The Valkyries of Palisade - [IC]
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				Title: <strong>The Valkyries of Palisade - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MissFire</strong> on <strong>30-06-2015, 03:38:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1113.photobucket.com/albums/k512/MissF1R3/Tavern1_zpsmubrkvvy.jpg)</div><strong>The Four Roses<br>Morning</strong><br><br>Home of The Valkyries and some of the stiffest drinks in the Water District, The Four Roses was three stories plus a basement full of merriment and mercenaries. Sun streamed in through the windows while the electric lamps hummed quietly, flickering to life downstairs as Brom turned them on. The first floor was the tavern itself, currently empty save for the barkeeper who was getting things ready to open up. Empty bottles from last nights festivities still lay scattered about the room and the tired-eyed Orc began collecting them as she cleaned up. The upper two floors belonged to the Vals, the mercenary company that made it's home in the tavern.<br><br>The stairs leading up to the second floor exited into a common area shared by all the ladies that called the place home. Furnished with numerous couches, chairs, and tables, it was a social space for relaxing and chatting. Aside from the bathroom the crew all shared, the rest of the floor was taken up by bedrooms, one for each member and a spare that had yet to be filled. Each room was decorated to the tastes of it's owner, personalized to feel more like home. Things were still relatively quiet this morning, with the women just getting up and, most likely, getting over hangovers.The third floor was where business was done. Noelle's office was up here. The team's manager lived in a different district and simply traveled back and forth. The third floor also held a small storage space, an armory, and a library. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Valkyries of Palisade - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MissFire</strong> on <strong>30-06-2015, 03:47:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1113.photobucket.com/albums/k512/MissF1R3/BlueHair2_zpsxejtlgxs.gif)</div><strong>Christina Luxford<br>2nd Floor</strong><br><br>Wet feet hit the floor of the bathroom, small clouds of steam rolling out of the doorway as Chris sighed and opened the door. She felt refreshed after her shower and looked it, too. Her bleary-eyed morning face had vanished, replaced with a relaxed smile. The hot water and soap had done her good after the festivities of last night. She was utterly nude, caring not if her comrades saw her. After all, she'd been rather intimate with all of them by now. The Vals were a close-knit group and intimacy was part of that. Chris' body was a fine balance of curvy and athletic, her breasts more than a generous handful, stomach tight from exercise, hips flared out a bit to be wonderfully grippable, her backside heart-shaped and plump. She was a beautiful woman, and looked even more so with her skin glistening and fresh from the shower. <br><br>"Bathroom's free!" called the swordswoman, pulling a towel off the rack and drying her hair. She padded out into the common area to see who was up and about this morning. Her stomach rumbled. She was feeling a bit peckish and considered heading downstairs after she dressed to grab some breakfast. Chris wondered if they'd have any jobs today. The last week had been surprisingly quiet for not just them, but all the mercenary companies. The city usually provided gigs for all the companies, but things had been slow. She wasn't ungrateful for the small break. They'd all needed it. The time to relax and enjoy life had been well deserved. Chris smiled to herself, thinking about all the fun she'd had this last week. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Valkyries of Palisade - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bokotousamurai</strong> on <strong>30-06-2015, 05:43:06</strong>
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				<strong>Sophia Ataraxia<br>2nd floor </strong><br><hr>Pleasurable dreams gave way to aching muscles and a splitting headache as the high elf eyes fluttered open. A couple empty bottles of mead strewn about explained the condition she was in, though it didn't explain the girl laying atop her. Sophia stroked her hair and whispered tenderly into her ear, the farm girl stirred, a planted a kiss on Sophia as soon as she woke, "I was dreaming about us doing it still." she giggled, Sophie grinned "well, zat is to be expected love."&nbsp; the covers were pulled off, and they saw that the High Elf's cock was still planted deep into her lover, and stiff with the morning. the two giggled, spooned and cuddled a while longer, before the farm girl gave her farewell, possibly to find the nearest bathhouse. Sophie open her cupboard&nbsp; and took two seeds from a glass vile, and from the mini-fridge a glass of juice mixed of orange and pineapple.&nbsp; <br>She heard her endearing comrade's call of a free shower after taking her 'medicine', "I shall have this one thank you." she said aloud and stepped in. She kept the water cool, both for her comrades convenience and to cool off her overheated body. She enjoyed her own touch as she lathered her body, tracing her toned abs, stroking the curves of her wide hips, teasing her own nipples, and of course, "washing" her cock until it stood proudly. Despite the cool of the water cascading over her, her tool was as large as ever, for her, this was a sign that this would be a good day.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Valkyries of Palisade - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnette</strong> on <strong>30-06-2015, 15:39:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/yPcW5Iu.jpg)</div><strong>Sina Sh'ayshih</strong><br><strong>2nd Floor</strong><br><br>Last night had been looooooong. She hadn't come back till all lights were out and all she could hear was moans coming from Sophia's room, though she hardly cared about them anymore. She wasn't even feeling envious at that point. With no jobs showing up throughout the first half of the day, she had ended up going out to do some odd jobs to get a tiny bit of extra coin. It usually ended up involving heavy lifts or playing tax-collector, neither of which she could say she cared much against. Neither were especially fun, but they paid reasonably well, nothing compared to a mercenary-gig, but far better than sitting around at the inn not doing anything, understandably enough. There were days she would end up just sitting around collecting cash by arm-wrestling people. Have a small entry fee and a big pot for whoever managed to win, not that it ever happened. She would usually play it so that she just barely won with the men who looked like they should easily be able to win, making it seem as if it wasn't impossible to beat her for the average joe.