The Founding of Marika

“Yes, being in good company is always nice.” Marda nods in agreement. “It's been a pleasure, Avella. You are welcome to invite me again if you want to talk to someone – I'll be happy to spend some more time together.” She smiles at her, not yet moving to leave.
Avella smiled to Marda.
"Well, I glad to hear that. I'm sure that our future teamwork will be beneficial to us both." She said wondering if she should mention that Everlight have also some druids in her ranks, but she decided it wasn't a good idea to tell that now. Marda would be thinking that she told all of these just convert her, did she? Avella was sure yet, but she didn't want to rush things. Sarenaer teach, that patience is way to reaching goals, so no need to hurry.
"Do you want me to escorts you back to druids? Ewen if beast is gone, there are still others treats in this young village." She said as she stand up and pay to waitress for their meal.
 
She shooks her Head.

"We should see where this Portal goes. I cant do much against These Guardians, and we shouldnt overstay Our Welcome."
“Portal? I don't follow... What do you mean?” Sara looks at her, confused, but not objecting to whatever Arthuria has in mind.



"Hooh." Anton sighed as he unloads a few ropes of his surprisingly thick seed inside of the elf milf. Hopefully what they say about elves and the difficulties about impregnating them is true. He thinks to himself, just as he watched Lusserina collapse onto her desk. "Oh?" He grins as he noticed how she was knocked unconscious, "Hehehe, my dear. It looks like we'll have a lot of fun together." He chuckles deviously, using the milf's dress to wipe his cock clean. He then puts on his robes again, hiding his softening cock. Anton decides to wait for Lusserina to wake up, but first, he goes to see Ascal to tell him that his mother has agreed for him to visit his "granddaughter," and that he can do so right now if he wished. The old man simply planned on making the young elf leave, so that what he does next with Lusserina isn't interrupted.
As it turns out Ascal has already left, leaving behind a note that he will be back later. Anton is alone with the elven MILF.

It takes a while, but eventually Lusserina starts groaning as she wakes up slowly...
 
As it turns out Ascal has already left, leaving behind a note that he will be back later. Anton is alone with the elven MILF.

It takes a while, but eventually Lusserina starts groaning as she wakes up slowly...

"Hoho, and here I was planning on making her call him to her study to tell him to leave for my sweet granddaughter... while I fuck her behind the door." Anton chuckles, licking his lips as he returns to where Lusserina was sleeping. He happily waits for her to wake up, "So? Still believe I can't satisfy you?" He asked as he moves closer toward her again, groping her ass as she groggily woke up.
 
Avella smiled to Marda.
"Well, I glad to hear that. I'm sure that our future teamwork will be beneficial to us both." She said wondering if she should mention that Everlight have also some druids in her ranks, but she decided it wasn't a good idea to tell that now. Marda would be thinking that she told all of these just convert her, did she? Avella was sure yet, but she didn't want to rush things. Sarenaer teach, that patience is way to reaching goals, so no need to hurry.
"Do you want me to escorts you back to druids? Ewen if beast is gone, there are still others treats in this young village." She said as she stand up and pay to waitress for their meal.
“I... sure, why not. I heard pickpockets have appeared in the village, so having company will be safer.” Marda agrees after a moment of hesitation. “Just to the other side of the bridge, beyond that I will be fine on my own.” The elven waitress comes to collect the money for the dinner.

As the two women leave the inn they see that night has fallen, though the sky is clear, the moon and stars providing more than enough light for them to see.
 
"Hoho, and here I was planning on making her call him to her study to tell him to leave for my sweet granddaughter... while I fuck her behind the door." Anton chuckles, licking his lips as he returns to where Lusserina was sleeping. He happily waits for her to wake up, "So? Still believe I can't satisfy you?" He asked as he moves closer toward her again, groping her ass as she groggily woke up.
Lusserina lets out another lewd moan as he gropes her ass. She needs a bit longer to fully wake up and process what happened.

“You... I... damned old pervert...” She seems to have trouble deciding how to react as she recalls what happened. Quickly she gets up and covers herself again, then turns to look at him, glaring at him coldly. “You had your fun! You can go now!”
 
Once they are inside the forest, with the trees hiding them from sight, the carriage stops and Eike checks Ida for any spells or enchantments. Then she shakes her head. “There are traces of at least two spells used on you, but they are both gone. You are no longer being affected by them, mistress.” She assures her. “Is there anything else I can help you with? Or shall we move on?”

Ida nodded, at least the spells were not permanent.

"Thank you Eike." She said. "Let's go and find those ruins."

Ida decided. She sent one of the ghosts to scout, while she, Eike and Wright continued slowly deeper into the forest.
The other ghost was left to guard the carriage and report in case of troubles.
 
