<div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/a9cb6fe5-1097-45a3-9a43-c2b954e1df9e/ddgzqp0-22e5dd3e-cf0d-4c7e-90a2-4fcec1e0f342.jpg/v1/fill/w_900,h_888,q_70,strp/dwarf_portrait___legendary_games_by_bipicado_ddgzqp0-pre.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MTI2MyIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcL2E5Y2I2ZmU1LTEwOTctNDVhMy05YTQzLWMyYjk1NGUxZGY5ZVwvZGRnenFwMC0yMmU1ZGQzZS1jZjBkLTRjN2UtOTBhMi00ZmNlYzFlMGYzNDIuanBnIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTEyODAifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.FqJ3-rjVfFEnDmuhmdqu817smoN7uy0qoZZyEhhLKkk)</div>The horned dwarf gave a glance to the thieves leveling crossbows at him and his men. He smirked a touch and spoke<strong>"If it makes you feel better."</strong>He was waiting for a touch before he saw the two concubines standing at the doors entrance. Seems they were at the correct place if their brands on their pussies were any indication. Still he'd best show up. His men were looking at the crossbows and forming a shield wall.<strong>"Steady boys. If they be guarding this house it means we found him."</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/63b831f3-cc8e-4259-8c3f-2cc8f6edbda0/daa8qa1-01ce178b-1812-4459-a629-3401528eca5d.jpg/v1/fill/w_600,h_900,q_75,strp/commission__amevius_by_olchas_daa8qa1-fullview.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9OTAwIiwicGF0aCI6IlwvZlwvNjNiODMxZjMtY2M4ZS00MjU5LThjM2YtMmNjOGY2ZWRiZGEwXC9kYWE4cWExLTAxY2UxNzhiLTE4MTItNDQ1OS1hNjI5LTM0MDE1MjhlY2E1ZC5qcGciLCJ3aWR0aCI6Ijw9NjAwIn1dXSwiYXVkIjpbInVybjpzZXJ2aWNlOmltYWdlLm9wZXJhdGlvbnMiXX0.WZGYzf-5zpCz9lFgDBMEd2G3DQgu2g8UkMbsj-oc8ts)</div><div class="floatleft">(https://static1.e621.net/data/sample/d2/75/d2754e3e382f7ea019a5cbd62791b97c.jpg)</div>Darius was listening to Ilyana as she spoke of something all too familiar for him. That word of being judged so swiftly and considered a waste of skin before even being approached. It's why he lived as a bounty hunter. Easiest way to move from town to town without causing too much trouble. But now he had to sit and hold his tongue watching this unfold. He was certain it was eating this guard up inside knowing her mistress married a tiefling king. He was about to say something when another guard came to tell him they had company outside. They were asking for him by his title as a bounty hunter.<strong>"Then he means to see me. I insist on seeing this dwarf at once."</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Diabelle sighed since she never was one for the obvious answers. It was always within her mind that her magic could solve this if she applied it properly. By that she meant creating a new spell but her mother had a point. By cross referencin midwives and fertility priests perhaps she could find a better answer to her problem or at least create a better solution.<strong>"To be honest it never crossed my mind."</strong>She admitted to her mother but it was becoming clear there was a commotion going on and she peeked out of her study door noticing Darius donning armor and holding his sword by its sheath as he came down the steps towards the front door.