The Adventurer's Guild - RP Thread

"Of course." The farmer refills the bowls, placing them in front of Fei, his own place, and Peng - who in his distraction has been looking around the place destructively, before happily shoving his face into the newly arrived food. The farmer, however, remains behind Fei, looking down upon her. "I must say, a few bowls of soup seems insufficient thanks for your help..."

"Thank you very much, for your hospitality." Fei replies, trying to calm down buy sipping more soup. But with the farmer standing right behind her, in her flustered state, she couldn't help but quiver. "Oh, please, the guild is already paying me for this job. A few bowls of soup, and a place to rest is more than enough." She replies, turning her head to look up into the farmer's eyes. With his vantage point though, he'd be able to see the wonderful cleavage left behind by her qipao. Along with two prominent nubs straining against the fabric around her bountiful chest.
 
Heading around the corner, Eran steps into a quiet little cafe. An elven male stands behind the counter, brewing something, while a few customers sit around, reading or chatting. At the back, behind the counter, though, Eran sees a small kitchen area, and at the back of that, stairs leading upwards.
Eran took a quick look around the cafe, checking out the customers while thinking what to do next. In the end he decided to try asking for permission first and approached the counter. “Excuse me, but I would like to go to the second floor. Would that be a problem?” He asked in a polite tone.
 
D100+10= 77 (Pass)
As Meira falls, Celeste makes a ruckus, fussing over her as though she's afraid Meira's really hurt. Meira's pretty sure Celeste is in on it. The young courier, as expected, rushes over, his errand forgotten in favor of the more important requirement.
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"Are you alright, miss?" He asks, trying to keep his gaze on her 'injury' and away from her breasts and thighs.
Covering her "wound" with her palms, she braced herself. Very carefully, she let out Dark Flame to burn her leg a bit. This was a fairly powerful spell even if it was the only really damaging one she could use and using it in such a way is something she hadn't really considered before.

"Ah, yes. I thought I saw a snake and it looked like it was going to bite. I think I scraped it on a rock." She made a quick excuse, as she accidentally on purpose spread out lifted her backside up to make sure he could get a view straight down her cleavage to keep him occupied while she bit her inner lip, getting ready to cast. She gave a quick eye to Celeste, hoping she'd take the cue to "lose" the letter he was getting ready to send while he wasn't looking.
 
"Oh!" Eliza exclaimed, surprised that everything sounded so easy. "Well if it's a city there should be city guards right? So I guess there shouldn't be too much need for weapons. And if we keep an eye out for the safe areas and stay there we should be fine right?" The last she said half as a statement half as a question. "So I guess we should get to helping this paladin huh. Lead the way." Eliza reached for Maelon's arm and practically draped herself on it.
"Y-Yeah, you're right." Maelon blushes hard and stutters as Eliza holds his arm. The two walk together towards the guild hall, and Maelon seems to buzz with energy. "Um, Eliza... There was something I was thinking about. Well, I mean, something I was kind of wanting to ask you. You and I have been together for a while now. I mean, not together together obviously, but... I was thinking maybe..."

"Are you my companions?" A deep, rugged voice interrupts Maelon's babbling, and Eliza looks up to see a tall, powerful looking man in armor.
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"You're Maelon and Eliza, right?" He asks.

"Err, well, um, yes..." Maelon mutters, totally thrown off from the interruption.

"I'm Oropho. Knight of the Holy Flame." The paladin smirks, approaching, his gaze seeming to focus on Eliza. He reaches out, taking the elf's hand in one of his massive paws, and raises it to his lips. "A pleasure to meet you..."
 
"Thank you very much, for your hospitality." Fei replies, trying to calm down buy sipping more soup. But with the farmer standing right behind her, in her flustered state, she couldn't help but quiver. "Oh, please, the guild is already paying me for this job. A few bowls of soup, and a place to rest is more than enough." She replies, turning her head to look up into the farmer's eyes. With his vantage point though, he'd be able to see the wonderful cleavage left behind by her qipao. Along with two prominent nubs straining against the fabric around her bountiful chest.
"No need to be modest..." The farmer reaches out, his pudgy palms landing against her shoulders, fingers tightening slightly. "I can think of better ways to show my appreciation. You see, I've heard other things about women from the Eastern Lands, besides their beauty..."
 
"No need to be modest..." The farmer reaches out, his pudgy palms landing against her shoulders, fingers tightening slightly. "I can think of better ways to show my appreciation. You see, I've heard other things about women from the Eastern Lands, besides their beauty..."

"Mmhh!" Feeling his large hand on her shoulder, Fei shudders accidentally dropping her spoon right into the bowl, causing a few drops of soup to make a mess of the table. "O-other things? Like... like what?" She asks, blushing even more as her arousal continues to rise.
 
