Tales of Stormport (Brandon & Keelan)
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				Title: <strong>Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>19-08-2010, 08:47:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i420.photobucket.com/albums/pp289/guardianangel98/scenery/800px-Absalom_skyline.jpg)</div>It was an overcast day yet clear day as the ship cut through the small waves. Small snowflakes fell down, covering the earth in a beautiful white blanket of stunning yet cold scenery. Many of the sailors were already on deck, the sound of their large mallets echoing as they broke patch after patch of ice off the boat and kicked it into the sea below. Yet there was also the ringing of a bell echoing throughout the morning air, signaling that they were close to land. <br><br>The city of Stormport was a huge city that dwarfed even the most prosperous capital cities in size and trade. The entire port was built into the side of a mountain and its walls surrounded the entire bay. Within was a massive metropolis that housed nearly a million residents and that had guests and immigrants coming in and leaving everyday. At the mountains base there was a long tunnel that lead through it and into the farmlands and arctic forests beyond<br><br>The city was broken up into several districts and the largest and most open one was the merchant district, a place where all the normal shops could be found and where the grand bazaar could be a found. The legend was that a person could find anything in Stormport for the right price, and no one had ever disputed that claim. The second largest and busiest was the entertainment district with its huge coliseum, lively taverns, and discrete brothels. Finally there was the smallest, the crown district where the cities council lived and saw to administrative difficulties as well as met with the merchants that did business in their city.<br><br>The caravel pulled into port easily and docked even easier, just off the gang plank were the people from Stormports customs division and a few of the city's watch nearby to show a sign of force. They would search all the goods as well as question each person before they were allowed access to the city. Just past the docks were message boards noting business opportunities and advertisements. As a young woman passed by one in particular would stand out to her<br><br><em>1 room apartment open to new tenants needing a place to stay. Facilities include a bath, kitchen, and living space all open 24 hours a day. 5 silver pieces per week for the room and 8 for room and board. Please inquire at my shop, Potions and poultices. Found on the north side of the merchants district, overlooking the grand bazaar.<br><br>-M. Mylsis</em><br><br>Later on she would find the shop easily and it was a simple two story building in the heart of the Merchants district, the stairs leading up to it and other specialty shops that overlooked the grand bazaar and the thousands of people that wandered its open shops. There was a single large window and when she looked inside she saw a mass of books, potions, and other alchemical goods along with a thin woman in red hair but there also seemed to be some loud banging that could be barely heard from within.<br><br>(http://i420.photobucket.com/albums/pp289/guardianangel98/scenery/8c5d6a5edc0165ae65f5ac8db053d129.jpg)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>19-08-2010, 12:31:54</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://img2.gelbooru.com//images/738/2e123035b8b0389899ce466370c65ac126a5c599.jpg?880674)</div><br>Name: Brenna Krossa<br>Player: Keelan<br>Class: Barbarian<br>Race: Human<br>Gender: Female<br>Alignment: Chaotic Good<br>Deities: Calistira, Goddess of Trickery, Lust, and Revenge, and Shelyn, Goddess of Love, Beauty, Art, and Music<br>Size: Medium<br>Age: 21<br>Height: 70"<br>Weight: 155lbs<br>Eyes: Hazel<br>Hair: Brown<br>Skin: Caramel<br><br>Languages Known: Common, Elven, Aquan<br><br><strong>Traits</strong><br>Adopted (Elves {Low-Light Vision})<br>World Traveler (+1 Sense Motive, SM Class Skill)<br><br><strong>Physical Description</strong><br>Standing at a decidedly above average 5'10", Brenna is seen by most as being a rather exotic looking woman.&nbsp; Her skin is naturally a delicious caramel color, while her eyes are hazel and thus a shade or two lighter, and her hair is brown and a shade or two darker.&nbsp; Her hair is kept short, as it gets in the way in fights otherwise, and her smiling, or more aptly grinning mischievously, face is marked with notable, sharp features that make her a beautiful face worth remembering.&nbsp; Her body is every bit the warrior that she is, and thus beneath her smooth, flawless skin is defined, toned, and rock-solid muscle that shows that she certainly isn't afraid to get physical.&nbsp; She's the long-legged sort, and is quite shapely even with all her toned muscle, from her womanly hips, to her flat waist, to her impressive, full, and perfectly shaped bust, and even to her arms and neck, being strong but still femininely shaped.&nbsp; She doesn't wear things that directly enhance her beauty, such as makeup, and she keeps her pubic hair neatly trimmed, shaped like a downward arrowhead.&nbsp; No tattoos adorn her form, though she does have three ear piercings in each ear, one lobe and two in her upper ear, a vertical clitoral hood bar, and a horizontal clitoral ring.&nbsp; Overall, an exotic, strikingly beautiful and amazonian sort of woman.<br><br><strong>Clothing Description</strong><br>Her base layer consists of a long-sleeve turtleneck shirt that is tight against her figure, and a heavy knee-length kilt, that latter with fur lining it's hem and waistline.&nbsp; Her boots come up to knee-height, with fur lining and about the tops of them, and she wears thigh-high stockings beneath them for added warmth.&nbsp; Likewise, she has fur-lined gloves that extend up her forearms, and over all of this she wears her lightly fur-lined armor, the tails of which extend down to her knees, ending just before her kilt does.&nbsp; Over that is a fur-lined coat, extending down to mid-shin to cover the tails of her armor, with fur-trimmed edges, fur at the wrists, and longer fur around the neck to ensure that she stays nice and toasty.&nbsp; Her pack is often worn over the coat, and her weapon is holstered within her pack most times, given the unusual size and shape of the weapon.&nbsp; Her clothing, despite the fur upon it, is entirely of elven craftsmanship, from her boots to her coat and everything in between, and all of it is white in color, save for when it is stained with blood of course, but in that case she is capable of either cleaning it or buying another one most times.&nbsp; It is worth noting that she doesn't wear underwear; doesn't like them, and finds them unnecessary.<br><br>Her 'relaxing' outfit is rather simple, and composed of only three parts: thigh-high silk stockings with fur at the top opening, a fur-trimmed heavy silk robe, and a silk sash worn about her waist with fur balls upon the end.&nbsp; She normally wears the outfit loosely, revealing a large amount of cleavage, barely covering her lower body, and in general looking so very, very sexy.&nbsp; The entire outfit, both the silk and the fur, are ivory colored as well.<br><br><strong>Personality</strong><br>Brenna is a happy, friendly sort of woman for the most part; she likes to enjoy herself, and likes for others to do the same.&nbsp; She is a passionate woman, though that is not to say she is 'emotional,' and generally reacts on her emotions and gut instincts, though logic by no means alludes her.&nbsp; In combat, she tends to succumb to her bloodlust and fervor, channeling her anger and giving into her passion and further instinct to help her overcome her enemies and the hardships.&nbsp; Again, this is not without some level of logic, and she seeks to find a balance between her raw emotion and her naturally tactical mind.&nbsp; She has a rather strong taste and love of women, beer, and other such pleasures, but she is neither a slob nor is she irresponsible; she simply enjoys life, and sees no problem with that.&nbsp; Likewise, she does work, and has a natural urge for helping people out, though that is not necessarily saying she is one to follow laws and rules, but at least she has the best of intentions in mind when she does whatever it is she ends up doing.&nbsp; She does have a playful streak though, often playing around and teasing people, especially shy young women, but does have a bit of a low tolerance for people screwing with her, though she can take some amount of teasing.&nbsp; Her major motivation for travel is to widen her experiences with the world and it's many, many pleasures and adventures, and, deep down, to find someone who can give her the love that she desires and needs in her life, so as to give her something stable in her life for once.