Dark winds of fate (Brandon & Nirinian)
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				Title: <strong>Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>02-08-2009, 02:48:48</strong>
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				Purple luminescent gems shined over the people in the massive subterranean city. Paved granite walkways and buildings carved from the stalagmites and stalactites of the massive opening rose hundreds of feet in the air. Each building carved with an eloquent grace and attention to detail that few races could conceive. Beneath the dimly lit gems people walked, or rather elves. Elves with skin as black as ash and mannerisms that would frighten demons. Some called them Dark elves, others Drow, yet that didn't matter to them for they called themselves the children of Lolth, the spider queen. <br><br>They had been banished beneath the earth eon's ago by the other elven gods and races and while the elves thought that their cousins were doomed to waste away and die tot he harsh conditions of the underground the children persevered and created city's of stone and glass that were frighteningly beautiful to even the most well crafted cities that men, elves, or dwarves could fathom. Now they prospered in their own politics and darkness especially in this city, Mul'darin<br><br>The plaza was full today with a new slave shipment in. Its granite walkways packed full of the various subterranean races and one by one slaves were lead up to a stage, wrapped in heavy chains, presented to the audience and the bidding's began. The voices of the separate and alien languages echoing out across the plaza and each slave was sold within a matter of minutes. Finally the time came for a young surface elf girl and when she was put on stage the look of a hundred dark elves' hatred poured into her...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>02-08-2009, 13:55:27</strong>
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				The girl was standing on the stage, biting her lip as tears streamed down her face. Her body, which was only covered with a few bandages around her chest and her private area, was glistening under the little light that street lanterns were giving off. Sweat and oil were giving her body a little shine, making her look 'healthier'. Anyone would even be able to see she was healthy if an inch of dirt was on her flawless skin.<br><br>Her hair was a golden blonde, and it was pulled back in a long ponytail, which was a sign of captivity. Only free elves(or drow) were allowed to wear their hair loose or in any other style.<br><br>A male drow took a cone-shaped device, and put it to his mouth.<em>"The bidding will start at 50,000 gold. This is a fine specimen, though she needs to be trained. Any bidders?"</em> he said, looking around. The woman herself looked around too, trying to make out faces in the mass of people standing in front of her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>02-08-2009, 23:39:39</strong>
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				She saw someone in the crowd raise their hand and the bidder quickly called out that the bid was raised to 60,000 gold coins. As it approached she could see a slender figure in black robes with only the head and hands visible. Its hands just like its body were slim and each of the three fingers ended in a long curved yellow claw. As she looked up toward its face she could see that the thing was not human, nor a creature that had any characteristics with humanoids beyond its bipedal form. Its head was large and bulbous with two large black globe shaped eyes, it lacked any kind of hair and yet most disturbing was that were a elf's mouth would be there were four large tentacles hanging down, each about three feet in length. <br><br>She saw the auctioneers lips curl into a smile as he took the microphone away from his lips and commented "You might end up getting sold as a meal instead of a slave." he said, followed by a slight snicker.<br><br>Before she could say anything back there was a loud shout from within the crowd, someone yelling in fear and hope to make way. The crowd parted as twelve heavily armed and armored dark elven soldiers marched toward the stage with one more&nbsp; elf in the center. The elf was undoubtedly female dressed in black robes that had been cut low over the chest and with the sides cut off so one could see her long slender legs and arms. She had the perfect curves of a healthy and powerful woman and people looked upon her with a mix of awe and unbridled terror. <br><br>The soldiers parted as they came to the stage, standing guard as she approached and took a long look over the elf girl. She shot the girl a slight smile then before looking at the auctioneer. "100,000 thousand." she said softly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>03-08-2009, 15:44:30</strong>
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				She shivered, seeing the illithid((Am I right?)). She had heard of them in frightful whispers in the world above, as she tried not to think about it. The comment of the slaver/auctioneer was something that didn't really help, which was possibly the reason why he said it. She fell to her knees, as she started to cry a little louder. The auctioneer wanted to whip her, but there was some commotion. A Matron Mother...<br><br>The Auctioneer didn't look her in the eyes, as he shouted: "100,000...thousand?" He himself was perplexed. That was a lot, only a Matron Mother would have that much money to spare. Why would she offer so much gold for a slave like this one? It was just a regular elf, as disgusting as any other elf. "...100 million gold pieces for this slave. Anyone willing to bid higher?" There was a murmur from the crowd. Even the most rich of drow would be stupid to give that much money just to buy a slave without ruining their own house...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>03-08-2009, 22:44:28</strong>
