabs through him. As she kicks his body to the ground, she sees the other bandits scrambling up to grab their weapons.

"Oi, there's a fucking mutant here!" The leader shouts to gather the men still inside the huts. "Listen, Witcher, we ain't got any business with you." He glares, holding up a mace. "Why don't we go our separate ways?" He seems willing to fight, but he'd obviously prefer not to.
"That sounds like a good Suggestion. But You killed innocents. How about You try that on someone who is not defenceless?" Her eyes spark and She charges the next closest bandits and attack with her Sword with incredible speed.
 
This guy knows way too much... Varrin watched silently as the mage left at last, then looked at Isabella to see if she had anything to add.
Isabella looks to him, shaking her head seriously. "And tonight was going so pleasantly... I don't trust him, but we have no other leads for saving Maddie." She sighs.
 
"That sounds like a good Suggestion. But You killed innocents. How about You try that on someone who is not defenceless?" Her eyes spark and She charges the next closest bandits and attack with her Sword with incredible speed.
"Since when does a Witcher care abou-" The lead bandit is cut off as Verena springs forth. He tries to defend himself, but can't move fast enough, and her sword slashes through his stomach.

As he falls, however, she's surrounded by bandits on thee sides.
 
The two men, clearly peasant born, ogle Mirellia's body, and idly grope her after they chain her to the pole. "Damn..." One grins. "Dressed to impress, eh love?" He grabs her exposed nipples and twists violently.

"Nnh!" Letting out a muffled moan as her sensitive, still erect nipple was toyed with. "G-get your hands off of me, you filth!" Mirellia tries to glare at him, but with her flushed cheeks, her appearance was far from frightening.
 
Ard quickly drew his sword and got to his feet, his keen gaze following the approaching creature.
The thin developing layer of ice cracks, and a shape emerges from the cold water, as Abigail readies herself beside Ard, flames leaping into her hands.

The out of the water comes a feminine shape.
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As its aquatic tail transforms into a pair of legs, it leaps to the shore, beckoning the elf towards it, and for a moment of madness, Ard feels his feet moving without his consent, before he regains control. The monster, a rusalka, grins seductively at Ard, and begins to approach.
 
Isabella looks to him, shaking her head seriously. "And tonight was going so pleasantly... I don't trust him, but we have no other leads for saving Maddie." She sighs.
“Indeed...” Varrin agreed with a sigh of his own. It was hard to tell which part of Isabella's words he was referring to – perhaps both...
Isabella lets Varrin answer.
“To cut a long story short, it's required to locate a missing person important to us. Admittedly, we did not know we would have to get involved with the criminals of Novigrad – but it changes nothing.” Varrin shrugged. As far as he could tell they really did not have any other options.
 
"Nnh!" Letting out a muffled moan as her sensitive, still erect nipple was toyed with. "G-get your hands off of me, you filth!" Mirellia tries to glare at him, but with her flushed cheeks, her appearance was far from frightening.
"Don't worry 'bout us, my lady," the guard groping her breasts says mockingly, "the boss said to make you comfortable, and we're good about out jobs, after all." There's a stinging pain as the second man strikes her ass with a wooden paddle.
 
The thin developing layer of ice cracks, and a shape emerges from the cold water, as Abigail readies herself beside Ard, flames leaping into her hands.

The out of the water comes a feminine shape.
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As its aquatic tail transforms into a pair of legs, it leaps to the shore, beckoning the elf towards it, and for a moment of madness, Ard feels his feet moving without his consent, before he regains control. The monster, a rusalka, grins seductively at Ard, and begins to approach.
Ard shook his head and steeled his nerves, he wasn't going to be charmed by the creature. He held his sword at arms length, ready to strike if she approached to closely. He narrowed his eyes at the aquatic monster and spoke in the elder tongue, »Stay where you are, Rusalka. Why do you haunt the the Lady's lake and prey on her worshippers?«
 
“Indeed...” Varrin agreed with a sigh of his own. It was hard to tell which part of Isabella's words he was referring to – perhaps both...