<br><br>Level: 8<br>HP: 99<br>Speed: 40x4<br><br>Strength: 16/+3<br>Dexterity: 14/+2<br>Constitution: 16/+3<br>Intelligence: 14/+2<br>Wisdom: 14/+2<br>Charisma: 10/+0<br><br>AC: 22 (10 + 2Dex + 8Armor + 1Deflect + 1Luck)<br>Touch: 14<br>Flat Footed: 22 (Uncanny Dodge)<br>DR: 1/--<br><br>Fortitude: +11 (6 + 3Con + 2Item)<br>Reflex: +6 (2 + 2Dex + 2Item)<br>Will: +7 (2 + 3Wis + 2Item)<br><br>BAB: +8/+3<br>Initiative: +6 (2Dex + 4Feat)<br>CMB: +11 (8 + 3Str <br>CMD: 23 (10 + 8BAB + 3Str + 2Dex)<br><br><strong>Skills</strong><br>Acrobatics: +18 (8 + 2Dex + 3Class + 5Item {+4Jump})<br>Climb: +14 (8 + 3Str + 3Class)<br>Diplomacy: +8 (8 + 0Cha)<br>Handle Animal: +11 (8 + 0Cha +3Class)<br>Intimidate: +14 (8 + 0Cha + + 3Str + 3Class)<br>Perception: +13 (8 + 2Wis + 3Class)<br>Ride: +13 (8 + 2Dex + 3Class)<br>Sense Motive: +14 (8 + 2Wis + 3Class + 1Trait)<br>Stealth: +7 (2Dex + 5Item)<br>Survival: +13 (8 + 2Wis + 3Class)<br>Swim: +14 (8 + 3Str + 3Class)<br><br><strong>Barbarian Class Abilities</strong><br>Fast Movement +10'<br>Rage (20 Rounds)<br>Rage Power (Superstition, {+4})<br>Uncanny Dodge<br>Trap Sense +2<br>Rage Power (Intimidating Glare)<br>Improved Uncanny Dodge<br>Rage Power (Quick Reflexes)<br>Damage Reduction (1/--)<br>Rage Power (Terrifying Howl {DC19})<br><br><strong>Feats</strong><br>Improved Unarmed Combat<br>Quick Draw<br>Combat Expertise<br>Improved Trip<br>Intimidating Prowess<br><br><strong>Attacks</strong><br>Unarmed: +11/+6 - 1d4+3 - 20x2 - B<br>Scythe +2: +13/+8 - 2d4+6 - 20x4 - P or S - Trip<br><br><strong>Equiped/Worn</strong><br>Elven Chain of Resistance +2 (8Armor, +4Dex, -2Check, Light, 20lbs, +2Resistance, 12,150gp) {Armor}<br>Scythe +2 (10lbs, 8,318) {Weapon}<br>Ring of Protection +1 (2,000gp){Ring}<br>Ring of Luck +1 (2,500gp) {Ring}<br>Boots of Elvenkind (2,500gp) {Boots}<br>Coat of Elvenkind (2,500gp {Shoulders}<br>Cold-Weather Outfit<br><br><strong>Inventory</strong><br>Handy Haversack (120lbs-&gt;5lbs, 2,000gp)<br>Small Steel Mirror<br>Crowbar<br>Everburning Torch<br>Alchemist's Fire x6<br>50ft Silk Rope<br><br><strong>Room Items</strong><br>White Fur Comforter<br>White Silk Sheets<br>Large, White Fluffy Pillows x3<br>Person-Sized White Teddy Bear<br>Large White Fur Rug<br>Dagger x2<br>Sickle x2<br>Weapon Cleaning and Maintenance Kit<br>3lbs of Vanilla-scented Soap<br>Bedroll<br>Winter Blanket<br>Shovel<br>Waterskin<br>Rations x6<br>Cold Weather Outfit<br>Explorer's Outfit<br>Elven-Craft Oufits x7<br>Relaxing Outfit<br>Sexy Lingerie<br><br><strong>Pleasure Chest</strong><br>5 Dildos (9"x1", 9"x2", 12"x1", 12"x2", 12"x3")<br>5 Vibrating Dildos (9"x1", 9"x2", 12"x1", 12"x2", 12"x3")<br>5 Butt Plugs (6"x1", 6"x2", 9"x1", 9"x2", 9"x3")<br>5 Vibrating Butt Plugs (6"x1", 6"x2", 9"x1", 9"x2", 9"x3")<br>2-Slot Strap-On Harness<br>2 White Fur-Lined Leather Restraints<br>White Fur-Lined Leather Collar<br><br><strong>Gold:</strong> 290gp<br><br><strong>History</strong><br>Brenna was orphaned at a young age, though she is old enough to remember that her father often wore a lot of armor, and her mother was a kind, loving keeper of the home.&nbsp; She doesn't know what happened, but one day they simply managed to disappear, leaving her, a child of barely three, alone in her home which was still filled with everything her parents had still owned and used, and in fact she smelled cooking bacon in the air as she wandered out of the doorway looking for 'mommy.'&nbsp; She wandered down the road of the forest-laden land for a time until she was found by two elven rangers, who apparently had been tracking something when they stumbled across her.&nbsp; While one of the rangers sought to ignore her and be on their way, the other decided, perhaps knowing something the other didn't, to take care of the crying Brenna and took her home that eve to his wife and daughter of only forty years.<br><br>Brenna grew up amongst her new family, and strangely enough she managed to fit right in, which was good because, though they tried to be hospitable, they were still rather 'elven' in their actions and beliefs, and thus Brenna found herself adapting to the culture best she could.&nbsp; The greatest adaptation was with her eyes, for the elven community, along with requiring less sleep, tended to function well into twilight, where human eyesight oft failed at a distance.&nbsp; As such, her eyes adapted, as did the rest of her to the good-natured, yet free-spirited elves about her.&nbsp; She grew to appreciate passion and emotion, from love and lust to anger and sadness, and picked up a bit of a fey-like playful streak as well, getting into rather large amounts of mischief in her youth, and simply refining her abilities with age.<br><br>Learning to fight, she continued to succumb to her passions, allowing her rage to guide her blade along with her mind, though her technique often met with criticism from her teachers, who preached a 'calm mind' and superior reliance on tactics.&nbsp; She didn't agree, feeling that relying too much on thought slowed your actions, and felt relying on her fury brought her the power she needed to eliminate her foes ever quicker, and allowed her to execute her tactical plans with far greater efficiency and lethality.&nbsp; She also utilized a rather odd weapon: the scythe, which again was met with criticism as more of a 'farming tool' than a true weapon, though she would argue that the blade, though certainly less 'powerful' than a greatsword given her proclivity for double-handed weapons, was more versatile, allowing one to hook and pull at one's opponent as well as pierce and slash at them.&nbsp; Those issues, and her general problem with being seen as little more than a babe despite being a grown woman of sixteen, led to her leaving the secluded elven community to explore the world, and see what else there was that was offered.<br><br>Brenna has since traveled the world, sampling all of the sights, sounds, tastes, and adventures (and women) that the world had to offer her.&nbsp; Her experiences with varieties of people, not all of them friendly or good-natured, has led to her gaining and improving upon her ability to read and see into the truth behind people and their actions, both towards her and towards others, and her social skills have blossomed thusly as well, though she is still to friendly and forward to tell a decent lie.&nbsp; Her most recent excursion has led her north, to the arctic lands where it is quite cold and tough, though she is quite capable of handling her own in such conditions, with the fortitude and physical prowess she'd build up over the years, and currently she finds herself on the way to the world's largest trade city: Stormport...<br><br><hr><br>Uh... ships... Brenna wasn't too terribly fond of them.&nbsp; So small, so cramped, and worst yet you were stuck on one with the same people for so very, very long.&nbsp; Unfortunately, that usually means a large number of men, often horny men after a while, and being any other woman that would be either the greatest curse or the most wonderful blessing if they were someone like Brenna... but again, that was <em>any</em> other woman.&nbsp; For the passionate, powerful warrior, that simply put her in the same boat of frustration as the men, save for they had something to look at with Brenna around while she didn't.&nbsp; Oh, why couldn't there have been at <em>least</em> one woman upon the trip?&nbsp; Would have been a <em>lot</em> more enjoyable...<br><br>But alas, by the sounds of it, they were indeed coming to port, and Brenna made sure her clothing, jacket, and armor, all fur-laden for warmth, were in good order, for this was well within the arctic, part of the ice shelf.&nbsp; Would be a bit nippy, the location would suggest, and indeed as they came into port, and the warrioress came above deck, it was snowing quite nicely, with a bit of a wind.&nbsp; She simply smiled though; this would be an interesting experience for sure.&nbsp; Leaving the ship when able, and answering a few standard questions in standard order, Brenna was on her way into the city, glancing about as she walked the dock, pausing only when one single flyer upon a message board caught her eye...<br><br>...reading it, Brenna grinned; she could afford that with ease!&nbsp; Hell, she could pay <em>month's</em> in advance even!&nbsp; Far cheaper than any inn she knew of, and with her own bath and kitchen, neither of which would be appropriately found in <em>any</em> inn she'd ever known... she ripped that flyer off the wall, read the address, and went to find this 'Mylsis'.&nbsp; Asking a few people for specific locations, not knowing the streets after all, and she soon found herself stumbling across a two-story shop in the bustling Merchant District.&nbsp; Glancing in the window, she noted it to be an alchemist's shop, and glancing about-hello, what's this?&nbsp; Thin, red hair... why, it would appear that 'M. Mylsis' is a woman, though she seemed to be facing away at the moment, but Brenna at least felt she would be a most beautiful little red-head.<br><br><em>'Mmm... this deal keeps getting better and better...'</em> she thought to herself, watching for a moment as she noted a loud banging resounding from inside.<br><br>Without a second of doubt, Brenna moved to the door and opened it, likely to the sound of a bell as it was indeed a shop.&nbsp; Stepping in, grinning, covered in snow, and holding up the flyer, the exotic, beautiful, and powerful amazonian-esque woman must have looked quite the sight.<br><br>"You're Mystil, right?&nbsp; The one with the 1-room apartment for rent?&nbsp; That still open by chance, 'cause I'm quite interested in taking you up on your offer here." she said, speaking a bit loudly to catch her attention if need be "So, is it, hon?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>19-08-2010, 13:26:47</strong>