“I... sure, why not. I heard pickpockets have appeared in the village, so having company will be safer.” Marda agrees after a moment of hesitation. “Just to the other side of the bridge, beyond that I will be fine on my own.” The elven waitress comes to collect the money for the dinner.

As the two women leave the inn they see that night has fallen, though the sky is clear, the moon and stars providing more than enough light for them to see.
Avella rise eyebrown for mention about pickpocket.
"Hmm, that is not good, but also something to be expected when more people move in. Sadly, there are always man who want to get easy money without their own work." Palladin said as she be wary of walkers, who come closer to them.
"I managed to meet dryad yesterday, some of group which live outside the Empire. It was interesting to learn about her point of view. She knows about the beast, but didn't stoped it because it didn't harm her forest. I didn't agree with her, but I understand her point of view. Just our morals are on different level. " She said as they coming close to the bridge.
 
Lusserina lets out another lewd moan as he gropes her ass. She needs a bit longer to fully wake up and process what happened.

“You... I... damned old pervert...” She seems to have trouble deciding how to react as she recalls what happened. Quickly she gets up and covers herself again, then turns to look at him, glaring at him coldly. “You had your fun! You can go now!”

"Ah? Acting like a prude already?" Anton chuckles, teasing her as he watched how she reacted. "Now, now, there's no need to act. It's just us here, your son already left." He grins as he moves closer, informing her that it's just them in her home. "And I do believe your offer was, if I made you cum, you might be inclined to roleplay with me?" He asked, leaving the detail about him telling another story behind. The old man reaches for her thighs, groping and squeezing her meaty flesh. And unless she stops him, his hand slides higher, until he's teasing her pussy. He coaxes a favorable answer from her, eager to see if he'll already gain a woman to fuck in the village.
 
“I did ask around, but no one admitted to knowing anything about the plants. Besides, people that are interested in gardening have gardens of their own.” Victoria replies as she waits for Mylea to lie down on the bed. “Oh, my, it seems you have gotten rather wet while you were... helping me earlier.” She notes as she gets between the priestess' legs and takes a close look at her pussy. “You poor thing, I hope you weren't thinking of heading out like this... let me show you my appreciation for your help earlier...” Victoria kisses her wet nether lips, then starts licking her eagerly while teasing her clit with one hand. Her other hand goes up to fondle one of the half-dryad's breasts.

For now Edward just watches from the side while his wife gets to work, but as Mylea looks at him she sees his cock grow to full mast again.




Rushing up the stairs to the second floor Arthuria is relieved to see that the animated suits of armor on the first floor do not try to follow her.

On the second floor she finds five more suits of armor, each standing in front of a simple wooden door. All five point their spears at her, but do not move to attack. In the center of the floor – or at least the area she can see – the blonde knight can see a large circle with runs inside, as well as some outside. This must be the rune circle Sara activated by accident.
1d100 = 65
Looking closer at and around the circle Arthuria discovers something of interest. It and most of the runes there are glowing with faint blue light, but there four exceptions, four star-shaped runes that are dark. The first looks like a three-pointed star, the second looks like a four-pointed star, the next is like a five-pointed star, and the last is like a six-pointed star. Thinking back to her examination of the tower earlier Arthuria realizes that the stars likely correspond to the floors above: third, fourth, fifth, and sixth (or rather the roof where Sara is).
Mylea coos as Victoria begins to stimulate her womanhood, making eyes with Edward. "My lord... You know, only your wife got to feel that cock of yours last time, ooh," she groans as Victoria touches her. "Don't you know it's rude not to share?"
 
“Portal? I don't follow... What do you mean?” Sara looks at her, confused, but not objecting to whatever Arthuria has in mind.




As it turns out Ascal has already left, leaving behind a note that he will be back later. Anton is alone with the elven MILF.

It takes a while, but eventually Lusserina starts groaning as she wakes up slowly...


"Well maybe The Crystals that brought us here can Bring us Back to Marika or somewhere Close If we use them in cumnination of these Circles on The Floor"
 
Ida nodded, at least the spells were not permanent.

"Thank you Eike." She said. "Let's go and find those ruins."

Ida decided. She sent one of the ghosts to scout, while she, Eike and Wright continued slowly deeper into the forest.
The other ghost was left to guard the carriage and report in case of troubles.
1d100 = 77
It takes a few days, but eventually they get lucky. The ghost scouting ahead returns and reports having discovered something. As it turns out the “something” are the overgrown remains of some sort of ancient guard tower. Not much, but it is a start, suggesting that they are getting close.

Another day and they find more overgrown ruins. These ones are much bigger - a town, or possibly even a city. Hidden between the trees Ida looks ahead and sees what appear to be some cultists in brown robes observing a bunch of undead wearing elven armors. The undead are observing the cultists in turn, neither group moving to attack the other. Ida counts five cultists and six undead, though there are probably more out of sight.