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				The other creature approached closer to the Matriarch and two soldiers drew swords and readied their shields in front of her. Its tentacles moved quickly and in erratic patterns as it stared at her. She smiled warmly after a moment and spoke as the words rolled off her masterful silver tongue "Come now, there is no need to be so angry. Ill make you a deal, next time one of my house is to be executed they will be yours. You get that tender and sweet tasting meal and I get the girl. Everyone is happy."<br><br>The thing took a step back and made its way out of the plaza. Soon the soldiers relaxed and sheathed their swords and then the matron looked back up to the auctioneer. "I do not believe anyone has made a higher bid, shall we conclude the auction?" she said softly.<br><br>The auctioneer was surprised by the confrontation but nodded and without hesitation concluded the auction and had the guards lead her down to the plaza. She was immediately forced down to her knee's in from of the Matriarch and two of the soldiers moved to each side of her attaching a small chain to her wrist shackles. <br><br>"You'll guard her as we go home." she told them before taking a step forward and grabbing a fist full of the girls hair. She pulled it just slightly to force her to look up into her eyes. "I am Emyala Ver'lin, Matriarch of house Ver'lin, loyal priestess to the spider queen. You belong to me now and by extension House Ver'lin. Unless otherwise instructed by an individual, from this point on you will look to the ground when one of our house speaks to you. I am one of those exceptions, when I speak to you you will look up into my eyes. Do you understand?"<br><br>OOC: Yep you were right
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>04-08-2009, 16:50:17</strong>
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				The next events were blurred to Alyessa, as her tears weren't stopping. She was quickly unchained from the podium, and then led in front of the woman. Falling down to her knees, she couldn't suppress a scream, as a particularly sharp pebble had pierced through the skin on her knees, and the scraping on her kneecap was terrible.<br><br>Feeling the woman grab her hair, she listened to her talking about what she should do. Then, she looked up at her, their eyes meeting, as her determination shone through, that even though she was really scared and unsure of what to do, she wouldn't break down. She decided that there, on the spot.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>05-08-2009, 00:46:40</strong>
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				The young elf's hair was suddenly released as the gates to the slave pens opened again. One of the slavers approached, opening a small bag and bowing. In return the matriarch removed a few gemstones from the silk pouch at her waste and set them in the box before giving a firm nod to the person. He bowed once more before returning to the gates and closing them. <br><br>"Help the girl up and lets be off." she commanded. One soldier came to the elf's side and took her arm, helping her up gently as the other soldiers returned to the circle around them. When she was back on her feet the circle of armored warriors and matriarch began to walk and the soldier held her arm firmly, guiding her along with the rest of them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>05-08-2009, 21:19:57</strong>
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				She was pulled up, as she was made to walk between the many guards. She tried to avoid the sharp stones, as blood trickled from her knee down to her toes. It started to itch, and a weird, twitching feeling crept up from her knee. "..How far is it?" she asked, trying to keep up, but it hurt too much to do a few miles, she thought.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>06-08-2009, 02:06:06</strong>
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				The matriarch looked back, not stopping. "The carriage is just ahead." she said simply. <br><br>As they pushed through the crowd they came to a carriage made of wood yet with spiked black stone wheels&nbsp; and lined with gold. At the head there was a man sized black spider complete with reigns attached to its mandibles that were pulled up to&nbsp; he top of the carriage. Two of the guards stood at the sides to the entrance and one opened the door. The matriarch got inside and beckoned the young elf with a single finger. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>06-08-2009, 15:38:00</strong>
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				She followed her, seeing the carriage. She hadn't seen anything like it in her life, and neither had she seen anything as monstrous as the spider, apart from the illithid from before. She was disgusted at it, as she stepped inside. She held a hand on her knee, not wanting to soil the carriage with her blood, not caring for how scary it was.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>07-08-2009, 01:14:06</strong>
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				As she stood across from the matriarch the woman reached back behind her and pulled out a short knife that had been carved to look like a spider with its legs pointing down and forming the blade. "Hold still." she said before leaning forward, working the tip of the blade inside the wound to pop out the small stone with the knife. She then ran her finger over the drops of blood left on it before smiling. "I take care of my property."
