Thread: The Little DeathAdventures (5E smutty)

While the tall and heavily muscled imposing male was chosen because his possible usefulness, the redhead with the glasses and the two Tiefling girls with the white hair got singled out because the shopkeeper gnome's whim. Now, as the four almost fully filled out the tent, Lerik scurried to push the wares to the sides, and close up shop, while still leaving enough of his best used clothes out for the well equipped traveller with the walking staff to peruse. Of course, the small man was also making sure that if someone wanted to sit, they could either on the floor on their own backpacks, or some vibrant colored rag rugs. For himself, he would be sitting on a heap of clothes like a small king in a very small kingdom. But first, Lerik the gnome would make sure that the man had something to eat - possibly his own lunch and diner combined to be enough for the man - and pulled out a glass bottle of some lightly alcoholic drink, a blue, almost black liquid that had a sligtly metallic taste in the gnome sized glazed earthenware he shared with her guests. Thank you for being here, may be your journey be fruitful and pleasurable. saluted the little man with his drink, then sighed, trying to show a warm smile. As his guests quited down and waited for him to tell more, Lerik fidgeted with some fine crystalline powder until he lit it with a lighter of some gnomish tinker-tech, then left the lemon scent spread in the closed tent. It is always hard to loose someone you love, but it is even harder to see that someone close to you is getting lost... I have a daughter, and this village and our situation is not the best, she is getting too close to be a follower of death. She was such a happy child, singing and dancing, but in the last year she started to grow up, and not into a vibrant young gnome woman, but... he sighs again. I could do only one thing, finally let her go exploring. If I wait any longer, she would find a group or even try the big door of death herself. I can not let that happen, I had seen the effect of death's place and the supposed meeting with the dead has on the less hardened people, without the right experience at their entrance, they will have the experience of that place foremost on their soul when they get out, if they get out. As the air gets warmer and the guests start eyeing each other with interest, Lerik stands up on his mound of clothes. There is a way behind that tapestry, a door to a cave, that is unaccessible to virgins, but hold wonders and a very different experience for the brave. I will send in my daughter, and you should all be helping her to find her happyness, and I promise you that the journey would bring its own rewards to each of you. When you get back, half my kingdom will be yours too... he opens his arms, showing around in the shop, grinning ... next to anything you want to keep from whatever or whoever you bring out with yourself, and I will buy any excess if I can, or sell them for you if you want. The food is good, the drink is nice, the girls are comely... and you get a feeling of excitement even just being near them. Neither are human, maybe they are more than a little demonic, but they seem at least a little bit helpful... Flashes of a gnome girl and what you could do to 'help' her find happiness and pleasure fills you with arousal... Fascinating. That is what is foremost of your mind, the story, the opportunity, even the crew you are with and maybe could travel with soon... And it shouldn't be too dangerous if the gnome lets his daughter go with you. Maybe there is something he does not say, maybe there is some kind of magic in the air... But it is more of a fey kind of attraction, a speeding up of heart, an opening of ... you could not really grab what ot is, just that you have feel like throwing off your clothes and the distance between whoever is close... The urge to find some pleasure, to do something to feel people closer to you, to connect with people.... The feeling of death all around you diminishes as the smell of lemon and the slightly metallic taste of the alcohol fills your senses. As the gnome speaks, you feel even less of the dread of the place, and he has so nice, even if a little bit too colorful and maybe too skimpy clothes. but you should find something you would want... even if it is not a dress. Maybe companionship... Or even worship, maybe help with your own happiness... You realise that there is something more to the incense and the drink just a bit too late to stop yourself or any of the others from getting affected. The heightened libido and starting euphoria is coupled with the rapid decrease of awareness, and it seems that your intuition and insight tells you that it would be... interesting to follow up on some baser instincts. Maybe even follow any requests or needs if it would be giving pleasure and happyness. It is a good stuff, you realise after a taste of the drink. You even get a refill from the gnome, soon leaving your body tingling and you have to try to keep from giggling, the closeness of the other comely people and your own secret making for such a fun time! Of course you will keep it together as long as you could, but you have an inclination, that you should have more willpower to truly fight off the effects of whatever was in the drink, and is in the lemon scented burning incense. Lerik the gnome hurries away and out through a side curtain of clothes, already calling for a Melanie, if anybody cares for what he is doing, it could be seen that he pulls out a handkerchief and sloshes some red liquid on it... You four are on your own for a short time at least. But everyone's mind is going to places that usually is not for a first meeting, and more in place in a bedroom than a warm tent of too much clothes. But... the place is like a den of peace and growing happyness in a city of death.