Avella rise eyebrown for mention about pickpocket.
"Hmm, that is not good, but also something to be expected when more people move in. Sadly, there are always man who want to get easy money without their own work." Palladin said as she be wary of walkers, who come closer to them.
"I managed to meet dryad yesterday, some of group which live outside the Empire. It was interesting to learn about her point of view. She knows about the beast, but didn't stoped it because it didn't harm her forest. I didn't agree with her, but I understand her point of view. Just our morals are on different level. " She said as they coming close to the bridge.
“Wait, there's a dryad living in the forest? I didn't know that! Any idea where she lives?” Marda sounds rather excited to hear this. “Yes, different people have different morals. This is even more obvious when dealing with other races.” She adds.

Soon the two reach the other side of the bridge and Marda turns to face Avella. “Well, thank you for an enjoyable evening. Let me know if you need my help again in the future.” She smiles at the elf.



"Ah? Acting like a prude already?" Anton chuckles, teasing her as he watched how she reacted. "Now, now, there's no need to act. It's just us here, your son already left." He grins as he moves closer, informing her that it's just them in her home. "And I do believe your offer was, if I made you cum, you might be inclined to roleplay with me?" He asked, leaving the detail about him telling another story behind. The old man reaches for her thighs, groping and squeezing her meaty flesh. And unless she stops him, his hand slides higher, until he's teasing her pussy. He coaxes a favorable answer from her, eager to see if he'll already gain a woman to fuck in the village.
Lusserina grimaces as she's reminded of her promise. Either she had forgotten about it, or she had been hoping that he had forgotten. When he starts groping her thigh, though, she swats his hand away. “I do believe you mentioned something about telling me another story first?” She raises at eyebrow – clearly it won't be that easy and Anton still has a lot of work ahead of him.
 
1d100 = 77
It takes a few days, but eventually they get lucky. The ghost scouting ahead returns and reports having discovered something. As it turns out the “something” are the overgrown remains of some sort of ancient guard tower. Not much, but it is a start, suggesting that they are getting close.

Another day and they find more overgrown ruins. These ones are much bigger - a town, or possibly even a city. Hidden between the trees Ida looks ahead and sees what appear to be some cultists in brown robes observing a bunch of undead wearing elven armors. The undead are observing the cultists in turn, neither group moving to attack the other. Ida counts five cultists and six undead, though there are probably more out of sight.




“Wait, there's a dryad living in the forest? I didn't know that! Any idea where she lives?” Marda sounds rather excited to hear this. “Yes, different people have different morals. This is even more obvious when dealing with other races.” She adds.

Soon the two reach the other side of the bridge and Marda turns to face Avella. “Well, thank you for an enjoyable evening. Let me know if you need my help again in the future.” She smiles at the elf.




Lusserina grimaces as she's reminded of her promise. Either she had forgotten about it, or she had been hoping that he had forgotten. When he starts groping her thigh, though, she swats his hand away. “I do believe you mentioned something about telling me another story first?” She raises at eyebrow – clearly it won't be that easy and Anton still has a lot of work ahead of him.
"Well, I meet her in this way." Avella show druid direction.
"But she didn't look like person who would enjoy the uninvited guest, so be careful. On other hand, as long as you didn't hurt her forest, it should be fine." She said and then come time to say goodbye. Avella shake Marda hand.
"Sure thing. I'm going tomorrow morning to go to check on capitan, maybe he will give some quest about these trees. If not, I heard that two merchants of potions have some kind of conflict between themselves, I will try to solve it by questioning both side to give most fair judgment. " She said and if Marda didn't add anything, elf paladin will go back to inn, to her room.
 
Lusserina grimaces as she's reminded of her promise. Either she had forgotten about it, or she had been hoping that he had forgotten. When he starts groping her thigh, though, she swats his hand away. “I do believe you mentioned something about telling me another story first?” She raises at eyebrow – clearly it won't be that easy and Anton still has a lot of work ahead of him.

"Hohoho." Anton chuckles as her orgasm seemed to have cleared her mind. "Very well, but the story will have to wait until next time." He shrugs as he moves back, "Don't worry, I'll make sure to visit when I have the time. Just make sure Ascal isn't here, unless you want him to hear your voice." He teases her, deciding to end for the day, mostly to subconsciously teach her that being stubborn will take away her pleasure. Though he was eager to see if she'll try and stop him as he makes his way out of her home, and back to his inn.
 
Mylea coos as Victoria begins to stimulate her womanhood, making eyes with Edward. "My lord... You know, only your wife got to feel that cock of yours last time, ooh," she groans as Victoria touches her. "Don't you know it's rude not to share?"
“Very well, far be it from me to deny a lady's wishes...” Edward smiles at her. “Any preferences where you want it?” He asks as he begins stroking his hard cock while looking at her.