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				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>07-08-2009, 14:30:53</strong>
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				She winced, the knife feeling more painful that the stone. Finally, the stone was removed, and along with the annoying, tingling sensation, but there was now a larger wound caused by the knife. "..Thank...you.." she said softly, looking at her, as the blood dripped faster now. She put a hand on her wound, and as she closed her eyes, her hand began to glow, and the knee healed quickly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>08-08-2009, 05:55:03</strong>
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				Once it was removed she brought the knife to her lips, letting her tongue slide across the blade before putting it back in its sheath. "Sweet." she said with a grin. Seeing the healing magic go off made her smile more. "A slave with healing talents as well. Oh you and I are going to have some fun later." Her smile widened more and her eyes wandered over the girl, drinking in every inch of her. "You are to be my personal slave, to tend to my needs and errands. If you perform well you'll be rewarded with good food, fine wines, and pleasure. If you perform poorly then my whip will taste flesh and blood."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>08-08-2009, 14:16:30</strong>
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				She looked at her, scared. She wasn't showing any of this fear, though, as she wondered what she would have to do in her service. She didn't know if it would be impertinent to ask a question, but she really wanted to know what she could expect. "...What would be my duties?"&nbsp; she asked, betraying a hint of defiance.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>11-08-2009, 03:44:25</strong>
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				For most of the ride over she looked out the window, watching as the carriage carved through the crowds of people and the ornately carved stone buildings were passed by. The question made her look back at the young woman and frown "You will do whatever I tell you to do. Your primary duties will be to run errands and messeges between the important members of my house. You will also share my bed when I wish it, and I will want you there often."
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				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>11-08-2009, 12:19:17</strong>
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				She blinked. "..Share your bed?" she asked, surprised. She had never thought about how vile the drow were, but now it was becoming a bit more clear. "..You mean...but how?" she asked, completely unaware how that would happen between two females.
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>12-08-2009, 02:36:22</strong>
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				A mischevious grin spread over her soft lips and her deep purple eyes looked back and over the girl, drinking in every inch of her body. "It's quite simple, you'll lick me, fondle me, finger me, and receive the same and more. Ive created some special tools for just such an occasion. You'll learn to love and even desire my touch."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>12-08-2009, 10:18:09</strong>
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				She looked down, but then stared back at her with her bright green eyes. "..If I obey, will you refrain from hurting me?" she asked softly. She hated pain, and if it meant she had to obey to not get hurt, she'd obey.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>13-08-2009, 02:37:48</strong>
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				She tilted her head to the side, thinking about denying herself and her slave the exquisite pleasures of bondage. "I wont inflict any grievous harm on you if you obey my commands. However, if you refuse to obey my commands or perform your duties poorly my whip will be kissng that delectable flesh of yours instead of my lips."
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				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>13-08-2009, 11:29:19</strong>
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				She looked at her, nodding. "..V-Very well.." she said softly. She tried to look out of the carriage, but there was no distinguishable light for her to make out shapes or figures. She did not have the darkvision that her mistress had.