“To cut a long story short, it's required to locate a missing person important to us. Admittedly, we did not know we would have to get involved with the criminals of Novigrad – but it changes nothing.” Varrin shrugged. As far as he could tell they really did not have any other options.
Trista put coin bag in her saddle pack and nod.
"Alright, I understand. It must be important person if you willing to risk so many to save that person. " She look at the fire and sit near.
"I suggest to get some sleep, tomorrow we will reach Novigrad and begin our quest. But remeber, in Novigrad, walls have ears so better not talk too much about our task."
 
"Since when does a Witcher care abou-" The lead bandit is cut off as Verena springs forth. He tries to defend himself, but can't move fast enough, and her sword slashes through his stomach.

As he falls, however, she's surrounded by bandits on thee sides.
"I will Kill every Single one of You. The only Chance You have is Running and Hoping that I won't get all of You"
 
"Don't worry 'bout us, my lady," the guard groping her breasts says mockingly, "the boss said to make you comfortable, and we're good about out jobs, after all." There's a stinging pain as the second man strikes her ass with a wooden paddle.

"Hhn... mmhn." Mirellia bites her lips to muffle her moans, as the guard begins to grope her. The sexy milf's pussy once more begins to leak out her delicious nectar, which soon trails down her thighs, onto the tops of her stockings. And as the second man spanks her, "Haaahn!" Mirellia's eyes widen as a sudden surge of pleasure jolts up her spine, causing her to let out an erotic moan.
 
Trista put coin bag in her saddle pack and nod.
"Alright, I understand. It must be important person if you willing to risk so many to save that person. " She look at the fire and sit near.
"I suggest to get some sleep, tomorrow we will reach Novigrad and begin our quest. But remeber, in Novigrad, walls have ears so better not talk too much about our task."
“We'll keep that in mind, thank you, Trista. And yes, we should get some sleep – before someone else decides to come and give us a task.” Varrin tried joking, then covered his mouth with one hand and let out a yawn. “Yep, definitely time to get some sleep.”
 
Trista put coin bag in her saddle pack and nod.
"Alright, I understand. It must be important person if you willing to risk so many to save that person. " She look at the fire and sit near.
"I suggest to get some sleep, tomorrow we will reach Novigrad and begin our quest. But remeber, in Novigrad, walls have ears so better not talk too much about our task."
“We'll keep that in mind, thank you, Trista. And yes, we should get some sleep – before someone else decides to come and give us a task.” Varrin tried joking, then covered his mouth with one hand and let out a yawn. “Yep, definitely time to get some sleep.”
The rest of the night is uneventful, and the party awakens the next morning, the walls of Novigrad visible in the distance.
 
Ard shook his head and steeled his nerves, he wasn't going to be charmed by the creature. He held his sword at arms length, ready to strike if she approached to closely. He narrowed his eyes at the aquatic monster and spoke in the elder tongue, »Stay where you are, Rusalka. Why do you haunt the the Lady's lake and prey on her worshippers?«
The creature chuckles and responds in the same language. "Why, I'm here because there's plentiful prey to feast on." She looks him up and down appraisingly.
 
"Hhn... mmhn." Mirellia bites her lips to muffle her moans, as the guard begins to grope her. The sexy milf's pussy once more begins to leak out her delicious nectar, which soon trails down her thighs, onto the tops of her stockings. And as the second man spanks her, "Haaahn!" Mirellia's eyes widen as a sudden surge of pleasure jolts up her spine, causing her to let out an erotic moan.
The men continue to toy with her body, though they never fuck her. The sexual torture goes on for hours or days, it's an impossible to tell in a windowless dungeon, Mirellia's captors taking turns driving her crazy with lust.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Menge enters the cell, grinning. "Enjoying yourself, my lady?"
 
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