"Well maybe The Crystals that brought us here can Bring us Back to Marika or somewhere Close If we use them in cumnination of these Circles on The Floor"
“But we no longer have the gems... or gem, because it's probably the exact same gem each of us found.” Sara points out. “Well, maybe if we can find another one by searching around this tower, or elsewhere on the island...” As the housewife mentions the tower Arthuria gets the odd feeling that the answer is close by, just not on the roof.
 
“Very well, far be it from me to deny a lady's wishes...” Edward smiles at her. “Any preferences where you want it?” He asks as he begins stroking his hard cock while looking at her.




“But we no longer have the gems... or gem, because it's probably the exact same gem each of us found.” Sara points out. “Well, maybe if we can find another one by searching around this tower, or elsewhere on the island...” As the housewife mentions the tower Arthuria gets the odd feeling that the answer is close by, just not on the roof.
"It seems that Victoria's claimed...ooh...one hole..." Mylea grins at him. "But I've two left for you to choose from."
 
“Very well, far be it from me to deny a lady's wishes...” Edward smiles at her. “Any preferences where you want it?” He asks as he begins stroking his hard cock while looking at her.




“But we no longer have the gems... or gem, because it's probably the exact same gem each of us found.” Sara points out. “Well, maybe if we can find another one by searching around this tower, or elsewhere on the island...” As the housewife mentions the tower Arthuria gets the odd feeling that the answer is close by, just not on the roof.

She sighs and then nods

"Maybe You are right. Lets stay close and search The Floor beneath Us allright?"
 
"Well, I meet her in this way." Avella show druid direction.
"But she didn't look like person who would enjoy the uninvited guest, so be careful. On other hand, as long as you didn't hurt her forest, it should be fine." She said and then come time to say goodbye. Avella shake Marda hand.
"Sure thing. I'm going tomorrow morning to go to check on capitan, maybe he will give some quest about these trees. If not, I heard that two merchants of potions have some kind of conflict between themselves, I will try to solve it by questioning both side to give most fair judgment. " She said and if Marda didn't add anything, elf paladin will go back to inn, to her room.
“Be careful on the way back! Good night!” Marda heads back to the lumber camp, leaving Avella alone under the moonlight.



"Hohoho." Anton chuckles as her orgasm seemed to have cleared her mind. "Very well, but the story will have to wait until next time." He shrugs as he moves back, "Don't worry, I'll make sure to visit when I have the time. Just make sure Ascal isn't here, unless you want him to hear your voice." He teases her, deciding to end for the day, mostly to subconsciously teach her that being stubborn will take away her pleasure. Though he was eager to see if she'll try and stop him as he makes his way out of her home, and back to his inn.
Lust roll: 1d100 = 6
Still Horny: +10
Total Lust result: 16
Willpower roll: 1d100 = 8
Stubborn: +10
Total Willpower result: 18
Final result: -2
“Bold of you to assume there will be a next time...”Lusserina comments dryly as she leads him to the door and watches him leave. “You probably don't have another story to tell anyway.” She adds before slamming the door in his face.

Now alone under the night sky Anton looks around, but sees no other person, living or dead. He could go back to his room at the Singing Maiden, or he could go back to the Golden Brooch and see if the two maids that sent him to Lusserina are still there...
 
1d100 = 93
As he explores at random Ganith hears various rumors: About the ghost of an armored knight walking around the village at night; about a woman receiving love letters, the last one somehow different from the previous; about one of the local potion shops looking for help with something... Shortly after hearing the last one he finds himself outside the potion shop in question. He could check out what this is about, or investigate the other rumors he heard, or keep exploring - it's still early morning and there aren't many people out yet so he will likely hear more during the day.

Ganith looked over the potion shop and shrugged. "well, i'm already here."

helping with potions isn't exactly something he has much interest in, but who knows? Maybe the shopkeeper will be cute. So he walked up and entered into the potion shop
 
“Be careful on the way back! Good night!” Marda heads back to the lumber camp, leaving Avella alone under the moonlight.




Lust roll: 1d100 = 6
Still Horny: +10
Total Lust result: 16
Willpower roll: 1d100 = 8
Stubborn: +10
Total Willpower result: 18
Final result: -2
“Bold of you to assume there will be a next time...”Lusserina comments dryly as she leads him to the door and watches him leave. “You probably don't have another story to tell anyway.” She adds before slamming the door in his face.

Now alone under the night sky Anton looks around, but sees no other person, living or dead. He could go back to his room at the Singing Maiden, or he could go back to the Golden Brooch and see if the two maids that sent him to Lusserina are still there...
Avella wave after druid and then walk back to inn, where she rent a room.
"Hmm, tomorow I should rent room for next two days. Before I build shirne of Everlight and small cabin for myself, I have to stay there. After all, I still don't have enought Gils for such task."
Elf paladin said to herself, as she walk back to inn, looking around streets, to awoid troubles.
 
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