"Kuh... I know." Allune growled, her hands moving to the hem of her pants. She quickly pulls it down, along with her underwear. Revealing her well groomed cunt. She takes her undergarment, and pulls up her pants. "Here!" She hands it to Lukas. "Just run already. I'll head back now." She said, as she returns to camp to start their plan.
'Is it? Don't pretend like you are the town guard, you are clearly brigands. Like you give a hoot about the innocent,' Angelo said before a shadow attacked the bandits. He took his mace, ready to defend himself, 'Lord above, what is that? A demon? Black magic?' He turned sideways to look at Sarva, 'Are you doing that?'
Bandits. Just great. Ophelia sighed as she saw the men. She waited until they all focused on Angelo and the succubus, then quickly took out the ring Benacio had gifted her and put it on. Right on time, as it turned out, because moments later a shadow started attacking their new acquaintances.Most likely Larisa's doing. She decided as she smiled sweetly at the leader... then pointed her right hand at him and fired an arrow of ice at him.
He grins even wider at the sight. "Maybe that hare got the top part as well? No? Fine, then." He shoves the cloth into his pocket. "Good luck, Allune." He begins running. As Allune returns to the camp, the two men at arms sit eating some bacon, looking up and cheering as she returns. "Have fun, girl?" One asks. Darius approaches, from where he was saddling his horse. "Where's the little bastard?"
The succubus shakes her head. "No, I don't know who it belongs to! Duck!" She backs away from a spear thrust, as one of the men runs up, swinging his axe at Angelo. @Auraicide The leader flies back, as the ice tears through his gambeson, and then into his heart, leaving Ophelia with the realisation that she just killed someone. The man next to him screams "Witch! She's the witch!" He charges, spear held out in front of him, before Benacio steps in front of him, blocking the path between his sister and the attacker, deflecting the spear with his longsword. A second man runs up, clearly about to try and flank Ophelia. As it stands, four of the six bandits are still alive, one attacking the succubus, one attacking Angelo, one in melee with Benacio, and one coming for Ophelia.
With the fight instigated, Larisa was fairly confident that the inquisitor could fight. At least better than these typical thugs. Ophelia was the most fragile, so Larisa turned her attention to her attacker and began to cast a spell on his own. She knew that it worked on imps. Perhaps a little bit too well. But a human mind might be a little bit more stable...though she didn't think these people were the pictures of intelligence to begin with. Using her charm spell on actual person wasn't something she was too proud of, though using it to keep herself alive was something she was willing to do without a second thought, and she took aim to pull the thug onto their side, or at the very least leave him too confused to act. Larisa might not have been the most social, but with magic, she didn't really need to be. "No! Go kill the actual witch!" She pointed at the other bandit who would be closest to him and hoped that his mind would be suggestible enough to take to it.
'Damnation!' Angelo cursed, as he ducked away from the axe blow. He brandished his mace, apparently it was time to see how much he had learned with Maguerite, and he had no time to think that his new aquientances were more than normal nobles. He swung his mace at the attacker, 'Be gone, bandit! Save yourself while you still can!'
Ophelia was surprised how easily her spell had killed the man, but there was no time to think about it, or about the fact she had just killed someone. Instead she focused on the man that was clearly trying to flank her, hoping that the rest of her companions would be able to handle their own opponents. The noblewoman turned to the side, trying to make herself a smaller target, and waited for a moment before firing an ice arrow at him. She tried to time her attack with the man's steps, hoping that if she caught him in the middle of taking a step it would make it harder for him to dodge.
Allune frowned as Lukas, as he took her undergarment. She then pulls up her pants, "Just... make sure you scream loud." She said through grit teeth. The trip back to camp was slightly irritating, as her pants rubbed against her crotch with every step. Making Allune's cheeks blush as she arrived. She ignored the two, her gaze immediately set upon Darius. "He... he went to retrieve something. We were... interrupted when we heard some strange noises, so..." She said in a shy tone, hoping it'd help her sell her act.
The man rushing to kill Ophelia stops in his tracks, completely confused. He doesn't attack his allies, but is entirely out of the fight, dazed and confused. There's a crack as the mace impacts the man's shoulder, and he screams, dropping the axe. Looking around, he turns and flees, wordlessly. To Angelo's right, Sarva is pinned down by her attacker, trying to slash him with her claws but having her wrists held tightly. To his left, Benacio fights a spearman with his longsword. Paralysed by Larisa's charm spell, the man rushing for her stands perfectly still, an easy target. The ice rips through his throat, and he falls dead to the ground. Benacio deflects a spear thrust, and runs his opponent through with his sword. Looking up, the bandit pinning down the succubus rises, turning tail to run away.
