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Thread: Diablo II The Lord of Terror Rises again.

Gheed stood up from his chair as the bony hand wrapped around the curtain that led into his shop. He was slightly frightened and took a step back. He had hopped to never see a necromancer or its undead army again. Trade quickly and be about your business! The portly man fixed his wool vest and placed his hat on his head. Nervously he shuffled around his store room and fiddled with his wares. Sir Peter moved around looking at the Rouges who were now soaking wet from the storm when he moved on the blacksmiths tent and he licked his lips. Of course the women would have a female black smith, Peter wasn't complaining. Peter walked up to the woman and placed a sack of coins and his hammer on her massive anvil. I could use a better one... He said with a smile on his face. It seems Ive dropped it one to many times.
Thread: Diablo II The Lord of Terror Rises again.

Shade walked around looking for the leader of the encampment but soon found himself in front of the pub. He turned to Jillian. Let go and have a drink first before meeting the leader of the camp. The walk was long and thirsty. Both him and Jillian were getting soaked by the rain but neither of them seemed truely bothered by it as they walked in dripping wet. Shade noticed the undead that entered the camp and wondered who would do such an act to the dead. But right now he wanted his drink of Ale more then anything. He walked up and jumped on the stool and called the bar tender. Get me a large mug of ale. The bar tender looked at him and laughed. Your to young to have a large drink boy. Come back in a couple of years. shade got really pissed at that as Jillian took some steps back knowing what was about to happen. Shade clenched his fist and then bashed it on the counter breaking the counter in front of him that make the bar tender jump. I am no boy Bar tender. Now get me my ale or i will show you how much of a man i am as i toss your head through the all. Jillian walked up to Shade and patted his shoulder. Calm down master he is not worth the trouble and we dont want to be kicked out after just getting here. She said as shade then took a deep breath and clamed down a little.
Thread: Diablo II The Lord of Terror Rises again.

batman4560 said Gheed stood up from his chair as the bony hand wrapped around the curtain that led into his shop. He was slightly frightened and took a step back. He had hopped to never see a necromancer or its undead army again. Trade quickly and be about your business! The portly man fixed his wool vest and placed his hat on his head. Nervously he shuffled around his store room and fiddled with his wares. Sir Peter moved around looking at the Rouges who were now soaking wet from the storm when he moved on the blacksmiths tent and he licked his lips. Of course the women would have a female black smith, Peter wasn't complaining. Peter walked up to the woman and placed a sack of coins and his hammer on her massive anvil. I could use a better one... He said with a smile on his face. It seems Ive dropped it one to many times. Click to expand... the skeleton pointed to a rolled up parchment in its eye socket for him to take. in a scribbled font, the note read. battle tested swag, non enchanted, for sale please give fair price or the skeleton wont leave. the skeleton stared at him blankly for a few minutes then turn and uncovered the cart for of salvaged battle armor and weapons and then pulled out another note tucked in one of its ribs. this one red, will bather 20 of profits in magical rejuvenation potions if possible... Charsi, the smith of the Sisters of the Sightless Eye panted as worked tirelessly on a piece of iron. her tone muscles straining with each swing of her hammered, her large sweaty breasts jiggling each blow under her soot coated apron. true she didn't wear anything under her apron, mainly because it was already too working all day by a forge. she sighed as she wiped the sweat and soot from her brow, thankful for the chill of the rain. Work was more busy now, what with all of the travelers and refugees passing though, and more men that any of the rogue were normally used to... poor Charsi blushed as she looked to her anvil. she was never that good at fighting, only good at metallurgy. it was a role in which the rogues appreciated her efforts, however, whenever men did come by, they would only catch sight of her lovely sisters first, hardly ever noticing the girl who was at the hearth all day. she sighed and once again struck the iron. she was focusing on particular rivet when some one dropped and purse on near her hand a hammer. she blushed and looked up the arm and flinched to see a man standing close to her, she didn't even hear him come in, and judging by his armor he had to be of noble cast. umn... yeah surge... looking are him and cautiously setting her hammer aside and feeling around the hammer before tearing her gaze away and looking it over. well, I mean i could improve it if you think that is okay, I mean, there is still a salvageable body on this thing... she looking it over and blushing, trying not to let him notice. just mix more carbon into the alloy and maybe some silver to stem corrosion... she turned to him, but still ended up blushing. is that okay?
Thread: Diablo II The Lord of Terror Rises again.