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>14-08-2009, 00:42:59</strong>
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				She looked over, grinning like a demon who had caught a mortal in a trap. "Lets test your ability right now." she whispered before reaching down to pull the finely made garments that hung over her thighs to the side. Revealing her smooth shapely legs and shaved sex to the girl. "Come here and lick me. Prove to me that you'll be a loyal slave and Ill promise that not one other individual in my house will ever lay their hands on you the way I will"
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				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>14-08-2009, 13:14:55</strong>
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				She looked at her, then down at the hairless, smooth sex of the woman. She wondered what would happen if she didn't do as she had said, if she didn't obey. Figuring she might as well do this, and not wanting to face the as-of-yet unknown consequences otherwise, she got on her knees in between her legs, and started to lick. The taste wasn't revolting, but it was weird, and she wasn't used to it.
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>15-08-2009, 04:45:15</strong>
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				She breathed in deeply as she felt the girls soft long run over her folds. Smiling she pulled the garment back all the way and spread her legs just a bit wider. A pleased Mmmmm sound came from her lips as her hands moved down to run through the girls hair. "Good girl. Since its your first time I wont punish you based on your lack of performance but I will reward you if you do well. Now keep going." she whispered softly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>15-08-2009, 22:37:43</strong>
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				She looked up at her, as she started to lick more fervently. Whenever she couldn't reach, she sucked, so that the vacuum would help her to lick the woman's most intimate part. She wondered in what way she would be rewarded for a job well done, and she was actually interested in what it was, as she went faster, licking harder and longer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>16-08-2009, 01:41:58</strong>
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				The matriarch let out a pleased moan as the girl sucked and licked at her moistening lips. The sweet taste of her juices lingering on the girls lips as a hand pushed her face away. "Thats enough for now my pet. You may finish serving me later." she whispered before pointing out the window. "We're here. Tell me what you think."<br><br>Outside the window to the carriage she could see the fiery glow of a river of lava flowing beneath the stone bridge their wagon drove along. At the end of the bridge was a huge collection of stalagmites and stalagtites, each one having a dozen or more lights poking out through the darkness. As they came to the end of the bridge the gate raised allowing them inside.
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				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>16-08-2009, 14:53:20</strong>
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				She got up again, sitting opposite of the woman. Unconsciously, she licked her lips clean, as she looked outside. The feel of the place was scary, terrifying, as she looked back at the woman. "..Truthfully, I think it's terrifying." she said in honesty. She wondered if the insides were just as bad, or if they were nicer, more cozy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>17-08-2009, 03:00:42</strong>
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				She smiled at those words as her hands smoothed out the garments around her still moist lips. "That was exactly what I wanted to hear. If the outside of a house looks fearsome it acts as a wonderful psychological deterrent to anyone who would think about harming us."<br><br>The carriage stopped a few moments later, pulling along side the outer doors and the large brass portcullis raised as the soldiers got down from their posts. One of them opened the door and kneeled as she moved to step out and stretch. "Come along my pet, we have a few things to do before you'll be on your knee's again." she said with a mischevious tone.<br><br>The main hall was finely decorated with statues of past matriarchs set on both sides. Each one in a different pose and many of them with a variety of weapons from magic to daggers. The only things in common with one another were that they were all women and that they all wore armor with a similar spider motif. The floor, walls, and cieling were all made of obsidian, as smooth as glass.<br><br>As they came to the end of the main hall there was a second gate, this one having another brass portcullis in front of it but also several statues that stood in front of it. She stopped there as a voice came from one of them. Its voice booming and echoing "All who stand here praise my name." it called. <br><br>The matriarch made a motion to stay back as she spoke softly "I am master of the greatest arts of our queen. Emyala Kobone' Ver'lin."<br><br>The center statues eyes lit up once again before the gates opened and the matriarch looked back. "Each high ranking member of our house has their personal password. The password for our everyday soldiers changes each day at random times. If the wrong one is given these floors drop down into the river of lava beneath us. This makes entrance into the house nearly impossible as well as escape."
