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Thread: Consequence Of Choice (Nekrosilisk88 & darkangel76)

Elana couldnt help but gasp when the hooded man pushed his hood back, revealing his face before her very eyes. He was much younger than she expected, around her own age. But the way he fought, the way he massacred her entourage, shed been certain hed be much, much older. His eyes were like glistening emeralds and his hair the color of warmed honey. She was astounded that such a man could be so ruthless, so cold. Elana barely registered the mans words as he spoke she was too dazed to focus. So much had happened and then there was this man roughly gripping her arm with his strong, yet bloodied, hand. At least she felt some comfort in now knowing that he didnt wish her imminent harm. And if she didnt know better, she would say that he was actually trying to protect her honor. It seemed rather odd to her that someone so vicious could act in such a way. But, Elana was grateful nonetheless. As the man pulled Elana along, her feet stumbled a bit. He was moving them quickly away from the scene. Every few seconds, she glanced behind herself, watching the faces of the angry bandits growing smaller and smaller. She hoped that they wouldnt come after them. But such a hope was most likely in vain. Elana wasnt stupid. She may have been nave, but she was well aware that those men outnumbered them. And that, if they had the mind for it, could more than easily take them down. Elana shivered at the thought. Looking over at the man as he held firmly onto her arm, Elana asked quietly, Where are we going? Who are you?
Thread: Consequence Of Choice (Nekrosilisk88 & darkangel76)

As he pulled her through the underbrush of the woods Asrath would steal glances over his shoulder as if he was worried about someone following them. Occasionally he would stop and hold his hand up as an indicator for her to be silent so he could listen. After about an hour of this he finally stopped and allowed her a brief respite. We should have enough distance now to rest for a moment. If you've got questions now's the time to ask them. I'll do my best to answer them for you. For the two you seem most eager to know, My name is Asrath. He looked about them briefly before speaking again. As for where we go from here, I'm not sure. I have no home, and as such i travel where the winds take me, unless i have work to do, in which case I head to that location. He studied her pointedly, her delicate robes and frame, and let out a sigh. A quick question of my own first. Have you ever learned anything about fighting?
Thread: Consequence Of Choice (Nekrosilisk88 & darkangel76)

Elana and the man continued their way through the woods and away from the chaos of where her entourage had fallen. After what seemed an eternity, the man stopped, allowing her to rest and also introducing himself. Thank you, Asrath, for sparing me and for getting me away from those men, Elana spoke as she bowed her head and gave the man a small curtsey. Alas, I have no skill in fighting. She blushed despite herself, feeling rather useless. All of her skills were useful elsewhere, not out in the wilds. And as a priestess-in-training of the Girion Order, violence and the like were not things that they were taught. They had guards to protect them should something happen to their temple where they stayed. Elana stood up and looked at Asrath, tilting her head a little. As for my own questions, I do need to get to the city of Seras, but I have no idea as to how to get there from here. My entourage knew the way, but her voice trailed, her gray eyes wide with fear. I am to make the pilgrimage from Girios to Seras. It is supposed to be the last task I complete before my sisters will allow me to be ordained a full priestess of the Girion Order. Elana felt fairly certain that Asrath didnt really care where she was going or where she was from. Like he told her, he was like the wind, going wherever it took him. It was just chance that he happened to be involved with the group that attacked her and her entourage. And given that she was more or less useless to him, she was sure hed want to get rid of her as soon as he could. She could tell that a man such as him traveled alone, answered to no one. So very unlike the men shed known to guard the temple or who had been in her entourage not too long ago. His gem-like eyes showed a coldness that made her shiver. Fearful of what was to become of her, Elana asked, How am I to get there? I know its a long way off and that the roads are quite treacherous. She looked down at her feet, her arms hugging her body. What am I to do? Elana looked back at Asrath, her gray eyes wide with fear of the unknown. Trembling a little she then asked, Will you help me?
Thread: Consequence Of Choice (Nekrosilisk88 & darkangel76)

Asrath hung his head, pinching his nose. He'd have to be patient with this one. Clearly she'd never been outside whatever monastery she was raised in, otherwise she would never have asked him for help. He was a mercenary, he didn't help people, he was paid to fight. Ma'am, I'm sorry, but I don't help people. I'm a mercenary. I do what I'm paid to do, and honestly I don't think you could afford my fee. Raising his hand in the air he pointed to some mountains visible in the east. Seras is just past that range. It's perhaps three days as the crow flies, but by foot it's almost three weeks of travel by the fastest road I know, and that road is filled with danger that would likely kill you. The safer road is twice that length. He was stuck at what to do himself, he just saved this girl, but what was he going to do with her now. He didn't have his horse anymore, which meant he'd be walking through the woods for some time before he reached the nearest town, could he look after her that long? I can guide you to the next town if you'd like, but no further without payment. Also you're going to have to learn how to fight if you're going to survive without your guards, and try that hike on your own. This is something I could teach you, but it would require payment.
Thread: Consequence Of Choice (Nekrosilisk88 & darkangel76)