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				The pounding sound, now louder echoed throughout the place which drowned out Brenna's voice, yet the woman could still hear here.<br><br>The woman who looked back was an older woman, perhaps in her late thirties or early forties. She was attractive and still had a great deal of beauty in her face though as she realized the young woman was speaking to her she laughed softly and put the two potions down upon the counter top before shaking her head side to side. "Oh no dear, Im just a regular customer. Im lady Rothgaz, owner of the Silver Chariot Tavern in the crown district." the woman stepped past, reaching out to take the girls hand as she smiled. "This way, you want little Miranel." <br><br>She lead Brenna around the back side of the counter and on the floor had been a few black sheets laid out to create a comfortable place to lay. On top of them was a young woman dressed mostly in black leather, her inner corset showing as it barely kept her breasts restrained within the material and the outer wear left unzipped to show a healthy amount of hte young woman's cleavage. Her face was covered in darkness as her head was in one of the storage spaces, yet her hands held a hammer and some nails. The older woman tapped the younger ones foot with her own and called out. "Miranel dear. You have another customer who needs your help." The young woman only pushed herself out some so Brenna could see all of her at once.<br><br>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b1/Miranel.jpg)<br><br>She laid there for a moment, looking up at the two women. Her face showed her mousy characteristics and her bright red hair laid spread out over the blankets as she looked up at them. The older woman smiled and reached into her purse leaving a few coins on the counter. "Ill be taking my usual order dear, Ill be back again next month. Do drop by the tavern if you have the opportunity though." She looked over and gave a pleased nod at Brenna. "Good day Miss." she said quietly before leaving with her goods. <br><br>The young woman was still looking up at her, a bit speechless and embarrassed as this new customer had caught her trying to fix an old stocking shelf and now seen her with her breasts nearly bare. "Oh! Im sorry!" she said as she jumped a bit, trying to scramble to her feet. "Im Miranel Myslis. Im the owner of Potions and Poltices. How can I help you miss?"<br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>19-08-2010, 21:06:55</strong>
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				Brenna let out a soft 'oh,' not really embarrassed by the slight mix-up of identity; was an easy thing to do, given the circumstances.&nbsp; She did take her hand when offered, and with a bit of a playful smirk she even kissed the hand daintily, like a knight would a fair maiden, or matron in this case.<br><br>"Nice to meet you then, Lady Rothgaz." she said, smiling still "Lead the way."<br><br>And so she did, with Brenna following the woman around the counter to where sheets and the body of a leather-clad woman, both black in color, lay upon the floor.&nbsp; Brenna's eyes first fell upon the woman's substantial bosom, which threatened to spill out of the corset with very little in the way of provocation.&nbsp; Hell, the woman's breasts even rivaled her own!&nbsp; She should thank her mother, and her healthy diet, for such delightfully large breasts, and Brenna would be sure to do some thanking too, already considering how much fun she was sure to have should she find herself playing with those full mounds.&nbsp; A tap on the leg by the elder woman, and she slid her body out, causing Brenna to momentarily catch her breath.<br><br><em>'She... is absolutely <strong>adorable</strong>!'</em> Brenna found herself thinking just before her breathing resumed normally, noting how small, young, and mousy this woman was, and... sweet Goddesses, if she had less self-control she would have likely <em>pounced</em> upon her then and there and ravished her wildly until she screamed her name in the throes of orgasmic bliss <em>'This is the <strong>best</strong> housing opportunity <strong>ever</strong>!'</em><br><br>As the Lady Rothgaz left, Brenna nodding and making a note to visit this woman's establishment, the Silver Chariot Tavern, she turned back to the woman who was scrambling about and asking her what services she needed from her.&nbsp; Brenna herself could name a few, but now was not the time for such lustful intentions, though she would certainly consider them later, so at the moment what she did was take hold of Miranel's scrambling form by the hand, and easily pull her up to her feet.&nbsp; She was a shorter woman, and clearly lighter in weight and frame, but that just made her so much more delicious to the amazonian warrior.<br><br>"Well, Miranel, I believe this is your flier, right?" she began, still holding onto her hand as her other hand held out the apartment flier "Says a one room apartment, with a freely accessible kitchen and bath, with this address.&nbsp; I'm interested, and the name is Brenna Krossa, just got in less than an hour ago by boat."<br><br>She leaned forward, bringing the woman's held hand to her own lips, and planting a soft kiss upon the back of it as she had with the Lady before looking forward into her beautiful, brilliant eyes.<br><br>"Pleased to meet you.&nbsp; Am I to assume the room is still available?&nbsp; I would much enjoy that bath as well after so long upon the salty sea."
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>20-08-2010, 02:19:36</strong>
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				She let herself be pulled up to her feet easily and she stood there, nodding more then saying anything to the questions. The girl had always been shy around new comers, which meant she never made the best shopkeeper but what kept her in business was the wide variety of specialty goods she offered. Some of them so unique that they weren't known to be sold anywhere else in the world. She reached up pushing back the long streaks of her red hair, consequently making her large globe shaped breasts bounce, and then she zipped up the piece of clothing which covered them up. <br><br>"Um right the room. Its still open, come on. Ill show you the place." she said softly. Yet as she took that first step her foot caught on the blanket, sending her barreling forward into Brenna's arms and her face securely planted in the woman's chest. She was only there for about half a second before she jumped up, a little flustered at her faux pas. "S-sorry! I'm kind of clumsy sometimes!" she said quickly as her cheeks began to turn a rosey color. <br><br>She started to walk again and this time made sure to watch her step. She stopped to leave a <em>"Be back in 10 minutes sign at the counter"</em> before she lead Brenna to the far side and unlocked the door to the stairs up above. The stairs lead up to a large open area with a fireplace&nbsp; and several cushioned chairs and sofa's were arranged around it. On the fire side was an old wood stove as well as a number of cooking utensils hanging from the wall. Miranel looked back and smiled sweeping her hand over the scenery "This is my living room...or maybe our living room. You can use the fire place and kitchen whenever you want." She stepped past to a small hallway with two doors on the right and one on the left and she pointed to the left one first. "That's the room with the bath tub and some other personal care things." Then she turned toward the other side and opened the room further down the hallway. <br><br>(http://twistedsifter.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/clocktower-condos-penthouse-second-floor-bedroom.jpg)<br><br>It was mostly bare with some empty bookshelves and a bed that seemed to have a comfortable mattress on it as well as a single writing desk and chair. "Kind of stuffy in here." she commented before walking over to the window to open it. Then she turned back to look at her guest. "This is the room. I'm only asking five silver a week. Eight if you want me to cover your meals as well. Its cozy and has a nice view of the market you can even look out at the harbor if you go on the roof. If you need some place to put your things I have a spare Armoire that I'm not using downstairs." She sat up against the windowsill and smiled meekly, afraid to ask her next question. "What do you think miss Krossa?"