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				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>17-08-2009, 12:07:24</strong>
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				She was certainly scared. She wouldn't want to even enter this place, but she knew that this was probably the last thing she'd ever see of the 'outside' world. Walking along with the woman, her new mistress, she tried not to feel scared as she saw the statues and soldiers, decorating and guarding the main hall.<br><br>She simply walked along, trying not to be too scared of the overhanging weaponry. She reasoned that if it had been hanging there for a long time, it wouldn't come crashing down now.<br><br>The password-protected door, however, was a concern to her. It meant that if she would want to get out, she would have to get the Matron Mother to let her out personally... That was bad.
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>18-08-2009, 06:38:28</strong>
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				As the gate opened a few more soldiers moved forward with weapons drawn. One of them moving his hands in a way like any spell might happen. After a moment he nodded to the others and their weapons were sheathed. Another elf stepped forward and kneeled before the matriarch, his armor and weapons much more ornatly made then any of the soldiers she had seen thus far. <br><br>The matriarch smiled as she looked back at her new pet. "This is weaponmaster Ordulu. He trains our soldiers and handles most of the defensive operations of our house." Looking back down she smiled agian. "Rise Ordulu. This is my new pet, she is not to be harmed in any way shape or form." she said before stepping past. <br><br>The weapon master stood and walked a single step behind her. "The fifth regiment's training was completed earlier today. We now have five hundred elite troops to defend or destroy at your command. We have also recruited another hundred soldiers, mostly untrained, but a few show promise. Assuming their training sticks that will bring our normal troop count to just over twenty four hundred."<br><br>She walked through the courtyard toward a large building at the far end that had been made of granite and each brick layed like the kind of castle humans might make. "I see. Take our newest regiment and when you train them, train them for stealth activities. Scouting and surgical strikes should be there focus."<br><br>"Yes my lady." he said before parting ways with them.<br><br>When they entered the far stronghold she found that this building while layed brick per brick was also built into the side of the cavern walls. From the outside it looked like it might have only been three stories with a few dozen rooms or a large place for meeting but it was a grand palace. The hallways were like a maze and each stairway they went up only went up a single floor rather then several. Eventually though they came to a grand hall with soldiers on each side standing guard wielding lances and shields and each ones gear was the most beautiful and deadly she had seen yet. The matriarch walked toward the end to a large chair that was decorated like a spider and she sat down, patting the space to her right. "Come here pet, kneel at my side and know that you kneel at side of someone that will be the head house of our city in the future."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>18-08-2009, 13:49:10</strong>
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				She looked at the weapon master, an obviously war-hardened man. She was glad that her new mistress gave him the order not to harm her in any way, though she did not see any hostility from the drow, apart from the usual contempt that the drow had for surface-dwellers, especially elves.<br><br>She walked along, and while Ordulu talked, she listened to his words. From what he said, she realized that this one fortress was better protected than the entire elven city she once was a resident of. The drow must've been very focused on war and battle for one fortress to be so heavily guarded.<br><br>As they finally reached a 'throne'-room, she was told to kneel down next to the woman. Doing so, she wondered if this drow would really be the ruler of the entire drow society once. She just couldn't see that.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>19-08-2009, 02:57:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Once her slave sat by her side she looked over to the only soldier that had a black tassel over his helmet. "Captain, is there any business that must be dealt with immediately?" she asked softly.<br><br>The elf shook his head side to side and bowed. "No my lady. Barring unforeseen situations the only thing that might need your attention later today is the status of your sisters. Their punishments were concluded today and I know all three of them are eager to return to a higher status."<br><br>She nodded "Assign a squad to each one, have them cleaned up and dressed in the clothes of our goddess again. They may resume their duties as priestesses with all the rights and privileges to a person of that rank. Should they give you any trouble afterward chain them up and bring them to me." Then she looked down at her pet, reaching out and running a hand through the girls hair. "When you send a messenger to do that, have them bring me back a House Ver'lin collar. Its time we branded my little pet here."<br><br>The captain bowed for a moment and then approached a soldier, who he spoke to in whispers before the man left to fulfill his duties.