Thread: Arcadia's Mistake [Skyrim Roleplay || Cupcake & HIY]

Arcadia! I brought you what you asked from me!, The elder Nord behind the counter smiled, the blooming wrinkles of her age apparent upon her bright visage as the woman clasped her hands in glee all the while cleaning the counter free from the powders of crushed ingredients and vials of mysterious liquids. Her eyes brightened visibly when the tall lady gently lowered the bag filled with goods onto the table, Arcadia searched the contents especially taking out a healthy Dragon bone. The lady yelped when she attempted to hold it up, its weight causing the petite woman to loose balance, thankfully the elven customer caught her before she could fall. With a mighty laugh Arcadia put down the Dragon bone and then she said Thankyou my dear here have these extra septims. You deserve them Reaching under the tables, Arcadia took out a plump pouch of septims which the other woman plucked up. Weighing the singing pouch of gold coins in her right palm, the elven woman took of her hide hood revealing the fair blushing skin of a young elf, the brunette elf smiled happily and tipped her head to thank a giddy Arcadia who was helping herself to the ingredients that the elf have brought. Leaving the woman be, the silent archer walked across the room, her light metal armour clacking and singing in glee. She was about to reach for the doors when she heard Arcadia shout behind her, calling for her Saeledhel! Wait I have something else for you!, Arcadia ushered the brunette elf close, the elf herself smiled and shook her head, her very body showing the reluctance she had for the unnecessary gifts Arcadia was throwing upon her Arcadia, you dont need to.the septims were enough. No no I insist, this here potion is my newest creation, Her voice emerged from the hall at the back of her shop and so did she but with a red bottle in her hand which she graciously extended towards Saeledhel with both hands as if she was being careful with it This is my newest health potion, I will guarantee you it will work wonders for you! Saeledhel laughed, taking the potion the blushing elf bowed low in respect. Saying their goodbyes Saeldhel finally walked out of the store with a mysterious bottle in hand. Saeldhel did not even think more than needed on the concoction as she was putting blind trust on Arcadia because the woman has given her full proof potions for ailments and such for years! Why doubt her now when she has given Saeledhel a gift! And a one with such fervor. Therefore, Saeldhel was in her abode with her companion, she was sitting near the burning coals smelling the stew brewing over the cauldron. Stretching her lithe body, one could not bound to ignore the sculptured body the lady held. A voluptuous body that was carved to allow the archer speed and elegance. All in all, Saeledhel, in all her life, has remained an adventurer. With that, she is the Dragonborn. A few were trusted with this information to allow the woman secrecy and the benefit of a normal life hence, Saeldhel, on the excuse of hunting or adventuring would go to lengths to train herself in the language of the Dragon tongue or Thu'um. She was given a responsibility, it was better to fulfill it than deny it. So here she was, getting ready for a newest trip. She was given a letter by Delphine about a new Dragon burial site, Saeledhel decided to rest and prepare herself before leaving her home, Whiterun for the long journey. Drinking the health potion as prescribed by Arcadia, Saeldehel placed the empty bottle on the top of her bookcase after which the woman called for her companion filling his plate with the stew she made and fresh bread Dinner is ready! We must eat before we leave for our journey tomorrow. It was then Saeledhel felt her body burn. The burning wasn't irritating her, no but may the divines forgive her, the burn was enticing a foreign pleasure. Each breath she took, each movement she made. It was becoming unbearable. She felt as if she would faint at any crossing second. The burenette elf had to place the plate upon the table before she seated herself away from the fire, releasing shallow breaths from her plush pink lips. Unbinding the buttons of her civilian dress, the cleavage of her breasts were left bare to the cold winds of her abode as they attempted to caress and nip at the elfs body to no avail. Saeldehel continued to feel an uncomfortable heat within her body, with each second it grew leaving her body in slight perspiration and blush as if some poison was invading her body but this was no poison. This heat enticed every nerve in her body, making every movement and breathe release a spike of pleasure in her body. And so, she released a whimpering moan completely unaware to the shadow of her companion beside her.