Elanas heart sank. As she feared, Asrath was as cold as his eyes appeared. She was beside herself as fear began to set in, making her blood turn to ice. What was she to do? Everything she had was lost in the chaos of the attack. She had no money, nothing save the clothes she wore. Panicking, she began to pluck the jewelry she wore off her body. Earrings, bracelets, a necklace. Will these be enough? Elana asked pleadingly. Please, help me. Elanas eyes watered at the thought of being alone. She had no idea of the world outside her temple, had no idea where to go or how to get places. Never did she feel so hopeless, helpless and useless. If Asrath left her now, shed surely die. If not by the strange wildlife in the woods, most definitely by the bandits who would surely track her in the near future. My name is Elana Verin and I beg you to have mercy. Please. Elana had all she could do not to cry right there as she spoke, but she managed to stay strong, to hold her emotions back. It wasnt easy and she had to hold her breath in order to do so. If I give you my word that youll receive more in Seras, will you see that I get there? She didnt think Asrath would help her on her word alone, but she had to try. She was desperate and didnt know what else to do. Looking down at her feet, Elana bit down on her lip to further stifle the sobs she felt yearning to bubble up and escape her lips. But she wouldnt let them. She needed to show this man that she had some kind of strength about her. That though she may be useless now, she had the potential to learn. She said a silent prayer to Girio and then dared to look into Asraths luminous eyes.
Thread: Consequence Of Choice (Nekrosilisk88 & darkangel76)

Asrath examined what she handed him. and shook his head. this might cover half of what i would have to charge for the journey. He removed a pouch from his belt and spilled the contents into his hand, four perfectly polished blood red rubies. This was my payment for the fight you just witnessed. He returned the stones and the pouch to his belt. That was a simple fight. Escorting you that far would be much more expensive, as the danger is far greater. He looked at her, and could see she was fighting back her tears. Since you are new to the world Elana, I'm going to explain something to you, that you wouldn't have heard. I am a very well reputed mercenary. I am sought for my skills across the land. However people are weary of hiring me for one simple point. If my employer lies to me about the job, or my payment, they die. I will take you on your word that I will receive payment in full at Seras, but be warned, if you speak falsely, even being a priestess will not spare you from death. Are you willing to take that risk?
Thread: Consequence Of Choice (Nekrosilisk88 & darkangel76)

Asraths cold words pierced Elanas heart like a dull sword. She didnt know if the priests in Seras would make the payment or not. She hoped they would, but she couldnt guarantee it. All she could do was have faith that Girio would see her through this ordeal. That somehow shed find a way to pay him, no matter what she had to do. Elana looked into Asraths cold, ruthless eyes. Ill see you get paid somehow. Whether by the priests in Seras or by other means, I will see that its done. Or you can take my life from me. At least I will die knowing I fulfilled my familys and orders wishes. She paused a moment as dark, morbid thoughts invaded her mind. She wasnt stupid and knew that more than likely shed never make it back to Girios, but she saw no other way. At least not right now. I only ask that if Im unable to grant you payment, that you let me perform the final rites needed to fulfill my obligations. I promise you, that I wont run from you if I must die by your hand. Elana couldnt believe what she was saying. She meant every word, but she also knew that she truly did not want to die. But given the situation she was in, she really had no choice whatsoever. She said another silent prayer to Girio and decided that on the way to Seras shed need to prepare herself for the possibility of death. It was a cruel reality she had to face now that Asrath was in her life.
Thread: Consequence Of Choice (Nekrosilisk88 & darkangel76)

Asrath nodded quietly. Very well then you are held to your word. We'd best get moving. Nearest town is a ways to the north. We'll go there first and gather better equipment for the journey ahead. He stood then and motioned for her to follow. You may speak if you have to, but I'm not much of one for conversation. Don't be surprised if I don't answer. We'll make camp at night fall and start your training. With that he rose, and with a brief swirl of his cloak as he turned, he began making his way through the underbrush. She'd follow when she was ready. He kept himself with in sight of her, checking over his shoulder every so often if she wasn't with him to make sure he hadn't gotten too far ahead.
Thread: Consequence Of Choice (Nekrosilisk88 & darkangel76)