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				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>20-08-2010, 09:53:11</strong>
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				(Sooo sorry it took so long to respond; shouldn't take that long as a usual thing &gt;.&gt;)<br><br>Aside from watching her overall cuteness, and her breasts bounce before Miranel covered them up, Brenna was just getting a read off of this girl, something she'd learned to do while traveling about.&nbsp; Shy for certain, and innocent appearing most certainly.&nbsp; Soft spoken, as she replied to Brenna's own queries, and after Brenna caught the redhead when she fell upon her breasts, embracing her and essentially hugging her closely, she also pegged her for a bit of a ditz or an airhead, but it brought a smile to her lips, and a chuckle to her throat as she watched the girl get all flustered before her.&nbsp; She didn't exactly <em>mind</em> a pretty woman barreling face first into her own ample chest is all, and it had felt quite good to embrace the young woman so.<br><br>Still, she refrained from comments; she'd let the woman get her settled first at least, and thus she followed her to the stairs after she took care of a few necessary things in front.&nbsp; Heading into the living room, which Miranel introduced as such, it was a fairly subdued setting, consisting of a few couches and a fireplace, and of course a traditional sort of kitchen.&nbsp; Down the hall, it seemed the room on the left was the bath room, and as there were two other doors and the far one was hers, Brenna figured the closer one was her gracious hostess' room.&nbsp; As for her own, consisting of a mattress, bookshelf, and a desk, it seemed to share the sparse nature of the rest of the apartment, but that was fine as it allowed for improvement.&nbsp; Brenna would have to help this woman learn about comfort, it would seem, and when it came to comfort and pleasures, Brenna was most certainly an expert.<br><br>Watching her sit upon the windowsill, and explain the situation meekly and so very adorably, Brenna looked contemplative, glancing about the room.<br><br>"Well Miranel, in all honesty..." she paused for a moment, looking quite serious and critical before breaking into a wide grin "I love it.&nbsp; A bit spartan for my tastes, and I'll have to buy a few things for my room it looks like, but I think I'm going to thoroughly enjoy my stay here with you, Miranel.&nbsp; Please though, I insist you call me Brenna; you're more friend to me than landlord already."<br><br>With that, she reached to her magical haversack, and withdrew a small brown bag a moment later.&nbsp; From it, she withdrew a single gold coin, walked over, and placed it swiftly in the woman's hand.<br><br>"One week, keep the change." she said, but then reached into her pack and pulled out a significantly larger bag to set upon the woman's lap "And the next ninety-nine, again keep the change.&nbsp; Not sure if I'll be here that long, but consider it a gift.&nbsp; Maybe pick up something exquisite for dinner with it?"<br><br>With a suggestive wink and a smirk, Brenna turned and headed out towards the door, calling over her shoulder before her new absolutely adorable friend could respond in protest.<br><br>"Where'd you say the armoir was again?&nbsp; Downstairs where?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>20-08-2010, 11:02:38</strong>
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				She breathed a sigh of relief as her guest agreed to the place but found herself speechless as the large purse was placed in her lap. She didnt want to take so much at once and had she been in any better of a finnacial position she probably would have refused. Necessity forced her to smile warmly and close the purse though. "Um, t-thank you Miss...oh I mean Brenna. You'll have to give me some time to get used to that...Give me just a minute and I'll help you."<br><br>She pushed off of the windowsill and made her way back out, stopping to open up the door to her own room. While it had the same architecture it was much more furnished having red painted walls and a thick black carpet laid out. There was a leather couch at one side as well as a much larger bed covered in a thick patch quilt and with an old teddy bear sitting on the pillow. The rest of the room was surrounded in bookshelves and books of all kinds, covering a huge variety of topics but if anything could easily be found in it it was books about alchemy.<br><br>Miranel sat down on the bed and pulled out a small lockbox underneath her bed, then dropped the coins inside and locked it again. "Ok, lets go move that now." she said with a large smile on her face but when the came down there were already a few people in the shop waiting for her return. Miranel took a minute to point out the armoire and then went to see to her customers, the man had dropped by only to leave supplies but the woman mentioned something about "maiden's tea". Miranel had to tell her to come back later though since she had none in stock.<br><br>"Alright, lets try to be quick. I need to fill an order before the days out."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>20-08-2010, 19:53:53</strong>
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				Brenna waits for a moment as the shy, smiling woman entered her room, which was much more well outfitted and comfortable than the rest of the apartment.&nbsp; This suggested the woman was likely a bit of a shut in, though admittedly had a fairly decent taste in comforts, what with the nice carpet , and color scheme.&nbsp; Then of course there was the teddy bear upon the bed, which again brought a smile to Brenna's face; she was getting cuter by the minute, and that aside she was clearly the educated sort, her room practically lined with books.<br><br><em>'What an interesting young lady...'</em> Brenna thought as she followed the woman downstairs, where she went over to take a look at the armoir while she handled customers.<br><br>Waiting on her to get back, Brenna decided to listen in, picking up on the fact that she received a shipment of sorts, and also on a request for 'maiden's tea,' which didn't quite ring a bell in Brenna's mind, but it certainly sounded interesting.&nbsp; As she came back in, asking to make it quick because she had work to do, Brenna tried to grab hold of the armoir, to see if she could lift it without her hosts help.&nbsp; Figured it would be nice to show off a bit of her strength, if she could, and while doing that...<br><br>"It'll be quick, but I overheard something about 'maiden's tea,' and I'm not exactly familiar with what that is.&nbsp; Care to explain?&nbsp; It sounds interesting..."<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Not sure how heavy the armoir is, but Brenna can lift a maximum of 230lbs right now, I'm also making a strength check too, to increase her maximum.<br><br>Strength Check: 3 + 12(Roll) = 15<br><br>By the way, how do you want me to handle rolling?&nbsp; I'm used to simply providing the end numbers without using a linkable diceroller online to 'verify' the rolls.&nbsp; Is that okay with you?&nbsp; It's not like there's a point in cheating at a game like this, after all :P</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>21-08-2010, 04:34:21</strong>
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				Miranel bent down and took the other end of the armoire, steadying herself as she tried to pick it up with some trouble. It was clear that moving such large and heavy pieces of furniture wasnt something she did often but it was also clear that she was trying to help as much as she could. "Maiden's tea? Its a mix of herbs and a few alchemical substances. The final product is a fine gray powder. When mixed into a hot drink and ingested by a woman it prevents pregnancy for around a month, give or take a week. Im the only one in the city who knows how to make it so its one of my biggest products...it takes a long time to make though and with the demand Im always running out. Most people drink it with tea so I named it Maiden's tea."<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">She can lift and drag it upstairs just fine. <br><br>As far as rolls go I think just list the final result. I can always look them up through the dice roller if needed </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>21-08-2010, 16:54:27</strong>
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				Hauling up the armoire with ease, appreciating the gesture even if it was not necessarily necessary, Brenna listened to the explanation of Maiden's Tea.&nbsp; She wasn't surprised at what it was; she had a sneaking suspicion with the name and all, but she was a bit surprised at the fact that this innocent-looking young lady was the one to invent it... and discovered it's effects somehow.&nbsp; She was a bit curious now, but her curiosity would have to wait until later, after they set the armoire down in her room.<br><br>When that was done, not too terribly long later given Brenna's own great strength, she shot the young lady a suggestive smirk.<br><br>"So just how did you discover this 'Maiden's Tea'?&nbsp; It sounds like something you'd have to come up with on purpose, if you ask me." Brenna commented, playful smirking and all, accompanied by a clearly playful tone "You have someone in your life you wanted to get 'closer' to and did a little experimenting?&nbsp; You use any of this 'Maiden's Tea' yourself, by chance?&nbsp; Still use it, I mean?"<br><br>For Brenna, this was a two for one: get to tease the cute little woman, something Brenna absolutely <em>loved</em>, and then see if she was possibly with anyone at the moment, which would determine how she would 'proceed'.&nbsp; She might have been a wild soul or free spirit, but she wasn't about to take part in any sort of (known) infidelity; she wasn't that type of woman, not in the slightest.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>21-08-2010, 23:09:52</strong>
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				As the questions came the young woman's cheeks turned a deep red and she reached upwards to cover her mouth as if to stifle her voice. "What!? U-uh n-no! I've never had someone like that...it's just not something I usually have time for or think about...b-but there is my faith. Its very sex focused...I just dont have anyone to practice with." She looked up, shocked that he had shared that intimate detail with what still amounted to a perfect stranger. The only thing she could hope to do was change the subject. "Oh! Right how and why it got made! Um, a few years ago when I had just opened up the shop a young woman came in. I guess she was being forced into an arranged marriage and the only way she could get out of it was if she failed to provide children...she wanted me to make that happen. I experimented with her...oh, I mean I...um, I used some different compounds to develop it. There's a lot of theory about alchemical compounds having specific effects on the body but with constant use they become toxic. So I used herbs with similar properties. "
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>22-08-2010, 07:30:29</strong>
