“Things have calmed down since the black knights' attempt to siege the castle. As for my brother...” Ophelia sighed “Benacio is not here right now. After getting father's letter I informed him that father would be coming, and then left him on his own. Turns it he had the brilliant idea” Ophelia's sarcasm was obvious “to go and meet father. He did not bother telling me about this, so I found out later, after he had already left. I have sent Kuril, along with a few men from the castle's garrison, after him to make sure he does not do anything stupid or get himself into trouble.” She quickly explained who Kuril was. “Anyway, enough about Benacio – nothing we can do about him right now. Tell me, how is everyone doing? Did anything happen on the trip – other than the demon attack, I mean?”
'And here I thought thugs took care of their own,' Angelo shook his head, seeing the group leave behind their wounded man. He approached the man and kneeled at his side, checking his wound. 'I'll try to help, but brace yourself, this is going to hurt,' He told the thug, before pulling the knife from his belly in one quick motion. Immediately, Angelo's hand went to cover the gash and he started to focus his magic and speak prayers to heal the man.
Marguerite moans out, before telling a lurid story about how she was seduced by the mother superior of her convent as an 18 year old nun. Eva grins. "This is rather entertaining, I must admit."
The plan goes off without a hitch. The siblings desperately search for Larisa, but she's able to slink out the door without gaining their attention.
She sees his hesitation, and moves away from the cauldron, showing that her hands are empty by holding them up slightly. "You're the expert, I'm guessing. What would you suggest?"
Rudolph swears, but refrains from chastising his lord's son. "Of course, that does sound like your brother." He gives an irritated sigh, before responding to the question. "Everyone's well. Lady Adriana is very anxious to get here, which surprised me. I guess you reconciled? Your mother took ill a little way into the journey, and it was suggested that she stay at one of the towns to recover, but your father forbade it. He was reluctant to be parted from the woman he loves." Ophelia knows that by this, Rudolph means that her father was unwilling to forgo sex with his second wife. Their relationship is far from loving, but Lord Lindhoff has never failed to do his conjugal duty with the beautiful and busty woman he married. Rudolph, after an awkward moment, continues. "Your mother recovered on the road, though. When I left their party, she was as fit as she ever was in the castle.
@asddas193 The man squirms and cries out, but soon the wound begins to knit itself closed. "Th-Thank you." The man groans, sitting up. Lukas looks to Allune. "Street fights, lovely."
"Worse... it seems like two brothel owners are the ones causing it... they're brothers looking to destroy the other." Allune sighed, sharing what the beggar had told her with the group. "Anyway, we're just here to shop for stuff... let's just inform lady Ophelia about it. Maybe she'll send some men to settle it."
Mszczuj smile, teasing lips of Marguerite pussy. "Thank you sharing that storywith us, here is your reward." Without warming, he push Eva face to inqusition labia. "Come on my dear, show our guest our hospitaliby." He slap her in the ass.
“Yes, I managed to clear things up between me and Adriana right before I was sent here.” Ophelia confirmed with a nod. She got a little worried hearing about her mother's illness, but relaxed when she heard that everything was fine. “I'm glad to hear that. I look forward to seeing everyone again,” Well, mostly Adriana and mother. “Anyway, it's good to see you, Rudolph, but you must be tired from the trip. Is there anything else I should know about? If not, I'll let you go get some rest - you deserve it. Maybe get something to eat, too.” She suggested as she called over a servant and waited for Rudolph's answer.
With the excitement for today reaching new levels, she felt it was best to make her way back to the cave do she could get changed and lay low for the rest of the day.
Angelo helped the man to his feet, 'Maybe you should find new friends? They just left you to die. Why are you fighting in the streets anyway?'
Arne smiled. "My dear, I need you to make a leap of faith. You are going to strip, take some of that drug you made, then you are going to pleasure me until you pass out." Arne smiled. "After that, I am going to make a leap of faith."
Lukas nods. "True, it isn't our problem." Ignatia grins, spurring her horse to be level with them. "Yes, and I'm sure that the news that there's two brothels in town doesn't give you any ideas." Lukas affects an innocent expression, as he rides along the main street, looking for an appropriate store. He points to a tailor. "Hey, Lune, shall we go inside?" "B-Bastards..." The man swears, clutching his former wound, the pain still present, even if it's no longer life threatening. "We work for the brothels. The owners are in a dispute, so they're having us fight. It ain't exactly good work, but I'm an executioner's son, you get me? Not many people willing to hire someone like me." He gestures to Allune and her friends. "You should get back, before you get a reputation for associating with a headsman."
Eva giggles against Marguerite's sopping cunt, willingly drinking the slutty inquisitor's juices as the woman moans.
"Nothing I can think of, lady. That's very kind of you." He smiles, nods his head, and departs. The servant approaches, a young woman Felina's age. "Yes, my lady?"
Inside the cave, a fire burns, smoke rising up through various cracks in the ceiling, as Larisa's beast lover lazes about. He looks over to her as she arrives. "You return. Want some wine? A trader brought it over the other day. It ain't bad."
She gulps, and stands silently for a few moments, before nodding resolutely. "Very well. Deal." She goes to her cupboard, pulling out a phial filled with the same dark liquid from earlier. "Down the hatch, I guess." The herbalist shrugs her shoulders, and after a moment of hesitation, skulls the entire drink, gritting her teeth at the bitterness. "I-oh! I n-never...took it b-befo-" She looks at Arne, eyes wide, her face and chest flushed. "W-What are you?" Her hands touch his face, as she looks at him in utter awe, her eyes seeing something else. "You're magnificent... Gah!" The woman cries out in ecstasy, before she tears at her dress, ripping the fabric to expose her curvy body to Arne. She falls to her knees, frantically kissing his member through his robe, trying desperately to free it from his clothes.
Ophelia had planned to have the maid show Rudolph to a room where he could rest, but the old knight seemed to not need any help getting around, so she changed her mind. “Do you know where I can find the head maid?” She asked instead as she checked out the maid – it was one she had not spoken to previously.
Larisa getting changed into her normal self, takes a moment by the mirror to adjust her glasses by pushing them up with a single finger, then looks at the pigman before approaching. He had only seen her prettied up as a witch, and now she was wearing more of her regular clothes, which were not quite as impressive or as sexual as her witch outfit. Still, she doubted he’d really care too much. Approaching, she sat across from him to take a drink. “Might as well. It’s been quite a day. I think I have a few new grudges against me, but nothing to worry over. Undoubtedly, they will seek revenge. I would for lack of better words, also be pretty pissed off if someone took my face.”