Elana couldnt speak or even bring herself to look into Asraths eyes as he answered her. Her heart felt so very heavy and she needed a moment to let what shed agreed to, to sink into her mind. Her eyes filled with tears as she began to think about how death would greet her. She wondered if Asrath would be merciful and allow her to feel no pain or would she be decapitated like the bandit he beheaded when he saved her from being dishonored. She had no idea. And she didnt want to hold onto the potentially false hope that the priests in Seras would definitely give him payment. She couldnt vouch for them and she knew it. All she could do was hope and there was a small shred within her that feared the worst. When Elana finally looked up, she saw that Asrath had already begun to walk deeper into the woods. Slowly, she stood up and pulled her cloak tighter around her small body. She pulled her hood over her head. She didnt want him to see that her eyes were filled with tears and fear. She didnt want him to have the satisfaction. Then again, she was certain that this man felt nothing, that his heart was nothing but pure ice. So cold that nothing could melt it and make it feel anything. In a way, Elana felt lucky that it was a long way to Seras. It would give her time to adjust for what most likely would happen. It made her wonder why she felt the need to fulfill her familys wishes. It was them she was doing this for, not herself. All the questions Elana had about serving Girio as one of his priestesses suddenly came flooding back. It was if time rewound itself and she was reliving her time as a young adolescent going through puberty and other changes once again. She knew that such thoughts would upset her mentor, but she didnt care. Her mentor wasnt there with her, wasnt in the situation she was. Besides, no one save herself even knew that she still had doubts, that she was merely going through the motions to please others, despite her love for Girio. Asrath walked for what seemed like hours to Elana. Not once did he try to talk to her. Just as well, she thought to herself. Its probably better not to know the person you have to murder. Several times, she found that she wanted to talk to him, but she just couldnt find the words. Her heart was too heavy. Suddenly, she caught sight of a small lilac tree. Just seeing it made her smile. She loved lilacs and felt the need to pick a few off the branches, to help ease her heart and mind. Please, Elana said softly. May we stop here for a moment? She paused feeling somewhat foolish. But given all that shed endured, she found that she really didnt care. He could allow her this one small luxury, or so she hoped.
Thread: Consequence Of Choice (Nekrosilisk88 & darkangel76)

They were moving in silence which was just fine for him. Despite his blank and icy exterior, Asrath was twisting up inside. She had just guaranteed him payment, which meant if it didn't come through he'd have to kill her. He'd never killed a cleric before, and the few women that he had killed were marauders. He was wondering if he could even bring himself to do the deed. He stepped wide of the lilac trees as they neared them. When he heard her request he stopped and turned. If you must, I'll be waiting just up ahead. These plants give me a god awful rash if I'm around them for too long. He then stepped up and past the grove, before turning to keep an eye on her.
Thread: Consequence Of Choice (Nekrosilisk88 & darkangel76)

Elana couldnt help but chuckle to herself, despite the grave situation she found herself currently in. She had no idea if Asrath really had an allergy or if he was just being difficult to spite her. Regardless, she didnt care. She needed to lighten her heart, make herself feel better about her decision. So, she approached the tree and picked a couple of the flowers from their branches. She brought the flowers to her nose and inhaled deeply, drinking in the delicious scent. Immediately, she found herself smiling, feeling almost at ease. When Elana finished, she walked slowly toward Asrath. She gave him a nod that they could continue on if he so chose, that she was ready. She held the two blossoms in her one hand, every so often allowing herself to breathe in their aroma. It was a small comfort, a mere trifle really. But she was amazed at how much better it made her feel. She knew that Asrath would have no understanding of such a thing. He felt nothing as far as she was concerned. Smiling to herself, Elana found herself secretly wishing that Asrath got a rash later on. Feeling a slight sense of resolve, she pushed her hood back and flicked her long, dark hair over her shoulders, waiting for Asrath to resume leading the way.
Thread: Consequence Of Choice (Nekrosilisk88 & darkangel76)

He didn't even wait for her to stop before he was moving again. I'm damned serious about that rash. As long as you're carrying those things keep a couple arm's lengths back. He then started muttering something to himself about women in general. He was grateful that at least she wasn't moping about like she had been earlier. He was already fighting the urge to start scratching his arms, the only thing really keeping him from doing so, pride be damned was that it usually made the rashes worse.
Thread: Consequence Of Choice (Nekrosilisk88 & darkangel76)

Elanas smile widened as Asrath spoke once more about rashes. She felt like shed won some small sort of victory. It may not have been over a glorious battle, but shed take it for all it was worth. And she would relish it completely as well. Oddly, she found herself picking up her pace, closing the distance between them as they walked. She wanted to see him suffer, even if just a little bit. After all, he deserved it as far as she was concerned. If he was going to take her life, if Girio decided to abandon her, then she would make certain that he at least had to endure something unpleasant. Even if it was a simple rash. Elana heard Asrath muttering words under his breath, but she couldnt quite make them out. Good, she thought to herself. The tone of his mutterings were enough to satisfy her. Are you? Elana found herself stating more than asking. I will walk at whatever pace I see fit and if that means I walk by your side, then so be it. She had no idea where her boldness came from. It was very unlike her. Maybe it was because she knew her life was now in Asraths cold, merciless hands. That nothing she did or said now truly mattered in the end. All she knew was that she could feel her blood slowly beginning to boil, her heart beginning to race. She squared her jaw as she looked him in the eyes, daring him to say something back.
Thread: Consequence Of Choice (Nekrosilisk88 & darkangel76)