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>19-08-2009, 17:44:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked worried. "..Branding?" she asked, scared. And what was that about the punishment of her sisters? Was that how they treated family? Either way, she most certainly did not want to be branded, if that meant what she thought it meant.<br><br>"...I.." she said, but then stopped. Despite not having been told not to, she knew almost for certain that personal requests were not allowed to be made as a slave.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>20-08-2009, 03:50:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She heard the worry in her slaves voice which amused her, it was a shame that her slave was still thinking she was anything more then property but she would learn as time went on. The matriarch reached over, letting her hand touch her pets head and slowly letting her fingers run through the gentle locks of the girls hair. "Its not what you think my pet. With slaves like you its a simple tatoo and collaring. I would dare not scar the flesh I intend to ravish later."<br><br>After a few minutes the guard returned and approached the matriarch. he kneeled in from of her before holding up a small bundle and on top of it was a black collar made of leather and with a small mithril D ring at the front and back of the collar. The matriarch took the collar first and patted a spot on her knee. "Come and sit here my pet, so I can do this properly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>21-08-2009, 00:24:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at her, getting up from her kneeling position, and sitting down on her knee. The collar didn't look terrifying, but the idea of having a tattoo wasn't something she looked forward to, to say the least. "..I don't want that." she said softly. "..I..don't.."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>21-08-2009, 06:38:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked up into the girls eyes and raised an eyebrow. She didnt say anything in particular about the tattoo but she did undo the buckle of the collar and wrap it around her neck, pulling it so that it was tight but not so much that it would choke her. When it was snug around her neck she let a finger try to fit inbetween the leather and the girls skin which she couldnt. "There just right." she said softly.<br><br>After that was taken care of she let a hand move up her pets back. "Since you will be with me most of the time we can skip any permanent marks. I dont see you leaving the house very often anyway."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>22-08-2009, 00:05:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She felt the collar against her skin. She wouldn't be able to swallow large amounts now, but she didn't know if she would receive food at all. Probably, since the woman did seem intent on keeping he for a long time.<br><br>"..Thank you.." she said softly, as the woman told her she wouldn't be tattooed. In any case, it wouldn't tarnish her beauty, and beauty was everything to elves.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>22-08-2009, 08:39:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling she reached into the satchel and pulled out a small length of chain that was made from mithril before hooking it to the front D ring of her pet's collar. "You are now officially a slave of house Ver'lin. You are of the lowest rank that anyone can be in my house but you still have access to a great deal of resources. Should you ever need healing, food, drink, shelter, or other items to survive my house will provide them. I am your ultimate superior, there are none who stand above me. Below me are the priestesses of which we only have three others, all of them my sisters. Below them are weaponmaster Orludu and my only brother Archmage Marivo. They are the two highest ranking males in my house. Under them is Captain Selvatis here and below him are the soldiers that guard our house. If you ever get conflicting commands remember who is above who"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>22-08-2009, 13:51:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at her, wondering if she could remember all of that, though after thinking about it for a while, it started to make more sense. "..I see." she said softly, looking at her. "..But..I thought I would be serving you alone.." she said, looking down. What was her purpose here? She was stuck here as an ordinary slave with a terrifying (but gorgeous) woman, but she could be ordered to do anything by the others, too?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>23-08-2009, 04:11:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded slowly, the girl was mostly right but not completly right. "For the most part you will be. However in the rare cases when you are not in my care, any of the other members of my house may command you. The only commands you will not follow are, you may never be commanded to put your life in danger, and you will never follow a command that forces you to have sex with anyone besides myself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>24-08-2009, 10:55:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at her, nodding quietly. "..But...what if you are away, and..someone comes on to me?" she asked softly, scared. "I know I am much weaker than the rest of your House, regardless of gender. I will not stand a chance."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>24-08-2009, 23:15:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You inform them of that command. Keep in mind that your life is the most precious thing in that case my pet. If you think you might be murdered for not following instructions then follow them. However when we meet next tell me what happened and I shall see them punished for going against my will."