Kiki said the rogue's were not the only one's catching eyes in the rain. a strong masculine arm encircled the shivering sorceress's bare waist and held her close to warm body. you looking for something girl? a voice with a thick northern accent asked. he looked like barbarian, but was dressed in craftman's clothing, probably a merchant. but certainly strong enough to be a barbarian. he looked over her wet, practically naked body, tanned skin, bare legs, ample breasts and a pretty face. you from a harem? he asked, looked at her cleavage then her. Click to expand... Vaya was torn between ducking away from the unfamiliar touch and pressing closer to the warmth of another body. Looking up, the sorceress found herself looking into the face of a man who could easily have been mistaken for a member of the barbarian tribes of the north. Unhand me sir. Her voice wavered a little despite the best she did to hold herself firm, she could feel the strength in his muscles, enough that she felt as though a mere twig to be snapped should he desire to do so. I'm from no harem and I'm hardly here for one such as yourself. With the damp cloak concealing her hands Vaya began to gesture quietly as she spoke, sketching a symbol out of the man's sight in preparation to unleash a spell that would freeze those around her for long enough to let her get away. Hopefully the rogues will forgive me for doing what I must to preserve myself against him . She was no virgin of course but she had no intention of giving herself over to whomever wished to have her.
Thread: Diablo II The Lord of Terror Rises again.

the Northerner could see her tension and gently let go though did shamelessly let hist calloused hand run of her firm ass through her wet silk as he move his arm away. sorry then, so an easterling dressed like that and not in a harem... I need to see one of these harems... she said looking her over again, he snorted and folded his massive arms over his chest. so then what Is your business here easterling? he asked with and heir of business, though his eyes did wander to places of interest...
Thread: Diablo II The Lord of Terror Rises again.

Vaya breathed out a quick sigh of relief as the man took her words and backed away, even if he brought a pink flush to her chheks with the way his touch trailed along the curve of her rear and the ways his eyes lingered on her body as a whole. I... For a moment The sorceresss doubted trusting such a man with her intent but after a moment's contemplation she could not easily see the harm in doing so. I seek the leader of the Rogues, I have wandered long and wish a place to stay within her walls, this camp being the safest of any place this far west since the news Tristram fell. A League to the west -where the now-fallen monastery of the Rogues could be seen in the distance the light of the sun shone down- a quartet of rogues push aside an iron gate and enter the cemetery that once housed the honoured dead of their people. They had heard the rumours and reports and they knew that the demons and undead had arrived in this place, their foul presence desecrating the mausoleums. Blood Raven -the leader of the four- motioned for the others to advance. We check the crypt first. She ordered, two of her subordinates taking up positions on either side of the entrance to the structure as she nocked an arrow to her bow and took the first cautious step into it. Before she could take another though, Blood Raven and the two rogues whirled as the fourth of their number who had been guarding their rear cried out in fear suddenly.
Thread: Diablo II The Lord of Terror Rises again.

Jillian left the pub as shade started to drink like a fish. She looked around the camp wondering where the leader was. She wondered around the camp getting some dirty looks at the refugees. She wanted to tell them she was here to help them but she already knew from past trials that they will not listen to her. All demons were the same to them. She soon walked up to the merchants cart that was tending to some scelitons a most interesting view for one to see. Shade drank more ale as he chugged down another four mugs of ale. He sighed heavaly as he sat back in his seat and waved to the bar tender for another one. He then looks around and sees a strange man sitting next to him. What brings you to these parts? He asked
Thread: Diablo II The Lord of Terror Rises again.

The northman nodded. you don't look like you are from Tristram, he noted looking her over against then shrugging figuring a tale for another time. still the exotic eastern woman interested him. you'll find the chief of the sister's over there, but mind you, she was unable to accommodate my brother and men, and all the others you she in these tents and wagons.... he looked over her now shear fabric and shamelessly admired her curves. you'll will need something dry to were at any rate. I was too late, hundreds of tentacle had covered the entrace to the monastery and were grappling with the struggling women, trapping a thrashing limb, or caressing a heaving breast. the beast had been concealed on the roof of the mausoleum. waiting for the lovely rogues to get careless. Slimey phallic tentacle slid down their bodies, caressing their skin as their arms were pinned down and their legs forced open. Andariel sighed in pleasure as the corrupted rogue between her legs pleasured her desperately. Andariel could feel it. her tentacle demons found some prey, how sweet...
Thread: Diablo II The Lord of Terror Rises again.

Soulz was leaning against his skeleton, the weather. how about you... he muttered, not looking up at him.
Thread: Diablo II The Lord of Terror Rises again.