<br><br>Either way, she had ended up chasing some asshole throughout the entire city during her last job. Some asshole had debt to pay, and was running away from it, so she had been asked to collect it. And so it had began. She had chased him through four districts of the city, before finally cornering him in the palm district. She had been mere seconds from just snapping his neck, but it ended up just beating him to a pulp and picking up the money that was owed, before returning it and getting her share of it, making it a reasonably successful night, albeit fairy late. She had considered swinging by the red lantern districts, but had ended up ditching it, feeling too beat to even bother. So she had headed back to the inn, locked herself in and went up to her room, falling asleep to the sound of sex in one of the neighboring rooms. <br><br>She had initially woken up to the sound of a door opening and the bathroom being taken, soon to be followed by the sound of someone showering. It seemed like a fair notification that it was about time to get up, despite that she'd gladly stay in bed for another hour or three. With a yawn, she stretched out her arms before slowly sliding herself out of bed. She had at least undressed last night, instead of just falling into bed. So she pulled the heavy necklace over her head, but apart from that, she let her body remain nude. It was just how it was, the first thing to be done in the morning no matter what situation she was in. Getting fully dressed was far lower priority compared to getting on the necklace. It was her pride and joy, so the day she lost it, she'd be ready to kill herself. After that was done, she started on her morning exercise. Mostly just some gentle things. Some pull-ups on a bar she had mounted on the wall, some pushups and some sit-ups, ending with some stretching. Nothing too intensive, just some basic things to keep in shape. She reserved the heavier stuff to days that had been announced as days off, not just days with no jobs ready.<br><br>While she was finishing up, she could hear Sophia announcing that she'd be taking the next shower. <strong>"I'll have the next one!"</strong>&nbsp;Sina announced without bothering to open the door. Her voice carried well enough for Sophia to easily hear it. In the meantime, she continued her workout while waiting for the elf to finish up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Valkyries of Palisade - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bokotousamurai</strong> on <strong>30-06-2015, 20:54:11</strong>
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				<strong>Sophia Ataraxia<br>2nd floor &gt; common room</strong><br><br>With clean body, cured hangover, and a sign that today was going to be good, Sophia left the shower with chipper attitude, changing into her undergarments of a strapless corset and bloomers, and over she wore a simple silk tunic, comfy enough to relax in, but practical enough she could wear her armor over it, the last to go on with her fishnet stockings.<br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://www.thefrippery.com/IMAGES_BLOG/e001123_thumb.jpg)</div></div><br>"Morning Christina."&nbsp; she chirped when she entered the common room, taking her usual seat at the table the group reserved for themselves and opening a combat manual she had intended to finish, " 'ow az your morning been?"
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				Post by: <strong>Myrra</strong> on <strong>01-07-2015, 03:14:49</strong>
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				<strong>Maya<br>2nd floor</strong><br><br>Her eyes opened slowly, but they closed as soon as they encountered the sunlight. This was Maya's favourite moment of the day, when her mind was still all fuzzy and things didn't need to make sense. It's the moment where she felt completely free. No problems, no chores, no worries, just her in a state of perfect relaxation. She stretched out slowly with a smile on her lips, still refusing to open her eyes. Her hand drifted under the sheets, caressing her lower belly at first, tracing a line down her curvy body, and slowly and moving to her wet sex. <br><br>She vaguely remembered making a very erotic dream, something that left her all flustered, something about a stranger forcefully shoving her cock deep down Maya's throat until she came. The moans in one of the bedrooms during the night had been all the fuel she needed for her imagination to rile up her imagination and heat up her body.&nbsp; Her fingers pressed on both sides around her lower lips, and she started caressing herself ever so slowly, teasing more than pleasing. She liked to be patient about it, letting the pleasure build up until she couldn't take it anymore, and then let it all out at once and have a messy orgasm all over the bedsheets. Hers had to be changed daily.<br>&nbsp;<br>The succubus wasn't that surprised when she noticed she was already wet, it had after all been a very vivid dream. When her fingers finally moved over the pink spot of flesh, she was so aroused she had to close her other hand nervously to keep herself from moaning, her whole body tense. Still, she couldn't help but let out a cute little squeak as she suddenly turned around to lay on her chest, her ass lifted up, her fingers vigorously massaging her clit. She was getting closer by the second, shivers running through her body, her mind going blank. The thought that finally sent her into ecstasy was the body of her teammates, their big bouncy chests, their big strong erect cocks, those perfect asses that she wished she could spank all day long. Oh how she wished for one of them to enter the room right now and fuck her good. She bit the pillow as she came, drops of her juices rolling down her thighs. She fell right back on the bed, her body limp, slowly drifting back into sleep in a pool of her own juices. "<em>They'll wake me up if they need me</em>", she thought.
