<strong>Players: </strong>Darius Fallenstar as Dean Shadow, Arkhos as Donovan , Lithium as Sae'Ka Arkeniryn, LimeGreen as Aza<br/><br/><strong>Setting:</strong>A Harrowing Foursome takes place in a mid-to-high fantasy setting (meaning magic is pervasive, not that everyone is an uber spellcasting god). More specifically, the world is based on standard Dungeons and Dragons tropes with some twists. We’re going to slant some things in an appropriately erotic way.<br/><br/>The initial story begins in the Great Chaos Desert; a desert punctuated with bubbles of mutating chaos (who could have guessed, right?). The nature of the chaos is essentially mutagenic (to living organisms only); some monsters come out, some powerful heroic-figures, mostly in between. Most people ignore the chaos bubbles (extremely visible spheres of ichor-oily substance), but a few fanatics seek it out. These have given rise to the Chaos Mutants, a group of cannibalistic freaks that are just *dying* to meet outsiders. And then eat parts of them while raping them to death.<br/><br/>Within the dangerous space, centered around oases  and vast, mineral-rich deposits of goods particularly useful for the magical crafts, have arisen cities ruled by vile merchant-princes (the sort that would be appropriate in Conan or Arabian Knights). Our foursome begins in the city of Kulratha, ruled by Zazim, a particularly lecherous man fond of collecting exotic beings from around the world – specifically the ones that are, ahem, physically appealing or otherworldly. Zazim’s chief warlock, a woman named Zozo, is world-renown for her “magic breaking” abilities – it is said she can break *any* enchantment and that the key to her power lies within magical gemstones she keeps with her, near her spellbook, at all times.<br/><br/><strong>Pacing:</strong>This story will be more-or-less free form. People can pair off and do their own thing and flow back into the regular story as needed. Post order will be more-or-less contiguous, but we may skip people who have nothing to do or are AFK for an extended period of time (and write their characters into a coma or absence or whatever).<br/><br/><strong>Fetishes Included: </strong>We’ll be kinky, but this will be plot driven. Expect no Man-On-Man action (despite some of the story elements – the balls will not touch, nor will the penises kiss). There will also be no exploration of mutilation, scat, or cacti implantation. That’s just uncomfortable.<br/><br/><div align="center"><strong>Location Introduction</strong></div><br/>The Great Spire of Kulratha stretched like some great, twisted phallus over the circular city. Even in the late evening, the bazaars of the wealthy mercantile location teamed with life – men, women, children, animals, and exotic creatures and monsters alike were awake and alive. The brothels welcomed in customers, turned out beds, and the various magic users and lowly craftsmen peddled dubious wares “guaranteed” to perform a variety of truly delicious acts, including “the invisible hand” for “discerning young men.” (Those actually work, by the way)<br/><br/>The Vizier of the city, Zazim, ruled from a building adjacent to the tower, a magnificent mansion with wings that encompassed a great, lush garden attended by water-wizards, druids, and working men and women at all hours to ensure the great variety of life (much of it dangerous) kept within remained satisfied. Within that mansion an untold harem awaited the corpulent man’s touch, and a small army of permanently indentured eunuch warriors awaited his summons.<br/><br/>Despite how resplendent his mansion was, however, the Spire was of chief interest, for within it resided Zozo, the enchantress. It was to her that all newly captive slaves went – to be purified of diseases if needed, healed if needed, and searched for any wayward enchantments or magic to be suppressed or broken. More than once Zozo had ended compulsion spells on slaves sent to kill her master, or so it was said.<br/><br/>It was also within that tower that the focus of the night would come to rest, as events were most certainly afoot…<br/><br/>(http://i1036.photobucket.com/albums/a442/TNETTOC/PersianConcept.jpg)<br/>