Eran took a quick look around the cafe, checking out the customers while thinking what to do next. In the end he decided to try asking for permission first and approached the counter. “Excuse me, but I would like to go to the second floor. Would that be a problem?” He asked in a polite tone.
"Oh, uh... I don't know." The man behind the counter looks up, surprised. Clearly he wasn't expecting the question. "Um, my boss has rented the upper room to a tenant already. I don't really know the details, or if she was expecting visitors."
 
Covering her "wound" with her palms, she braced herself. Very carefully, she let out Dark Flame to burn her leg a bit. This was a fairly powerful spell even if it was the only really damaging one she could use and using it in such a way is something she hadn't really considered before.

"Ah, yes. I thought I saw a snake and it looked like it was going to bite. I think I scraped it on a rock." She made a quick excuse, as she accidentally on purpose spread out lifted her backside up to make sure he could get a view straight down her cleavage to keep him occupied while she bit her inner lip, getting ready to cast. She gave a quick eye to Celeste, hoping she'd take the cue to "lose" the letter he was getting ready to send while he wasn't looking.
As she's casting it herself, Meira has no trouble casting the spell, feeling a flash of sharp pain as it does its work. The young man leans forward, looking at the injury.
D100: 80 (Pass)
"Y-Yeah... Accidents happen. Why don't you let me help with that?" The young boy says, trying and failing to disguise his lust, as he tears his shirt to make a bandage. Celeste smirks and gives a thumbs up, moving behind him. She mouths "A few seconds longer", out of his sight.
 
"Mmhh!" Feeling his large hand on her shoulder, Fei shudders accidentally dropping her spoon right into the bowl, causing a few drops of soup to make a mess of the table. "O-other things? Like... like what?" She asks, blushing even more as her arousal continues to rise.
"Well, among other things, that you've got strong...desires." Fei looks at Peng, but the goblin has his face shoved in his bowl - he's not going to provide her an out. "My late wife was a skilled sorceress of surpassing beauty. And yet she willingly married a fat farmer of no great means. Would you like to see how I kept her interested?"
 
"Well, among other things, that you've got strong...desires." Fei looks at Peng, but the goblin has his face shoved in his bowl - he's not going to provide her an out. "My late wife was a skilled sorceress of surpassing beauty. And yet she willingly married a fat farmer of no great means. Would you like to see how I kept her interested?"

Fei didn't have a reply, because unfortunately. Even though the captain didn't give her much of a choice during their voyage, she couldn't deny how she... enjoyed herself, somewhat. And with this farmer bragging about his wife, and how he kept her around. "Y-yes." She whispered, before she even realize what she just agreed to. With Peng focused on the food, the fat farmer would no doubt realize that giving the goblin the pot of soup will keep him preoccupied for the time being.
 
As she's casting it herself, Meira has no trouble casting the spell, feeling a flash of sharp pain as it does its work. The young man leans forward, looking at the injury.
D100: 80 (Pass)
"Y-Yeah... Accidents happen. Why don't you let me help with that?" The young boy says, trying and failing to disguise his lust, as he tears his shirt to make a bandage. Celeste smirks and gives a thumbs up, moving behind him. She mouths "A few seconds longer", out of his sight.
Still needing to buy time, she uncovers the injury, not faking the pain on her face from it now.

"Ah...is it bad?"

She deliberately looked away as he got closer, until he began to wrap around her leg. The defenses have been breached. Now, for the killing blow.

As he finished wrapping, she placed her hands on top of his gently letting them rest, making direct eye contact. She said nothing, just catching the up close sight of his face and his view of her too. He actually was decently cute. She almost felt an urge to tease him more if not for the fact today would be the worst day. Still holding his hands against the bandage, she gave a dramatic pause as if thinking.

"Ah...right. Meira."
 
D100: 22 (Failure)

Looking back at the dark street behind them, Delphi can see little of note, though as she thought, it is rather hard to pay attention in this situation. The elf leads her through the archway heading to the university grounds, across the wide courtyard. Looking at the scattered buildings, Delphi spots the occasional light in a window, but for the most part the place is pretty deserted. "Well, then it's even more important to give you a good impression of the place. Being in a new city can be lonely." The woman's hand slides forward from Delphi's hip, their bodies pulled closer together as she slides her palm over the skald's stomach, and then begins to dip lower.

Delphi's half hearted attempt at looking around ended as she felt the Elf's hand travel down her hips. Smiling, she moves her own hands to the Elf's ass, squeezing one of her firm cheeks. "Let's not waist any time and find someplace private"

Well, I've never been with an Elf before. I better not dissapoint.
 
D10: 2
Claudia's arm feels a ripple as a projectile slams into the thick wood of the shield.
„You are really stubborn for someone in such a easy to catch flames building. I did warn you”. Claudia put her torchlight into pile of haystacks next to building, burning it up. „I suggest you step outside now, when flames are small”. She said and go away from building for safety distance, still with shield ready for deflection of projectiles.
 