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				Post by: <strong>MissFire</strong> on <strong>01-07-2015, 03:53:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1113.photobucket.com/albums/k512/MissF1R3/BlueHair2_zpsxejtlgxs.gif)</div><strong>Christina Luxford<br>2nd Floor</strong><br><br>Christina smiled at the antics of her comrades as she stepped into her bedroom. Her room was rather plain in decoration, personal touches kept mostly to her equipment and some small souvenirs she'd picked up on the occasional job. She hadn't had any reminders of her parents to display and her time at the orphanage had been better left unremembered. So Chris dressed, just a bit. She pulled on a pair of panties and an undershirt. It would do for now. She didn't feel like getting on all her gear until she knew she was going to go out, or that they had a job. The week had been rather dry as far as the latter went. She didn't mind as much as some of her friends did, she was good about saving money and needed the vacation. Hopefully they'd get something soon, though. <br><br>Moving back out into the common area, Christina deposited herself onto one of the couches with a little yawn. Sophia entered, looking pretty as usual. Chris smiled playfully at her question and replied, <em>"Well, I didn't get laid, so it wasn't as good as yours, I'd wager."</em>
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				Post by: <strong>bokotousamurai</strong> on <strong>01-07-2015, 04:24:01</strong>
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				<strong>Sophia Ataraxia<br>2nd Floor</strong><br><br>The high elf made no secret that her eyes were more focused on her half-naked friend then on her book, she chuckled and mark her place when she received a reply"'ow unfortunate, it iz no good for anyone to be wizzout love." she approached her friend, taking her hand in hers, while her other rested on Christina's side, "Maybe zere iz somesing I can do?" without waiting for a reply her hand began to stroke, moving under her panties, and Sophia moved in for a kiss.
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				Post by: <strong>Chulanowa</strong> on <strong>04-07-2015, 03:09:56</strong>
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				<strong>Tiffa<br>2nd floor, Commons room</strong><br><br><div class="floatleft">(https://41.media.tumblr.com/f809ef291c29f8b17bc9c06c10e1920f/tumblr_nqoufa3N7M1tk4029o3_500.png)</div> &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Tiffa groaned softly as the noise of morning began to shake her out of her slumber. Pulling a pillow over her head didn't do any good, her oversized ears still picking up damn near everything. Plus it made it stuffy and hard to breathe. With a sigh, the goblin girl gave up, and sat up. Her bed was made for someone human-sized, but this morning it was just Tiffa climbing out.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Her feet whispered against the hardwood floor as she passed through the hallway towards the bathroom... only to find it occupied. <strong>"Dammit,"</strong> she pouted, reaching up to bang on the door. <strong>"Hey! Don't use all the hot water!"</strong> She glowered at the door, hands on her hips, before starting downstairs. Might as well get breakfast!<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Of all the Valkyries, maybe she had the least concern about being seen nude... But then there wasn't any point to getting dressed <em>before</em> a shower, is there? Those full breasts, with their dark green caps nd nubbly nipples and a splash of freckles were on full display, along with a softly curved tummy leading down to round hips and a smooth mound between her thighs. She brushed some of her blue hair from her eyes, turning a bright smile to the companions already having their breakfast. <strong>"Mornin' dolls! Anything good coming out of the mess?"</strong> She reached over, to give a playful squeeze to the bulge that Sophia was sporting. <strong>"For good luck,"</strong> she teased, before continuing on her way, little round ass swaying with each step towards the kitchen.