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				Brenna loves just how cute the young woman is; she was going to be <em>so</em> fun to tease.&nbsp; By the sound of it, she was also a virgin, something truly delightful to Brenna's ears, as there was just something about a truly innocent, untouched woman that was just so very delicious... and the icing upon the cake, which was apparently not something the woman wished to mention, was that she was in a sexually oriented religion... and looking for a practice buddy!&nbsp; This might be easier than she thought...<br><br>As she listens to her explain her discover of maiden's tea, smirking at the slip-up about 'experimenting,' which Brenna really didn't mind so long as the woman had not been harmed by the testing, she led them both back downstairs, knowing that the clearly intelligent young woman did have work to do, and Brenna herself figured she could use two things: some more creature comforts for her room, and perhaps a beer or five.&nbsp; It was a remarkable idea to use the herbs instead of alchemical substances, if Brenna understood it all right, but again alchemy was <em>not</em> her strong suit.&nbsp; Down on the first floor, Brenna turned to the woman with a smile, just as playful but less of a smirk.<br><br>"Well then, you had work to do, right?&nbsp; Might want to get a jump on that while I head out to pick up some things for my room; tonight dinner's on me, and we're going to head out somewhere, again my treat." Brenna stated rubbing the shorter girl's head a bit, mussing up her hair cutely with a chuckle "You're cuter when you blush by the way... and I take it I can find most everything I'd need for home at the market, right?"<br><br>After getting my answer, she would bid her adieu and leave, heading for the market or wherever Miranel suggests.&nbsp; Before she goes though...<br><br>"Oh, and I'd like to learn more about you're faith; sounds interesting.&nbsp; Perhaps over the dinner tonight?&nbsp; Great!" Brenna said quickly, before shutting the door without giving the girl a chance to recant or decline.<br><br>Again, she was chuckling; such an adorable young lady!<br><br>(I will send you a list of items she'd be looking for shortly)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>22-08-2010, 08:02:32</strong>
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				The moment they got downstairs Miranel went to collect a motar and pestle as well as a few of the different alchemical substances and herbs she would need to fill the earlier order. As Brenna talked she cut the herbs and let them fall into the mortar as well as measured the red fluidic substance. She didnt look up from her work for even a moment which seemed to indicate she was good at multitasking as even with her busy she talked as if she was doing nothing. "They say you get literally anything in Stormport. The grand market has about twelve hundred different shops that offer a big variety of goods and services...well except for cheap entertainment. You've got to go to the other district for that. If you cant find what you want there are usually some young boys and girls running the lanes. Give them a few coins and they'll take you to someone who can help you."<br><br>As she felt the hand ruffling her scalp she reached up to grab it as she tried to protest a bit, but yet not to much. "Hey Im working here." she said sweetly<br><br>Once everything was crushed up she lit a small fire and began to heat the alchemical materials up while still in the carefully measured glass vial. She nearly knocked everything over as Brenna mentioned her faith and her mouth opened wide as she was about to say something but only silence came, followed by the door slamming. Miranel could only stand there thinking <em>"What did I get myself into?"</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>23-08-2010, 00:33:28</strong>
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				<em>'I <strong>love</strong> what I've gotten myself into!'</em> Brenna thought as she traveled down the snowy city streets <em>'She is going to be so very, very fun!'</em><br><br>Luckily, the Grand Market was basically right out her door and a few stairs down, with thousands upon thousands of people walking about.&nbsp; Such an interesting place, and on such a large scale!&nbsp; This place would be quite fun to wander about over the next many days, weeks, or maybe months that she would be staying here, and if the rest of the town was like this, then there would most certainly never be any boredom.&nbsp; But alas, there was shopping to be had!<br><br>Checking out a few of the nearest shops, she discovered the many weapons that she was looking for, picking up a couple of lighter ones to hide about the room as well as a decent sort of weapon's kit to maintain them all and give her scythe a good sheen even.&nbsp; Heading deeper into the market, following a particularly <em>delightful</em> scent, she found herself upon a place that sold most of what she was looking for originally, and she found herself leaving some time later with a number of sheets, a comforter, and a fair many pillows as well, including a rug stuffed in her haversack with her weapons as well.&nbsp; She found a fair amount of delightful vanilla scented soaps not far at a free trader of sorts, and decided that she might as well make her baths a delightfully scented and altogether pleasant one while she was here.<br><br>She discovered a clothing shop not far from there, one that thankfully sold a number of imported elven goods that she was quite familiar with, which she was most certainly impressed by.&nbsp; Seven of those elven outfits, and another more informal and more comfortably relaxing outfit later, she was leaving, but stopped in her tracks as she noted a nearby shop's window.&nbsp; Wandering over and looking in, it was a place that sold stuffed creatures, from bears to cats, to dogs, and even odd ones such as goblins.&nbsp; Brenna remembered the old bear in Miranel's room, and with a grin entered the store and purchased not one, but <em>two</em> stuffed bear toys that were literally as big as she was, and only <em>barely</em> managed to squeeze into her haversack, and she knew she could only fit a rather slim amount of stuff in there at this point, and they'd have to be small things too.&nbsp; As for why she bought two... well, she rather enjoyed cuddling up to something when she slept, and a person-sized bear was just the thing for her to do that with, in absence of a sexy, naked woman's body of course.<br><br>She was about to head back with her spoils of her shopping spree, but something Miranel had mentioned caught Brenna's interest.&nbsp; 'Cheap entertainment'... that normally implied 'extensive fun in the eyes of Calistria, Goddess of Lust' when the amazonian woman heard it.&nbsp; She had somehow worn out or lost all of her other 'toys' before she boarded the boat to get here, and if they had a place like what Brenna was imagining... this would be a trip she would most certainly enjoy.&nbsp; Finding a young lady of age, as asking a kid to lead her was in poor taste by anyone's standards, she would ask for directions to this particular 'Special' district, whatever they may call it here, and would ask to be taken there, with of course proper reimbursement for her time should she lead her there.<br><br>She was going to enjoy this new market or district, most likely, and something told Brenna she'd be visiting it for 'fun' quite often...<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Alright, so... Silk Sheets, Fur Comforter, large fluffy pillows x3, 1gp outfits x7 (elven craft, like what she's got under the coat and armor), 1gp comfortable lounging outfit (will describe appearance in her sheet), 2 person-sized stuffed bears, the large fur rug (figured 5silver, if the comforter is only 2 and because it evens this out to a gold amount ^_^), a weapon maintenance kit (figured 6gp to round this all out to 40gp), 2 daggers, 2 sickles, and 3gp worth of fine scented soaps (5silver per lb of the basic stuff, scented might cost more but not much).&nbsp; The rug, bears, the weapons, and the weapon kit are all in the haversack, while the rest is in normal bags and whatnot.<br><br>Total spent: 40gp<br><br>Now to the Red-Light District... ^_^</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>23-08-2010, 01:44:56</strong>
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				The entertainment district wasn't as large as the market place, it didn't need to be afterall. The district was kept compressed so that few people could wander about and find one kind of fun without finding another. The only especially huge thing in the district was the coliseum built at the very center where gladiators would match battles with other gladiators and monsters. That alone had made a large sum of money as many merchants made large sums of coin bringing in exoctic creatures for the games.<br><br>The gates between the market and entertainment district were always open and almost never closed, allowing for dozen's of people to travel to and from each district with ease. By the gate was a large number of tavern's, each one sounding just as lively as the next but also each one specializing in a certain type of customer. Some were made for sturdy warriors and others for people with eloquent class and breeding. Not far from there were a number of brothels, each one specializing in the kind of women, men, or other that they provided to patrons. Sex was a large part of the life in the city which allowed single prostitutes, groups of them, or even orgies to be easily found and as she walked by she would see every kind of person working as a postitute from the young effeminate looking man to the amazingly muscular woman. <br><br>Lit by red colored everburning torches the street lined with sexual entertainment went on as far as the eye could see. Occasionally there would be another tavern that dotted the landscape but as the road went deeper in there was little else besides a true red light district.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>23-08-2010, 02:21:17</strong>