Fei didn't have a reply, because unfortunately. Even though the captain didn't give her much of a choice during their voyage, she couldn't deny how she... enjoyed herself, somewhat. And with this farmer bragging about his wife, and how he kept her around. "Y-yes." She whispered, before she even realize what she just agreed to. With Peng focused on the food, the fat farmer would no doubt realize that giving the goblin the pot of soup will keep him preoccupied for the time being.
"Heheh, I thought you would. If I'd known what a little treat the Guild would send me, I wouldn't have waited for my crops to get attacked before I posted a bounty." The fat man chuckles, sliding his hand downwards. He reaches his free hand to his place setting, pushing his own plate towards Peng, who greedily attacks the new food, completely oblivious. "Time to explore all the rumors I've heard." He reaches down, groping her breasts through her costume, his thumbs tweaking her nipples.
 
Still needing to buy time, she uncovers the injury, not faking the pain on her face from it now.

"Ah...is it bad?"

She deliberately looked away as he got closer, until he began to wrap around her leg. The defenses have been breached. Now, for the killing blow.

As he finished wrapping, she placed her hands on top of his gently letting them rest, making direct eye contact. She said nothing, just catching the up close sight of his face and his view of her too. He actually was decently cute. She almost felt an urge to tease him more if not for the fact today would be the worst day. Still holding his hands against the bandage, she gave a dramatic pause as if thinking.

"Ah...right. Meira."
"N-No, not too bad." The young man says, failing in his attempt not to stare at her tits as he does a decent job of tying the bandage. Celeste moves in, silently snatching the paper, before giving Meira a thumbs up. "H-Hello, Meira. Pleased to meet you." The youth says as he finishes. "I'm Jona." Reaching out, he helps the elf to her feet. "Would...Forgive me if I'm too forward, but... Would you like me to visit you some time, Meira? So I can check and make sure you've recovered, of course..."
 
Delphi's half hearted attempt at looking around ended as she felt the Elf's hand travel down her hips. Smiling, she moves her own hands to the Elf's ass, squeezing one of her firm cheeks. "Let's not waist any time and find someplace private"

Well, I've never been with an Elf before. I better not dissapoint.
"Indeed..." Lydia grins, heading arm in arm with Delphi into one of the buildings, moving through the shadowy halls. The blonde's fingers dip under Delphi's undergarment, stroking her clit. "Someone's excited for her lesson." The teacher grins, before opening a door and entering an office with Delphi. She leans in, lips pressing against the skald's.
 
„You are really stubborn for someone in such a easy to catch flames building. I did warn you”. Claudia put her torchlight into pile of haystacks next to building, burning it up. „I suggest you step outside now, when flames are small”. She said and go away from building for safety distance, still with shield ready for deflection of projectiles.
"You..." The peasant woman growls angrily. There's a pause, and then the woman appears outside, a bath tub hoisted over her head, which she proceeds to pour over the fire.
 
"N-No, not too bad." The young man says, failing in his attempt not to stare at her tits as he does a decent job of tying the bandage. Celeste moves in, silently snatching the paper, before giving Meira a thumbs up. "H-Hello, Meira. Pleased to meet you." The youth says as he finishes. "I'm Jona." Reaching out, he helps the elf to her feet. "Would...Forgive me if I'm too forward, but... Would you like me to visit you some time, Meira? So I can check and make sure you've recovered, of course..."
"Nice to meet you, Jona." She gave a teasing smile with that older woman charm. She had done what she wanted, but she regretted she wouldn't have much opportunities to really get to know him as well as she might have wanted to. "I'd love to. Though it might be difficult. I've just joined the Adventurer's Guild, after all. But we'll still have time before we head out on our first proper adventure."
 
"Heheh, I thought you would. If I'd known what a little treat the Guild would send me, I wouldn't have waited for my crops to get attacked before I posted a bounty." The fat man chuckles, sliding his hand downwards. He reaches his free hand to his place setting, pushing his own plate towards Peng, who greedily attacks the new food, completely oblivious. "Time to explore all the rumors I've heard." He reaches down, groping her breasts through her costume, his thumbs tweaking her nipples.

“Aaahn.” Fei lets out a lustful moan as he reached for her breasts. Letting him feel her soft, large breasts underneath the slightly reinforced fabric of her qipao. And as he toys with her nipples, “Haaahn!” She shudders, throwing her head back as her teats completely harden. Perhaps of Peng wasn’t stuffing his face into his bowl of soup. He’d also grow excited, as Fei’s sweetly erotic scent begin to grow stronger. With her juices slowly soaking through the fabric of her underwear.
 
The redhead narrows her eyes, looking at Cerim carefully. "Why would you help me?" She asks.

"Is seeing a fat, dumb pig squealing after losing their toy not enough?" He smiles, grins. It looks odd, too wide, showing too many teeth, all of them to be exact. He quickly reins his grin in.

The elf gets up from the privy and heads for the exit. It doesn't matter if she trusts him fully or not. All he needs is her trusting him just long enough till it's too late.

Now he needs to get the merchant drunk enough so he won't be able to stop her from leaving with the elf.
 
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