Thread: Jugger x Anaeria

Gone...means gone right? Not there anymore?....Yokai beat them almost a thousand years ago now this spring. His muttering out loud as he considered what had happened to him was amusing to watch, and also a bit disconcerting. Lisandra knew of magic, hells she even knew how to wield it a bit in the form of healing and helping plants to grow, but this magic he spoke of sounded like a Stasis Spell. A common thing that the mountains did whenever there was trouble, was to choose one or two people to place into a paralysis, keeping them alive and the same way they were before the magic got them, for an indefinite period of time or until the magics 'decided' to release them. She had never had to deal with a person fresh out of a stasis before though and was finding it faintly amazing that ancestors of the vicious humans today seemed to be rather....gentler. If confused easily. It's the year of the Blue Moons, so in human terms....yes, around 2054. It must be confusing for you, but the Stasis Spell will take a while to finish dissolving and until then you will feel rather weak limbed. Stay here for now, you can get your bearings easier that way. She smiled and patted his hand slightly and went to get some water for him again, returning and finding her eyes wandering back to his erection, which he noticed this time. As she set the mug down on a small table she'd built he mentioned it and pushed the blanket down to show her better, talking about someone beautiful who made him aroused. For a moment Lisandra was about to turn around and see who he meant, but didn't when she realized she was the one he spoke of. A bit of confusion was mixed in as well though, and her state of dress was simple and fine enough to allow her to move freely without tearing it, and her limbs were free to climb rock ledges and the like when she went out hunting and gathering. Her villagers also gave her scornful looks when she showed up because of her outfit, but she didn't really care and instead looked at the humans' erection closely, not touching it in case she hurt him. It is...does it hurt like that? When he asked her about the taxes however, she looked back up at him and shook her head sadly. I am part of the Poor Class. Only the Nobles are allowed to their villages and designated areas of work and housing, and those that cannot pay must give their own food to the Gatherers. If they have no food left, or anything else of value, they are sent to the Mining Camps, in the case of the men, and the women go to Brothels in the city until their debts are paid. If there is a family of children left behind.....they starve unless another house takes them in. And no one can afford to do that. Shaking her head, she brushed her hair out of her face and peered again down at his cock. ....If it hurts I can help with that if you'd like. Just because she'd never seen an erection before didn't mean she didn't know how to treat one, how to give a man pleasure. It had been explained to her fairly often when she had first reached adulthood, by various women in the village, though most of her knowledge came from a female trader who had told her some stories over a winter a while back, and had explained certain things that the quieter Lisandra had fumbled about asking of the neighbours in the village.