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				Post by: <strong>MissFire</strong> on <strong>05-07-2015, 19:04:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1113.photobucket.com/albums/k512/MissF1R3/BlueHair2_zpsxejtlgxs.gif)</div><strong>Christina Luxford<br>2nd Floor</strong><br><br>Chris playfully swatted at her companion's hand and let out an amused laugh, <em>"Already aiming to get dirty again when you've just finished cleaning up. It's too early. I don't think I have the energy required to survive your affections."</em> The swordswoman smiled and pursed her lips, giving Sophia a little peck in return. Then Tiffa comes by and gives Sophie a drive-by groping, which makes Christina laugh again. She grins and gets up from the couch, remarking, "<em>She's got the right idea. I'm going to at least get some food first."</em><br><br>Turning, she follows the goblin down the stairs where Brom is busy in the kitchen, cooking up some breakfast. The big orc gal is looking rather tired, as she always does in the mornings. Not much of a morning person. She stands over the stove, frying up sausages, bacon, and looking like she's going to prepare some eggs and toast next. A pitcher of juice is already out on the counter, set with clean glasses beside it. It doesn't look like Noelle is in yet, which is rather strange considering she's usually the first one in. Something may have held her up, Christina suspects. 
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				Post by: <strong>Lynnette</strong> on <strong>05-07-2015, 19:48:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/yPcW5Iu.jpg)</div><strong>Sina Sh'ayshih</strong><br><strong>2nd Floor</strong><br><br>Despite it never being announced, Sina could hear whoever had been using the shower leaving the room, so she left her own room and entered the shower, quickly showering over her body. Her metabolism was quite low, so she didn't really sweat a lot, even under heavier exercise, but showering was still a thing she did commonly, it just made her feel nice, there was not much more to it than that. After she had quickly washed over herself and washed her hair, she stepped out with a towel around her waist, the front curving slightly to where her cock met the soft surface of the towel. She walked over to her own room and hung it up, for then to pull on the pants of her common attire. Baggy, tight around the ankles, but other than that hanging very loosely around her legs, making it feel like she wasn't wearing anything. She fixed her footwraps by the bedside, but beyond that, she didn't bother. She just pulled along the rest of the bandages in one hand as she left her room again, heading downstairs. <strong>"Shower's free"</strong> She said casually while stepping down the stairs from the second floor to the main floor, working on the wrappings around her left biceps. Another tradition, she had never cared too much about it, but she still slavically followed it. Supposedly, it was meant to symbolize equality in some sense, since the clan relied heavily on physical strength, and it easily set the hierarchy. Covering over your biceps was meant to symbolize that what they covered over didn't mean everything, though it had been worn down to some degrees after they had started integrating with "Normal" society.<br><br><strong>"Any new jobs come in yet?"</strong>&nbsp;Sina followed up, hoping there would be something to do for the day. She couldn't be assed to do the same as she had ended up doing yesterday, if she was to do anything today, it'd likely just end up being to sit around and drink and hope to find someone to go to bed with. 
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				Post by: <strong>bokotousamurai</strong> on <strong>05-07-2015, 20:46:33</strong>
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				<strong>Sophia Ataraxia<br>2nd floor&gt;1st floor</strong><br><br>Sophia was a little hurt when her advances were rejected, though they quickly soothed with a return kiss and a good luck groping from Tiffa, she chuckled "I suppose your right, I shall wait for ze night zen." She scooped her book back up and followed her comrades downstairs, her appetite telling her that Christina's suggestion was a ideal one, she half-thought about waking Maya up on the way down, but figured she was already awake. "Good morning Sina." she greeted her with a smile, before taking a spot on the counter "Morning Brom, iz it almost ready? Please tell me made biscuits zis morning, yes?"
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				Post by: <strong>MissFire</strong> on <strong>08-07-2015, 03:02:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1113.photobucket.com/albums/k512/MissF1R3/Noelle2_zpsyhtb9azr.png)</div><br>Just then, the front door to the tavern opened and in walked Noelle, the Val's own bookkeeper and manager of sorts. She was a tall blonde with green eyes and a curvy, voluptuous figure. Always dressed quite nicely, today was no different and Noelle wore a black and white dress accented with red and cut in all the proper places to show off her perfect figure. She smiled at those gathered on the lower floor as she made her way in.<br><br><em>"So sorry, ladies. I know I'm late, but I've got us a job lined up and it required a meeting with the client early this morning,"</em> she says, moving around behind the counter to address the few gathered. <em>"None other than the 'illustrious' Lord Cotswel himself requires our services,"</em> she says, putting a bit of venom into the word 'illustrious', showing she shared the same low opinion of him everyone but Cotswel himself did, <em>"I'll go over the finer details when everyone is present, but for right now, I can tell you that if we pull this off it should be quite the payday! Enough to make up for our slow period and then some!"</em> She smiled, brimming with hope and excitement. 
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