"Strange noises? Men, head out into the forest and find the shitstain." Grumbling, the two guards stand, gather their weapons, and head into the woods. Darius turns to face Allune. "Tell me, how did he succeed in convincing you to go with him? You seemed rather opposed to the idea earlier." There's no sound from the woods yet, and the baggage pile with the drought is directly behind Darius.
Alright, two down, one to go. Allune thought to herself, as only Darius stayed behind. That was until he asked his question. The busty blond froze, her cheeks still flushed due to her pants directly rubbing against her cunt. "It's... because of what happened yesterday. I... saw how easily a life could end... and the dream I had only made it clearer." She gulped, "What's the point in living your life... if you aren't enjoying it to the fullest?"
Darius is silent for a moment, before a smile breaks onto his grizzled features. "Well said, girl." He moves forwards and kisses her, a hand touching her sensitive breasts through the gambeson, while the other reaches down, moving below her waist to squeeze her clit.
Angelo wanted to hit the bandit pinning down the demon, but he fled into the woods before he got there. Seeing that every bandit was either dead or had fled, except for the one person who seemed dazed and didn't do anything, Angelo looked around and approached the succubus. He held out his hand to help her get up, 'Are you hurt? That went nasty pretty quick.' He looked around to the others, 'What attacked them? Some kind of shadow demon? And what's wrong with that guy?' He pointed to the dazed bandit.
Allune was about to let out a relieved sigh, until Darius suddenly moved in for a kiss. "Mmph?" She moaned into his mouth, as he began pawing at her sensitive tits. And, the moment he squeezed her clit, the busty blond shuddered. "Mmmh!" Moaning once more, as her juices slowly leak through her pants.
Ophelia watched the surviving bandits flee. For a moment she considered trying to stop them, but then gave up on the idea. They were clearly no longer a threat and she did not want to tire herself casting unnecessary spells. When the bandits were lost from sight Ophelia took a quick look around to make sure there were no further threats and that no one else was there to see them. “How unfortunate that the succubus got away while we were fending off the bandits...” She said out loud, her words aimed at no one in particular.
Sarva takes Angelo's hand and stands, before kissing him briefly, a warm feeling of pleasure overtaking him. The young succubus embraces him. "Thank you! Those men would have sold me to a brothel as a slave. Succubi fetch a high price because of our abilities. If any of you seek pleasure, or any other kind of aid, I am indebted to you all." She lets go of the monk and looks to Ophelia. "Thank you, my lady." Angelo sees that Ophelia dispatched the dazed man with magic. Benacio wipes his blade and sheathes it, before looking at Angelo. "Perhaps it would be best if we ignored the presence of the shadow creature, wouldn't you agree, brother? It is gone now, after all." The group sees that the creature did dissipate after the fight ended.
Feeling her wetness, Darius grins. "It seems my nephew was unable to satisfy you. He's wasted on someone so beautiful, girl." He lifts the gambeson and cloth under it to look at her breasts, piching a nipple softly, as he stimulates her clit with small movements and kisses the crook of the blonde's neck.
"Aaahn." Allune let out a receptive moan, as Darius lifted up her gambeson. Revealing her large milky white breasts. She kept silent, aside from her erotic moans. While thinking, Damn it, Lukas! Where are you! She screamed inside her head, before the old man suddenly returned to teasing her clit. "Mmmh. W-wait... what if they come back?" She moaned, trying to buy some time.
Angelo looked stunned at the kiss, his lips tingling and his cheeks flushing beet-red. He felt a strange pleasure as the demon embraced him, but he didn't shove her away. 'Sold as a slave to a brothel? By the Saints, that's a fate I wouldn't wish on my staunchest enemy.' If it would've been possible for him to blush more, he would have at that point, 'S-Seek pleasure? No, no, I don't think we do. You don't have any debts to us.' It wasn't lost on him that he was being far too friendly with the demoness, but the young monk might've been fooled by her cute face, and she came across as very friendly herself. He looked to Benacio, 'Fair enough. There's far more to you three, isn't there? Ice magic and all that. I think we best part ways now. I don't think anyone will come looking for these bandits but you never know.'