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				The coliseum was by far a great start for the young amazonian warrior, and the idea of indulging in her passions for battle amidst a crowd of people was certainly something that struck Brenna as a great deal of opportunistic fun.&nbsp; She would certainly be visiting that place... possibly more than once.&nbsp; Of course, that was in the distance and she'd had to ask her guide about it, but at the gate to the district, which was surprisingly devoid of guards, was absolutely laden with taverns of just about every sort you could imagine.&nbsp; Wonderful, truly wonderful, and handing a full gold to her wonderful young lass of a guide, Brenna began to wander about the district with all of her purchases still in hand.<br><br>Brothels... lots of them, catering to every sort of kink and pleasure imaginable, and surprisingly there were some Brenna was <em>not</em> aware of, and even some she hadn't experienced but wanted to, as opposed to ones she hadn't but did not wish to experience ever.&nbsp; Prostitutes, not low-life whores that were deplorable, walked the street of every gender and physique and race, from a young human maiden, to a dwarven man caked with muscle, to men who were more effeminate than any woman Brenna had ever met, to elven women far more rugged and built than she!&nbsp; It was like she had entered Calistria's heaven, and she was being rewarded for all of her good deeds of lust, tricker, and revenge... her stay here would certainly be a longer one than most.<br><br>Traveling down through the literal red lights, Brenna found what she had been looking for: a store specializing in sexual items of many sorts, and she entered without a second thought.&nbsp; When she left, her gold bag was noticeably lighter, and she'd spent a fair hour traversing the store like a noblewoman looking over an assortment of the finest wines, selecting only the finest and the best for the evening meal.&nbsp; Only, they were dildos, strapons, and lingerie, which she was certainly a connoisseur of.&nbsp; Hiding them in the depths of her haversack, but having to carry the small chest to store them all back at her new residence, she made her way out of the entertainment district, taking note of all the locations, sights, and the like, and in particular looking to see if perhaps Lady Rothgaz's place was out here, since taverns were often places to find meals as well as drink, and not only was Brenna heading out to dinner later that afternoon with Miranel, but Miranel <em>had</em> been asked to come and visit.<br><br>Getting home, she'd haul her stuff in a bag at a time, to make sure she didn't ruin any of her new host's store or supplies.&nbsp; She knew to be careful; this was the lady's livelihood she was dealing with.&nbsp; When she was all moved in, and barring Miranel wishing to speak with her, she would set about unpacking, knowing that dinner was still quite a ways away, even with all her shopping and travel.&nbsp; She'd figure out <em>something</em> to do then.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">So... purchasing... 5 Glass Dildos (9x1, 9x2, 12x1, 12x2, 12x3), 5 Vibrating Glass Dildoes (Same sizes as the previous set, just in a different color ^_^), a sexy strap-on harness capable of holding 2 dildos, 5 Glass Butt Plugs (6x1, 6x2, 6x3, 9x2, 9x3), 5 Vibrating Glass Butt Plugs (Same sizes, different color ^_^), 2 sets of Fur-Lined Leather Cuffs (1 Silver Each), A Fur-Lined Leather Collar (I figure 8 total, to make it an even gold with the cuffs ^_^), 1 Soft Double Dildo (18x2, Figure 4gp for the soft material), 1 set of Sexy Lingerie, which brings it all to 63gp... so... how about 1 gp to the woman who led me there, and then 6gp for a small chest to store all of the toys in?&nbsp; I'll carry the chest with me, but the toys and everything go in the haversack.<br><br>Total Cost: 70<br><br>She spent more on sex toys than anything else... fitting XD</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>23-08-2010, 04:26:13</strong>
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				When Brenna returned she would find Miranel still behind the counter but now she was in the process of talking to customers and making sales. It was common for people to come in looking for alchemical substances later in the afternoon, either to take home and use as they relaxed or to use when they went to work the next day. She seemed so busy that she had not seen Brenna unlock the back door and make her way up the stairs which left Brenna alone for a long while. <br><br>As Brenna got upstairs she could see a storm with dark clouds approaching the city, even the sounds of thunder echoed in the distance yet still muffled in part because of the distance and in part because of the thickness of the stone and wood walls. Still the wind blew hard causing a whistling sound to be easily heard and in the distance occasionally a strong flash of light would happen as a lightning bolt struck the sea. Up here she was alone with little more then the whistling wind and sounds of thunder in the distance. <br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>23-08-2010, 05:56:57</strong>
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				Getting everything into her room without so much as attracting Miranel's attention, which was both a very good and very bad sign for very different reasons, Brenna glanced out the window, and noted the storms off in the distance, which looked rather nasty.&nbsp; In this weather, Brenna knew it would be a blizzard for certain, which meant her idea of having dinner elsewhere might be shot to hell already... but perhaps it would be held off long enough for them to find this place of Rothgaz's and have a decent meal.&nbsp; That would be nice, and she was rather looking forward to meeting the mistress of the tavern again; she was quite a lovely woman, clearly in her prime yet still... she'd be a good woman to know, and an even better woman to 'know'.<br><br>Unpacking her bags and haversack, she quickly set her bed up, laid out the rug, put her weapon care kit upon the desk with the four weapons for now, set out the three pillows upon the bed along with the giant stuffed bear sitting upon the center of it, and then filled her armoire with her spare clothing sets from her bag, her seven new outfits, her outfit for pure relaxation, and her rather provocative lingerie set that she's picked up in the red-light district.&nbsp; The other bear remained hidden in her haversack, naturally, and the rest of her haversack's contents from her travels were set beneath her bed, save for the mirror which was set upon the armoire, and the rope, alchemist fire flasks, and everburning torch which made their way to the bookshelf as her haversack was set upon the back of her chair.&nbsp; Her scythe was set upon her bed for the time, and then Brenna went about filling her new small chest with her various toys, sorting by regular dildos, vibrating dildos, butt plugs, vibrating butt plugs, double dildo, cuffs and collar, and of course the harness at the end, even ordering the various glass and soft toys by size&nbsp; as well, all set out quite neatly as she set the chest atop her armoire, locking it with the key and putting the key inside the desk, for now of course.&nbsp; Her room, by her standards, was all set to go!<br><br>Of course, what she <em>really</em> wanted to do now was bathe and get off, though Brenna knew she wouldn't have time to do the latter given the bath would require her to acquire water from somewhere and haul it up, then heat it of course.&nbsp; She sighed, and went in to check the bathroom just down the hall, and was most surprised by what she saw.&nbsp; The floor was marble, so very, very smooth!&nbsp; There were two marble sinks as well in front of a huge mirror, with knobs on them that, when Keela checked, allowed hot or cold water to pour forth from the tap.&nbsp; There was even a toilet too, but more importantly there was a truly <em>massive</em> bath, with glass doors to make it a shower if so desired.&nbsp; Brenna was grinning ear to ear as she saw this, forgiving the young lady for not outfitting her main room as she had her bedroom and bathroom now, though it wasn't as if she was mad about it in the first place; this woman was a genius true, to manage all this!&nbsp; This also meant that Brenna could in fact get off with time to spare, as the bathwater was already here!<br><br>She couldn't get out of her own clothes fast enough, tossing that, her elven armor, and everything else she wore into the far and unused corner of the room for now, not gathering anything save her vanilla scented soap before running down the hall into the bathroom and shutting the door, where she began to fill the bath.&nbsp; A thought occurring to her, she ran back out into her own room, grabbed her key from the desk, and unlocked her 'Pleasure Chest' to grab the largest, thickest dildo she could find, a good twelve inches long and three inches of girth.&nbsp; Grinning and running back down the hall naked with a dildo, she awaited the bath to finish filling with hot water, which wasn't long at all.&nbsp; Sinking in, she moaned most pleasurably as the warmth began to sink into her muscles and bones; she hadn't felt this sensation in weeks, not since she got on the bloody boat to get here!&nbsp; For a good time she lay there, eyes closed and relaxing, her toned body and buxom breasts blurred only slightly amidst the slightly steaming water, but then Brenna spent a fair time washing herself, relishing in the deep vanilla that filled the bath, as well as the sensation of her body being wiped of all the dirt and grime she'd gathered over the weeks.<br><br>That done, and with a coy smirk, she reached out and deftly took hold of the truly massive toy, licking her lips as she did so.&nbsp; Bringing it up to her, eying it yet again to check for quality, searching for any undue edges or seams or the like.&nbsp; Seeing none, and most pleased by it, she licked the tip for good luck and pushed the toy beneath the water, spreading her legs as she leaned back and relaxed against the bath.&nbsp; Just pressing it to her lips made her moan, and as she gently slid the toy in the moaning only echoed around the surrounding marble even more.&nbsp; She was keeping quiet though; she did not want to embarrass Miranel in front of her customers, what with the sensual moaning and all, so as she finally managed to hilt the massive toy after a time, she was biting her lip to keep quiet.&nbsp; It filled her so very, <em>very</em> nicely, and to feel so full was almost enough to have her cum, and was most certainly enough to get her wet from her own lubricant.<br><br>She began thrusting slowly, the hefty toy sending pleasure racing through her with every inch that moved through her, the slight ridges in it turning the racing pleasure into pure lightning of ecstasy.&nbsp; She only kept it at a slow pace, enjoying the ridges and the full feeling as it slowly went in and out of her at a gentle pace, and despite the gentle nature of the thrusting, Brenna was thrashing about and biting back hefty moans as a long needed, and longer awaited, orgasm wracked her, her vaginal muscles clamping down quite tightly about the massive toy hilted within her.&nbsp; She was not yet sated though, and picking up the pace for several more minutes, tweaking her nipples and firmly handling her own breasts in turn as her other hand thrust into her with practiced ease, Brenna was feeling like she was in heaven yet again.&nbsp; Getting rougher with herself, pulling the toy out and thrusting it to the hilt quite quickly with both hands after a time, Brenna came again, much harder than last time, barely able to restrain a loud moan as her body seized and her back arched within the tub, quivering as the orgasmic vibrations went through her.<br><br>Finally, she relaxed, sated enough for now, but with plenty of stamina and the like for a certain young alchemist later on this evening.&nbsp; Pulling the toy from her, she licked planted another kiss upon the head, unplugged the drain, and extricated herself from her wonderfully relaxing and relieving bath.&nbsp; Toweling off herself and the well-endowed toy, she headed back out and into her room, replaced the giant toy with a nod of approval, and then sighed as she stood in clear line of the window, not caring if anyone saw her naked form.&nbsp; Deciding to dry off in the main room with the warm fireplace, Brenna went out in naught but her bare flesh and piercings, quickly starting up a fire and relishing in the warmth as it quickly filled the small room.&nbsp; Then, she began to stretch, relaxing and relieving any remaining tension as she worked every muscle group of her body, showing off her muscles and definition with each and every flex and stretch, and what impressive muscles they were, so toned and well-defined and strong!&nbsp; Firelight reflected off the numerous metal bars in her ears, as well as the metal bar and clitoral ring that lay as part of her sex, with carefully maintained, trimmed, and shaped hair just above it in a downward arrowhead shape.&nbsp; Brenna was so very proud of her body, so comfortable and confident in her shape and her strength, and absolutely loved it when people admired her form.<br><br>On that note though, Brenna did note that her bath and the setting up of her room had taken a fair bit of time, and it was getting on in the afternoon.&nbsp; As she stretched her arms up, on her toes and pulling at all the muscles in her torso and upper thighs as she stood before the warmth of the fire, she wondered just how much longer before Miranel got off work...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>23-08-2010, 06:44:11</strong>