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>25-08-2009, 13:25:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at her, nodding. Still, this didn't make sure that she wouldn't be raped by others, just that there would be punishment involved. "..I will.." she said softly. She wasn't used to saying 'mistress', and she wouldn't get used to it that easily.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>26-08-2009, 03:02:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gently patted the young elf girls head and offered a reassuring smile. No one would dare cross the matriarch of their house unless they were sure their plan would work and no one would choose the drows way of punishment just to touch a slave. <br><br>She looked over at the commander "Captain, I will be retiring to my room for the day. Make sure that no one disturbs me except in a true emergency."<br><br>The other elf nodded and pointed out six soldiers. "You all, go with the lady to her room and see to its security."<br><br>The matriarch stood and gave the thin chain leash around the young girls neck a slight tug. "Come my dear, its time that we took some time to ourselves. We are about to be very busy with one another."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>26-08-2009, 18:11:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at the matriarch, then at the captain. She was surprised that everything went so smoothly and effectively. As she felt the matriarch pull on the leash, she got up quickly, and followed her. She also noticed that a few men were following them in the shadows, doing their best to not be noticed. Alyessa did notice them, though, as a child she had always been highly sensitive to things that were supposed to be secret.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>27-08-2009, 04:05:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She lead the girl through the maze of corridors and each time they passed through a marked wall she touched one of the blood red gems engraved into it, forcing it to seal itself with a blood red shield of energy. She might have activated a dozen shields by the time she had lead the girl to the inner sanctum where five huge stone statues stood and moved to look their way. When they saw the matriarch they kneeled back down and allowed the pair to pass. <br><br>The twin doors opened easily enough and after they entered she closed them and put and put a barricade on them. "It seems we have some assasin's in our house." she said softly before pulling a small knife from her belt. The room was large with a pool of water that had a small bit of steam rising throughout the area and on the far side of the room was a king sized bed, yet most notable was likely the thousands of books and shelves that stood along the walls of the chamber. "Ive set up a number of traps making it impossible for those besides myself to enter this place. Anyone disguised as myself through magical or mundane means will find that the golems outside dont recognize me by my looks but by another secret means. This place is also warded against any sort of teleportion but I wont be surprised if there is someone already inside."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>27-08-2009, 23:39:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She knew that she wouldn't be able to escape from here, let alone disable the matriarch. She started to realise that she might not have any chance of escaping, ever. Keeping her eyes on the ground, she only looked up to see her draw a knife. "..What's wrong then? How could anyone be here, if it is impossible to get in?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>28-08-2009, 00:22:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled softly while taking a few steps forward, letting her finger touch the girls neck and moving upward till it stopped at her chin. "I didn't say it was impossible." she said softly. She closed her eyes as her other hand pointed toward the center of the room and divine words rolled off her tongue. Every drop of magic in the room was sucked away for a few moments before returning. <br><br>She looked a bit disappointed then and sheathed the dagger. "I suppose there's no one here after all. Its a shame, I was looking forward to torturing and executing an assassin. Oh well. Go ahead and get cleaned up my dear, I will join you soon." <br><br>She walked over to the bed, reaching back to untie the cloth belt of her dress before letting it slide off and onto the floor. Her curves were near perfect showing a toned body that got a lot of exercise yet didn't look overly muscular. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>28-08-2009, 12:26:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at her, then around the room. A thought went through her head that she <em>did</em> say it was impossible before, but she shrugged it off. Walking to the pool of water, she submerged herself in it. The dirt that had been on her skin seemed to immediately come off, as if the pool was enchanted. Her hair got untangled, and when she got up, the drops of water on her skin only accentuated her great beauty.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>29-08-2009, 23:20:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After underessing she walked over to the pool of water and held her hand over it, whispering something that the girl could not hear. A moment later the water warmed till it was hot and steam began to rise out of the pool. Smiling she stepped in and layed against the pools edge as the water did its work. "Come here my dear. Massage my body and help me relax."