Shade looked at him and then noticed the skeleton he was leaning against. So your the Necromancer that summon these Skeletons. He grabbed his other mug. Why would you want to desecrate the dead for?
Thread: Diablo II The Lord of Terror Rises again.

Gheed quickly took the amulet and the goods that were offered and inspected them. After a moment he reached down and withdrew a small lope to help him inspect the amulet more. Ahh I will offer you one hundred gold and not a copper more! And here two of the potions are more than fair for the goods being offered now away with you foul beast! He placed the gold and potions on the table and waved off the skeleton. Pete looked at the smith and couldn't take his eyes away from her body his mind raced with thoughts of feeling those lovely breasts and the tender skin she hardly kept protected with her apron. Surely her hands knew how to grip a shaft with all the work she did using her hammer. I umm With great effort he let his eyes wander up to hers and his attention was once again caught. Yes of course alloy...please if you can...Im searching for the Dark Wanderer and need my hammer to be in great shape much like your lovely body is.. I mean your skills would be greatly appricated in this situation.
Thread: Diablo II The Lord of Terror Rises again.

Kiki said The northman nodded. you don't look like you are from Tristram, he noted looking her over against then shrugging figuring a tale for another time. still the exotic eastern woman interested him. you'll find the chief of the sister's over there, but mind you, she was unable to accommodate my brother and men, and all the others you she in these tents and wagons.... he looked over her now shear fabric and shamelessly admired her curves. you'll will need something dry to were at any rate. Click to expand... I am not from Tristram but the news of the town's fall has spread far and wide, enough that I heard tell of it along my journey to this place. Vaya's face fell as the man pointed out the state of the camp already so full of refugees and travelers. Nonetheless I must try, there may yet be skills that I could trade to the sisters for a place. The sorceress inclined her head slightly. If I fail, I suppose I will return here. Better to be near the rogue's encampment than out on the moor where the undead and demons roam. With those words Vaya pushed away from the man, tugging her cloak tighter about herself once more as she strode off towards the tent where the man had indicated the rogue's leader could be found. Kiki said I was too late, hundreds of tentacle had covered the entrace to the monastery and were grappling with the struggling women, trapping a thrashing limb, or caressing a heaving breast. the beast had been concealed on the roof of the mausoleum. waiting for the lovely rogues to get careless. Slimey phallic tentacle slid down their bodies, caressing their skin as their arms were pinned down and their legs forced open. Click to expand... Paige's scream from the rear upon noticing the mass of tentacles perched on the mausoleum roof came too late for any of them. The mass of prehensile appendages grabbed her sisters that had been guarding the doorway almost immediately, their unnatural strength quickly immobilizing their limbs and lifting them off the ground with ease. Paige herself turned to run and almost made it, getting two steps before a single tentacle shot out and seized her ankle, yanking her into the air to hang upside down. Just inside the tomb, Blood Raven was dropped into near complete darkness after Paige's scream. She had a second to contemplate but before she could turn the mass of the beast that had been blocking the doorway surged inwards, tentacles trapping her as well and yanking her out into the moonlit night. The silence was filled with the slick sounds of the moving phalluses, the tearing of leather and cloth and the screaming of four entrapped rogues. One of the guards -Fiona- managed to get her dagger free but before she could put the fine steel to use her wrist was trapped. No one would hear them this far from the encampment but they screamed from desparation and sheer terror as their bodies were held in place and their legs were spread apart against their wills.
Thread: Diablo II The Lord of Terror Rises again.

Soulz Chuckled, 'the dead?' heh, they don't use their bones anymore, why should they care? he said, patting the skeleton on the shoulder, then exchanging a bro-fist with the skeleton. The skeleton reached into his rib-cage and pulled out another scrap, the note read. make sure the skeleton uses a bag... charsi blushed backwardly at the paladin's starring. she politely cleared she throat in hopes of easing the tensions. he heart jump a little as he commented on her body, no one ever did that. her face turned red and she turned to focus on the hearth. um... yes can do that. the girl said bending over to add some more wood to the hearth unaware of how nicely her tight leather britches hugged her firms ass and how her bare back gave away how she was not wearing a bra...
Thread: Diablo II The Lord of Terror Rises again.