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				Brenna had not been in front of the fire too long before the sound of Miranel's boots echoed in the stairway. The small girl had carried up three cases of materials, that well covered her face. She hadnt seen Brenna there and intead stepped over to her room, pushing the door open and then setting the cases down on her bed. She opened one up, showing several bottles within that were tightly stoppered and filled with a liquid. She picked up one and looked over it as well as the small paper label on the front. "Chelaxian wine. I can undercut the competition and still make a killing" she said plainly, being more the pleased with herself and possible future trades of that nature. <br><br>She smiled widely while wondering what it tasted like and as she turned around she nearly jumped out of her skin as she realized Brenna was standing right in front of her. Still startled she breathed deeply a few times "You scared me!" she said in a raised yet relieved voice. "I didn't even know you had come back. Did you find everything you were looking for?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>23-08-2010, 07:30:42</strong>
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				Brenna's ears picked up the her landlord and host's footsteps, and quite heavy ones by the sound of it.&nbsp; Finishing her stretching for a moment, she watches Miranel come up the steps, three crates blocking her vision as the woman seems to make her way to the hallway and down to her room as if by instinct or out of practiced habit.&nbsp; Her curiosity piqued, Brenna walked down after her, well stretched and relaxed all anew, and stood right in the doorway to watch her pull out what was clearly a wine bottle.&nbsp; Arm on her hip as she leaned inside and against the frame, Brenna grinned as she heard the words the alchemist spoke; the innocent looking, sweet, young girl was not quite as innocent as she thought... had a bit of a merchant's devious and competitive nature to her, it would seem.<br><br>Grinning all the wider as the woman turned, was startled, and had to catch her breath, the amazon decided a little more fun could be had, it would seem.<br><br>"Came back a good bit ago, but didn't bother you 'cause you were busy with customers." she explained standing up fully and taking a few steps forward, still stark naked "Fixed up my room proper and even managed a bath to get all that grime from the boat trip off of me.&nbsp; I did find what I was looking for too; you really can find <em>everything</em> in the Grand Market, it would seem!"<br><br>She chuckled a bit, both at the irony, the variant truth of the statement, and the situation as a whole.<br><br>"Ah... anyway, I take it with that you've closed up for the day?&nbsp; Hope you are, 'cause we have a dinner out to get to before the storm on the horizon hits." Brenna continues, grinning again and moving her hand up to muss the woman's hair as she had done earlier "Wouldn't want to have our discussion of your faith cut short by a snow storm or blizzard now, would we?&nbsp; Just let me get dressed and we can be off soon enough."<br><br>Turning with a delightful smile, Brenna made her way to the room next door, swaying her hips side-to-side a bit until she made it out of the woman's line of sight, just for shits and giggles in her own room.&nbsp; She donned some of her new clothing quickly, loving the clean fabric against her skin, and her enchanted chainmail was again worn atop that as she always wore it, with her jacket that was practically as clean as her new clothing despite having worn it for so long aboard the ship going on above that.&nbsp; Chocking up the cleanliness of the jacket and armor up to it's elven craftsmanship and enchanting, Brenna also grabbed her haversack and her scythe which was shoved in it along with her gold, and only then did she walk out and head to find her cute little alchemist, wherever she may have wandered to.<br><br>"You ready to go, by chance?&nbsp; It's my treat of course, and I was thinking Lady Rothgaz's tavern would be an interesting place to go for dinner, and she <em>was</em> wanting you to visit soon, after all." Brenna would say when she found her "I am assuming you know where the tavern is?&nbsp; Wanna lead the way, hon?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>23-08-2010, 09:15:25</strong>
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				Though the look of the nude Brenna in front of her made her stiffin and blush brightly she tried not to let it bother her. Instead she busied herself with putting away the wine cases where they wouldnt be disturbed. Then she returned to the doorway to listen to Brenna's day. <br><br>"Well thats good." she whispered before falling back onto her bed, she layed there for a minute trying to get just a few moments of relaxation. "I closed up shop a bit ago. Maybe Ill be able to dig myself out of the rut this month" she mumbled. She just layed there for a bit, listening to her tenant talk and feeling happy that the place didnt seem like a tomb at night. It was a nice change from the usual nights of no social activity followed by study and sleep. This time she didnt really mind the hair ruffle since she wasnt in the middle of anything although the idea of dinner sounded good. After her busy day she didn't really feel like cooking anything<br><br>"I'll get ready." she said before closing the door. It was closed just enough so anyone could peak through and as Miranel lit the alchemical lantern by her bed anyone could see anything from the door too. Thinking she had privacy she would unzip her outerwear and let it fall to the ground along with the long skirt around her legs. It reveal mostly black, the same corset she wore earlier that still strained to hold her breasts in and a pair of black silk panties and stockings that covered her muscular legs. Without the outer wear on she seemed to have that toned body with near perfect ridges of muscle all over her. Something about the way she carried herself even told that he most delightful suprise was under the corset. <br><br>The small girl slipped into a white evening dress that fit her form perfectly yet was also so low cut that if her breasts had been bare it would have barely covered her nipples. She also slipped on a pair of white elbow length gloves and packed a small brown hand bag that she kept slung over one shoulder but there was no indicaton of what might be inside. Finally she brushed her hair before calling out "Brenna, Im ready." she stepped out of her room a few minutes later making sure to stuff some extra coins into her beg just in case.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>23-08-2010, 17:46:12</strong>
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				Brenna noticed her mention being in a 'rut,' and in a way she wondered just how big of a 'rut' she was in.&nbsp; Perhaps that is why she opened up her home to her, for the money?&nbsp; Brenna felt good about providing her with the extra 99 gold then; hopefully that would help some.&nbsp; She'd have to keep the woman's troubles in mind; she was here for fun with a couple of intermittent jobs thrown in as well, so perhaps she could show a bit more restraint than usual and funnel a little bit more money into Miranel's pockets... it was the least she could do, since she was letting her stay for fairly cheap, least by Brenna's cost levels.<br><br>For now though, Brenna was waiting in front of her host's door as she dressed, but the door was not shut all that well.&nbsp; Brenna's curiosity did get the better of her, as it usually did in such situations, and she moved to position herself for the best view into the room.&nbsp; What greeted her as she watched the woman's clothing fall from her had Brenna not only impressed, but loosing a silent whistle too.&nbsp; Such fine, muscular legs, covered by sexy and comfortable silk stockings, and silk panties over her firm, smooth buttocks... this girl had an <em>amazing</em> body, perfect definition and <em>everything</em>!&nbsp; What a shame it was to hide it away as she did, and Brenna now wanted to see just what that woman was hiding away under that corset of hers... it must be absolutely <em>delicious</em>...<br><br>Then again, perhaps she didn't hide herself away as such, for the dress she wore next fit her body <em>perfectly</em>, and was so low she'd have been practically wearing two strings over her nipples... at best.&nbsp; She covered up her arms too, but again, Brenna was covered head to toe despite her own lovely body, so she had no real room to talk.&nbsp; She stepped away as the woman went to brush her hair, waiting in the living room for her to finally come out.&nbsp; A number of minutes later, wherein the fire was still roaring and would likely be good to keep the house warm while they were at dinner, and Brenna turned about to let out a soft whistle at the sight.<br><br>"You are absolutely gorgeous hon!&nbsp; That dress fits you so very, very well, and I feel I'm a bit under dressed." Brenna said with a wide grin, hands on her hips as she moved in front of the young lady "Again, to Lady Rothgaz's tavern we go, alright?"<br><br>Brenna playfully held out her arm, as if to offer the smaller redhead the opportunity to lead her by the arm.<br><br>"Care to lead the way hon?&nbsp; Still not too familiar with where everything is yet." she said, smiling and interested in seeing how the young lady would react.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>24-08-2010, 01:22:45</strong>