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>30-08-2009, 16:17:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Looking at her, she nodded, walking towards her. Sitting down next to her, she started to rub her body the way she would personally enjoy it . Rubbing her shoulders, then gently moving her hands down to rub her back a bit better.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>30-08-2009, 23:18:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not there." she said as she reached back, taking the girls hands and moving them over her shoulders and to her breasts. "Here. For me relaxation means sex. Few things relax me more then the feeling of an orgasm tearing through my body. Besides you need some time to practice. I expect that one day soon you will learn my body so well that you can give me such an orgasm after a few minutes."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>31-08-2009, 11:55:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She raised an eyebrow, before she seemed to stare at the woman for some time, her face gradually becoming rose. She looked at her hands, as she softly started to massage the woman's breasts, moving her gentle hands softly over the warm, squishy flesh on the matriarch's flesh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>01-09-2009, 23:51:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She layed back in the water relaxing as she felt the soft flesh of the other girls hands rub her plump breasts. She looked up into the girls eyes and then reached forward with both hands, touching the girls breasts. Her hands had touched dozen's of women before so when she touched her pet in the same way the girl could feel the hands of an experienced woman cup and gently squeeze her breasts as the fingers made slow circles around each nipple. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>02-09-2009, 00:31:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned as soon as the woman's hands touched her skin, sending pleasure throughout her body. Forcing herself to not get lost in the enjoyable sensation, she started mimicking the movements, the gentleness and the teasing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>03-09-2009, 00:14:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She let out a pleased Mmmmm sound before reaching up and taking one of the girls hands. She smiled as she brought that hand down along her stomache and even lower below the water to her moist entrance. "Kiss me." she said softly, yet there was no denying that it was also a command
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>04-09-2009, 22:43:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Feeling the hand there at her most intimate spot, she blushed deeply, her face taking on a most unnatural but very attractive shade of red. Kissing her softly, she wondered if being with a man would have ever been this good, or this enticing...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>05-09-2009, 00:40:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She leaned up and gently pressed her lips against the girls, softly kissing her like a real lover would. Her lips parted just slightly allowing her tongue to snake out and run along the girls lips. As their lips mingled her hand slowly stroked the girls moist entrance as if to urge her on
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>05-09-2009, 16:11:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As her tongue touched her lips, she closed her eyes, and parted her lips. Feeling the hand near her vagina, she herself moved her hand to the women's entrance, as if trying to get in sync with her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>06-09-2009, 07:44:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The matriarchs lips parted just slightly as her tongue snaked inside her pets mouth, the tip touching her tongue before reaching in further and gently massaging it. Her hand rubbed just slightly faster inticing the girl more till the tips of her fingers slide inside her, teasing her before pulling away.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>06-09-2009, 12:33:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning softly, she felt the urge to feel more of her, feeling her more inside, as she did the same for her mistress. While her mistress pulled back, she didn't. Leaving a finger inside of her, her thumb accidentally found her clit, gently massaging it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>07-09-2009, 06:38:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She let out a pleased sound as the fingers slide inside of her and her hips bucked forward just slightly. Her tongue reached in further as it massaged the girls tongue. The matriarch smiled against the girls lips as her fingers moved again, this time plunging inside the young maiden till there was nothing left for her to take.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dark winds of fate (Brandon &amp; Nirinian)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nirinian</strong> on <strong>07-09-2009, 16:15:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				At that, she just couldn't cope any more, losing herself in pleasure. Moaning loudly, she kissed the woman, holding her close with both arms wrapped around her loosely.
			</dd>
		</dl>
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