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The Land of Forever Fall
YOLF:
Folainluc
He averted his eyes of course, and concerned himself with setting the princess's favorites on a plate. "I don't know what you could mean, my lady," he answered, offering a wry smile. But when it came to the other woman's words, his brows climbed subtly up his forehead as towards a foreign curiosity. "Pardon me, but wielder? Might this be some parlance from your home for a warrior of renown sworn or aligned with a particular personage? You do match the part, speaking as a hero like it were a simple thing, standing here in the confidence of Princess Lirazel."
Folain's gaze drifted between Lirazel and Thorra.
Bern:
--- Quote from: Aiden on September 22, 2021, 01:17:57 PM ---Valerie's Lession
Certainly, none of them had expected Valerie to produce such a potent example of powerful improvisation with which to pummel them. It spoke admirably of a few of the most nimble of Highborne that they were able to leap over the first swing, or slide beneath the second, but the majority of commoners and those who had been further in the back and unable to properly perceive the threat were knocked into the well appointed walls and windows like chaff on the wind. The only ones who were unaffected stood still upon the upper levels, and finished weaving their Melodies of woe!
Valerie's position, or more pointedly her abominable furniture-weapon, were struck by a barrage of high powered elemental fury.
--- End quote ---
Valerie
Regrettable it was really, but the piece of furniture known as a table made its sacrifice. And took the barrage for her, breaking in the process. Now the Vampire Monarch was disfanged her weapon broken. The terror of the Elves had finally come to a rest, and now was their chance to recover and go on the offensive...
Then she picked up another table.
"Tablekwondo is eternal."
On that day, the Kingdom of Endien would know pain.
SINIB:
--- Quote from: YOLF on September 24, 2021, 11:53:47 PM ---Folainluc
He averted his eyes of course, and concerned himself with setting the princess's favorites on a plate. "I don't know what you could mean, my lady," he answered, offering a wry smile. But when it came to the other woman's words, his brows climbed subtly up his forehead as towards a foreign curiosity. "Pardon me, but wielder? Might this be some parlance from your home for a warrior of renown sworn or aligned with a particular personage? You do match the part, speaking as a hero like it were a simple thing, standing here in the confidence of Princess Lirazel."
Folain's gaze drifted between Lirazel and Thorra.
--- End quote ---
Thorra
Thorra laughed. A boistrous guffah echoed melodiously through the forge. Thorra sat up and slid into her battle panties, affixing the silvery coverings over her breasts. She crossed her legs and then reached under the blanket, pulling out herself and lazily lobbing herself over towards Lirazel. "No, my weilder is my weilder." The fine tunic Lirazel had made was tossed over as well. "Why don't you show him our bond, so he stops misunderstanding once and for all?"
SINIB:
--- Quote from: Aiden on September 22, 2021, 03:30:18 AM ---Idril
"Were she to combat my fellows in any true earnest, then I expect the building would already have been leveled by their whole hearted efforts to swallow her in the full measure of Highborne might. Most of them would die." Idril said as such with a subtle shrug to her shoulders, but her sight never left her 'opponent.'
The elven warrior's eyes fluttered a moment as she found herself struck by the sheer size of what Sakura was packing. She murmured something softly in her native tongue, sweet to Sakura's ears but beyond her ability to grasp. The purple-haired vampire could hear her taking a long, searching whiff of her, and her eyes crinkling immediately after. "The Great Teacher of a thousand years ago? That is an opponent I am confident I have surpassed. The one of now?"
She did not dignify the notion with further response. A calloused fingertip pressed it oh so slightly to the left so that she could see with both of her eyes. "When was the last time you washed this?"
--- End quote ---
Sakura
Sakura chuckled. "I have been traveling for many days to visit this place with my King. Does the smell offend you?" Sakura reached down and grabbed onto the tips of Idril's ears with both hands, carressing the foreign objects with her thumbs, pressing into them and feeling the hard cartilage...
Her salty nuts hung right in front of Idril's face, each the size of an apple, dangling obscenely between her shapely thighs. Sakura continued teasing her, pressing them right up against the elder woman's face with a soft hum.
In the background, they heard the unfortunate fate of the table, and the elves who had unfortunately decided to challenge an unstoppable force...
Aiden:
--- Quote from: SINIB on September 26, 2021, 02:08:26 PM ---Thorra
Thorra laughed. A boisterous guffaw echoed melodiously through the forge. Thorra sat up and slid into her battle panties, affixing the silvery coverings over her breasts. She crossed her legs and then reached under the blanket, pulling out herself and lazily lobbing herself over towards Lirazel. "No, my wielder is my wielder." The fine tunic Lirazel had made was tossed over as well. "Why don't you show him our bond, so he stops misunderstanding once and for all?"
--- End quote ---
Lirazel
As abruptly as such a throw was performed, as wide-eyed and off guard as having such a great mass suddenly wobbling in her direction had made her, Lirazel demonstrated still what being Highborne meant. A deceptively delicate hand caught the weapon by the handle, spun it a flourish so that it was rightside up, and allowed herself to be flooded with the thunderous power of the demigoddess Thorra. Folainluc was witness with his very eyes to the transformation that followed, muscle surging with power and...
He had to look up at the princess in a way he hadn't since he was a boy, and she the compassionate sororal figure.
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