Fine she wanted to play hardball he could return the favor. He stopped suddenly as she quickened her pace. Perhaps someone would like to find there own path to Seras? Believe me little lady, I can keep a faster pace longer than you can, and trek for good deal longer without stopping. Now are we going to be spoiled brats about this, or be reasonable? The wicked grin that came across his face than made his threat seem a good deal more sincere than it really was. Sure he might duck and keep out of sight for a few days, but he wasn't about to up and abandon her. With that he once more put distance between them. Let her carry her flowers, but damn if he was going to suffer for it. What was it with women and lilacs anyway. He pushed the though from his head, he'd given up trying to figure women out years ago.
Thread: Consequence Of Choice (Nekrosilisk88 & darkangel76)

Elana knew that Asrath was right. He could indeed travel at a faster pace and for much longer than she could. In fact, she was sure that if hed wanted to go to Seras he would get there much quicker without her. But she knew that he didnt. He was only going because shed asked him and then guaranteed him a payment she wasnt even sure shed be able to give him. Her life was on the line and more than likely shed end up dead. Again, she felt that heaviness try to weigh down her heart. As Asrath began to walk ahead of her once more, she slowly resumed at her own pace. She held the lilacs up to her nose and sniffed them, the scent bringing a small smile to her face even though a sadness filled her heart. Looking up toward the sky, hidden from view by the canopy of trees overhead, Elana wondered why she was even bothering to go to Seras now. Was it worth the trouble? The potential sacrifice of her own life? She didnt know the answer to that. Either way, she needed this mans help. So perhaps it was worth it. To see something of the world, maybe even learn something as well, before dying. At least then she could say she lived a full life. Though deep in her heart she knew that there would always be something missing from her life no matter which choice shed made. Elana heaved a sigh as she watched Asrath walking quickly ahead of her. She looked at the lilacs she held in her hand and slowly began to pluck the blossoms off the branches, leaving a trail behind her as she followed, until nothing was left but small bare branches, which she dropped onto the ground as if they were nothing special. She brought her hood up once again and quickened her pace until she was walking at Asraths side. She glanced over at him, wondering what happened in his life to make him so cold, so heartless. Surely he had a story. Everyone did. She suddenly found herself wondering what his was.
Thread: The Orc Leader and His Slaves (me and VerticalDisco)

Lyokar grinned as he lay back on his bed, his upper body supported by a few pillows to keep him up as he watched his two slaves going at his cock. he was an orc, in case the name itself didn't tell you, however he was one of the most powerful orcs in the city, owning a gang known as Blood Axe. He was the top orc, the warchief of this gang where as he actually had control over all underground movements in the city, and hell he even puleld the strings of a few people who were higher up thanks to the information and power that he had over the city itself. For orcs he was very large, most being in the 6 to 7 foot range, he himself was over 7 foot and built like an ox, just pure muscle everywhere, almost enough so to make a bodybuilder cry. is green skin was rough, and tougher than human skin, his face, like most orcs, was semi piglike with his nose being almost the middle ground between human nose and pig snout, he had two large tusks that went from his lower jaw up to about his eye level and a large lower jaw like his race. his eyes were small and blood red in color, and his long hair was tied into traditional orc warbraids that went down to his shoulders. Now he had a five o'clock shadow on his jaw but it was clear by the rest of him that he could have more hair on his jaw. His body itself was covered with many scars from all kinds of incidents that occoured in his line of work and his chest, a bit on his stomach, and on his crotch he had dark black hair, it grew perfectly in all of the manly spots. he was nude right now, his hands stroking the backs of his two slaves. Both had been in his service for a long time and were now very obediant slaves. The first was an elvin girl who he had actually obtained when her father, a senator or some such, had a debt to pay to Lyokar and well, he had decided to sell his daughter to the orc. it had taken a bit but soon enough this woman of high society was his cock sucking little bitch. The other was a mexican girl who he had gained when he was fighting off the other gangs for control, she had been a gang leader, or one of the gang members girlsfriends. In truth he did not care, she was his slave now. Now both girls did prove themselves as sexual slaves to him however they were much more. both could preform and in his hideout, where there was a bar for his men, they preformed shows for them, and if the men did a very good job with something sometimes one or both were given to them for the night. They were the best sexual slaves an orc could as for, right now both were playing with his dick, using hands and mouths to please him before he would begin to have some real fun with them.