Gheed impatiantly placed the items in a bag and handed it to the undead beast and ushered it out. Now dont come back here! He commanded and pulled down his small door to his shop and locked it tight. If it was one thing he hated it was the undead. Plopping down he counted the coin he would make from selling the loot the skeleton brought and that put a smile on his chubby face. Pete watched as she bent over and strained as his cock stiffened in his metal armor. Sometimes it was hard for him to keep his vows but thus far had been strong to his word. So...smith, have you any news on the going ons around the area? Maybe a lead on where I could start my search? He asked licking his lips as he thought about taking the bent over woman right where she was.
Thread: Diablo II The Lord of Terror Rises again.

shade then thought to himself with his comment. Hmm thata a good point. makes sence why the the prim and lesser evils do it. He said as he chugged down his drink as he called to the bar. Hey get me and my friend here another drink. He then turned to him. So now really whats the real reason for you being here? Here looking up on the activities or just dont like being the only one raising the dead? Jillian was about to go to the store but the owner closed it shut before she could stop him and she sighed as he walked alone more and then soon came up to the blacksmiths. She looked at the number of arrows she had and realized she was going to need much more since she had to use them to hunt for food since shade didn't pack enough food for them both. She walked in and then saw the Man in armor and the blacksmith bending over as she blushed as the view she was giving to them both as he blushed and turned away as she then coughed loudly so she would notice she came in.
Thread: Diablo II The Lord of Terror Rises again.

Pete turned and looked at the woman nearly dropping his shield and fell to a knee. My lady..you honor us with your grace He kept his head down but managed to get a good view of the woman as he fell to his knee. How may I be of service to you? He asked remembering his training on how to be a gentleman in the presense of a female fighter and to honor her both on and off the field of battle. However that did not mean he was not allowed to look at the attractive form of the woman and admire it for what it was, pure desireable flesh.
Thread: Diablo II The Lord of Terror Rises again.

Meilee, stand under Gheeds wagon to avoid the rain filched as she saw the skeleton pass. was that always there? had the undead gotten into the camp? why was it holding a bag? she watch the skeleton as it left, bending over the railing of gheed's cart to watch, unaware that her wet leather bloomers were almost a thong on her firm toned ass. Charisi tried to clear her voice, not knowing how to behave, people typical didn't watch her while she worked. oh, you rumors, something happened to main road, now at the caravans are passing through here. I mean it good business it just so crowed though. she closed the hearth and straighten, and wiped her sooty hand on her brow. not that people stick around to chat with the black smith... she said absentmindedly, and tacking a few steps back and bumping into him. The large northman smiled as the bold, lovely and very wet women set out to the tent. he watch and full swaying hips and shapely ass. ass with interest. pity she wasn't a harem, quite a waste.and with that he when back into his cart. none the four struggling women were shown any mercy. the tentacles took their time with heir bodies, stoking their soft skin, fondling their full breasts, teasing their nipples to full hardness and lightly stroking their clits. Fiona was forced to watch a thick tentacle, dripping pre-cum on her beautiful face slid down between her large breasts, past them, down her tone belly, then between her thighs, the tentacle rubbed teasingly against her slit, only as the slightest hint of moistness did it give a sudden thrust and sink into her, slowly twisting and worming deeper and deeper until is filled her entirely more than any man could hope. then slowly started to draw back and thrust in and out of her her as more tentacles gathered around her breasts. Blood raven was spread eagle and forced to look down as tentacle started to spreed her buttocks and work they're way into her quim and ass. Paige's scream's were muffled by the tentacle now filling her mouth, the thing pump back and forth in time to other two filling her ass and quim. with her arms bound, the bustiest of the four could only as some slid in between her breasts and started to pump back and forth. Lyre, the last one probably got the thick and most texture, of the hard invading tentacles, easily hitting her g-spot with each slow thrust as a smaller one played with her clit. she could only watch as one slid up her belly and emerged between her full breasts and started to nuzzled his pre-cum soaked head agisnt her soft lips.
Thread: Diablo II The Lord of Terror Rises again.

Jilian almost jumped when she heard the shield drop as she looked at the armored man get on his knees and she blushed a little when he called her My lady. She looked around thinking for a moment he must be talking to someone else but then realized it was her he was talking about. She then looked at the blacksmith that was about to walk into him as she tryed to reach over and stop her saying Watch ou.... She tripped on the shield on the ground falling on top of the armored man and she grabbed onto the blacksmiths apron pulling her down on top of her.
Thread: Diablo II The Lord of Terror Rises again.

Pete grunted at the two sexy women fell on top of him and his hands grabbed at them touching both of them in very tender spots. His hands grasped at them trying to move them off him. As much fun as this would be...I think we should really move this to a tent. He reached up and looked at the two sexual creatures wishing he could have them both now. He loved the view of the two women's breasts and ass's. He was happy he was wearing metal armor so that the lady's couldn't see his member hardening at that very moment. Pete pulled himself out from under the two and smiled at them.
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