majus
CHYOA Guru
"I don't think that this conversation is going anywhere productive," Mark's nostrils flared for a moment but he contained his anger. "Do you have useful information or instructions regarding my first mission? I am eager to start and don't want to waste any time."
The last bit was true. Not only he wanted to get away from people calling him a stowaway or promising to train him in the future, he was genuinely excited to see Tolkien's world with his own eyes.
Oboro snorted and shook her head.
"Figured." The sex slave commented with amusement dancing in her eyes. "Your first mission is free-roam. Gather slaves, until you earn enough to move to the next dimension." She leaned back in her seat. "Or die or be captured." She smiled. "Do you have any questions?"