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				As she came out she reached up, raising her breasts up better then any push up bra could, and ran her fingers through her hair a few times. Then as her arms came down her breasts bounced heavily again. If the fabric hadn't been tight enough around her chest then she likely would have popped out of the dress. <br><br>A cute little smile crossed her lips as Brenna complimented her and her cheeks redend just slightly. "T-thank you. I dont get to wear my dresses very often. It's a nice change." she admitted. She twirled around slightly as if to show off before stopping and walking over to Brenna. She reached over, taking her arm like a lady would with her gentleman escort. "Yes lets go." she said sweetly.<br><br>As they walked through the streets Miranel felt like royalty as many peoples heads turned to watch her and Brenna pass by. She loved the added attention as well as having someone to escort her. Which made the long winding walk there that much more enjoyable. <br><br>It wasnt long before they arrived at the gates between the Market and Crown district. There were guards there waving people off but Miranel just walked up to them and showed them a small insignia before going through. She looked up at Brenna and smiled again as they passed the guards she pointed out the details of the checkpoint. "The crown districts restricted to most of the public, especially foreigners but Lady Rothgaz and I have a long business relationship so I have special permission to enter. Usually only people involved with the city's government and high standing merchants are allowed in."<br><br>The gates opened into a pristine district where the buildings were made of carved stone and where many had stained glass windows for artful decoration and every building had a lawn with a variety of flowers, bushes, and other flora growing. Without a doubt it was the cleanest district of them all and some could argue that it was the most peaceful and the most beautiful in simplicity. <br><br>Miranel lead them down the street just another hundred yards and so and stopped in front of a white marble building that stood three stories tall. The front entrace was lit up and had a small sign on the front with a silver chariot and a person in it holding a sword skyward. The sound of soft classical music echoed in the cool night air as well as many conversations. Miranel pulled Brenna along this time as she walked in and nodded at the greeter. "Is lady Rothgaz in?" she asked nicely.<br><br>The greeter was a tall brown skinned woman with long black hair that had been braided into a pony tail. A light blue dress hung over her frame and was revealing enough to seem alluring and yet left much to the imagination. "Of course Ms. Myslis. Ill let her know you're here." she said before walking back into the tavern and leaving the two of them alone for a few minutes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>24-08-2010, 03:02:45</strong>
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				What an amazing woman... that's what Brenna was thinking as the shorter redhead barely contained by her figure-hugging dress attached herself to her own arm, much akin to a lady upon a man.&nbsp; That was fine with her of course; she rather enjoyed having the young Miranel hanging off her so, and in public in such a dress she was going to be quite proud to be doing so with her.<br><br>Indeed, as they walked down the street, they both turned heads, though Brenna wasn't sure who it was that was doing the turning.&nbsp; Ther was she, the rather tall, dark-skinned woman dressed in furs and clearly of a rather athletic build, and then there was Miranel, who lookes so very, very sexy in her dress... could have been either one of them, Brenna figured.&nbsp; Miranel seemed to be enjoying both the attention and the company, which made Brenna smile all the more as she was deftly led down the snowy street, to a gate heading into... the crown district?&nbsp; The guards made to turn them away initially, but Miranel flashed them something small, and then they let the two of them pass.&nbsp; Looking down at her companion with a curious look, she listened to the details of the woman's explanation, and it did make sense that, with the types they seemed to cater to, that they would keep it carefully controlled and regulated.<br><br>Entering the gates, Brenna first noticed that it was a much nicer place, so very fitting for those better able to afford such nice things.&nbsp; Art and decoration abounded, as did flowers and gardens despite the cold and snowy climate, and it was so very beautiful and clean... now Brenna <em>really</em> felt under dressed... and a good bit out of place.&nbsp; They didn't travel far, but the tavern that they arrived at, built of marble three stories high with a silver chariot sign out front, was clearly not what Brenna had in mind when the word 'tavern' was used; those were more along the types in the Entertainment district.&nbsp; Soft classical music and quiet&nbsp; conversation greeted their ears on approach, to which they arrived, due to Miranel taking lead and hauling her with her, to speak with a young woman of dark skin and a nice height.&nbsp; When the hell did taverns get greeters?&nbsp; The idea confused Brenna quite nicely.<br><br>Looking around as the greeter sought out Lady Rothgaz, Brenna simply looked around and observed the... cleanliness of the place, and how the lighting was dim but not dark, as if to set a mood rather than simply being dark.&nbsp; Something told Brenna this place was likely expensive, not that she minded all too much as unspent money didn't do anything for her, but it was more the fact that she felt so very out of place in such a sterile sort of environment.&nbsp; It reminded her too much of the more stuck-up and stick-in-ass parts of her childhood amongst her adopted Elven parents...<br><br>"Remember how I joked about being a bit under dressed?&nbsp; Now I'm sure I am, and out of place." Brenna muttered softly, so that only Miranel could hear her "I'll give it a shot though; such a nice place might be enjoyable, and I've rarely turned down a first-time experience."<br><br>Still waiting on the greeter to get back, Brenna decided to start up some conversation to pass the time.<br><br>"So, you and Lady Rothgaz have a history eh?&nbsp; She did say she was grabbing her usual earlier, and that she'd be back next month..." Brenna wondered aloud, smiling and focusing on Miranel instead of her awkward feeling in such a place "Just what is this 'usual' of hers?&nbsp; She on the 'Maiden's Tea' too?&nbsp; A woman as beautiful as she and in her prime, such as she, must have a good many lovers in a town like this..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>24-08-2010, 03:36:29</strong>
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				Miranel looked up at the taller woman and smiled as a hand patted the girls bicep softly. "It's alright. The silver chariot is mostly a head of state tavern where people come to relax in more...I guess most people might call them refined tastes. Soft music, beautiful formal wear, fine foods and drinks. Its a nice place to come to once in a blue moon." She patted the girls arm again and let go, taking a few steps forward to spin around, causing the dress to fly up just slightly. Then she leaned slightly forward as her hands moved behind her back, giving Brenna a perfect view down her dress. "She's a long business associate of mine...well that and a little more but I'll let her tell you that if she wants to. Every month she stops by my shop and buys some potions and other alchemical goods. Mostly invigorating things that help a person recover from physical or mental sicknesses then she serves them in small doses, usually mixed with food and drink. So the silver chariots a very healthy place as well as a...mmmmm I guess I might call it a nobles tavern. In fact theres even a rumor that the food extends the average lifespan of frequent visitors."<br><br>A few moments later the greeter came out and bowed to the both of them then let her arm sweep over to the far door. "She's ready for you. Go ahead and head in."<br><br>Miranel didnt wait a moment before walking over to the door and opening it up. Inside there was a huge banquette table. Inside there was a band playing the same soft classical tune as well as the lady herself. Dressed in a stunning long red dress much like Miranel's and with her long red hair tied back in a pony tail. The table was covered with a fine white cloth as well as some warm bread and a bottle of wine sitting in what looked like freshly fallen snow.<br><br>The Lady's face showed a bit of surprise as she noticed Brenna but it was that kind of delighted surprise. She stood up slowly and walked over, embracing Miranel in a hug before looking at Brenna. "It is nice to see you again, welcome to the silver chariot miss. I hope you are enjoying your visit so far."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>24-08-2010, 05:54:05</strong>
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				Refined tastes... at least that's what Brenna got out of it, being a bit occupied with staring down the woman's impressive cleavage as she bent over in front of her.&nbsp; Was a distracting view, and she was able to see pretty damn far down the dress as well... she almost didn't hear Miranel explain the medicines she picked up, or that said medicines were put in the food for health purposes.&nbsp; She <em>did</em> however catch the 'that and a little more' part, and again her curiosity was piqued; just what was <em>else</em> were they?<br><br>Anyway, the greeter was back and they were heading in to the room where the Lady awaited.&nbsp; Opening the door, Miranel revealed to Brenna a room with a massive banquet table, occupied only by the Lady and the only other members of the room being a band that played classical music.&nbsp; It was... definitely upscale and fitting for nobles as Miranel had made it out to be, and Miranel herself... in her red dress with her long hair tied back so, she was truly a sensual goddess.&nbsp; Like the wine in the room, the Lady Rothgaz had aged to true perfection, and had a taste that only a true connoisseur could truly appreciate.<br><br>She seemed surprised though, but not upset it seemed, when Brenna entered into the room, which Brenna decided to keep in mind as she watched Miranel and the Lady embrace, before the Lady opted to speak to her again.<br><br>"Please, just call me Brenna; I'm no 'Miss' or 'Mrs.'" she said with a waive of her hand "And so far I've found my visit... interesting, to say the least.&nbsp; Like I told Miranel, this isn't exactly what I had imagined when I heard you owned a tavern, though looking at you now and remembering back at Miranel's shop I should have expected no less of a lady such as yourself."<br><br>As she had done before when the Lady Rothgaz and she had first met, Brenna brought the Lady's hand to her lips, and planted a soft kiss upon the back, smiling all the while.<br><br>"I may not be used to such refined tastes, but I do find it enjoyable enough so far." Brenna continued as she released the Lady's hand "This is quite a banquet table, shall we be having other guests this evening?&nbsp; If not, I would much enjoy getting to know you..."<br><br>Turning to Miranel, she gave her a playful grin.<br><br>"Of course, I should like to speak about my dear landlord and new friend as well.&nbsp; Oh, and Miranel, weren't you going to enlighten me as to your faith this evening?&nbsp; Doesn't that sound interesting, Milady Rothgaz?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>24-08-2010, 06:09:36</strong>
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				As if they were the same minds with opposite thoughts the Lady's lips curled into a beautiful smile as Miranel became a little more embarrassed. Though the lady shook her head a moment later "If she wants to tell you about her faith that would be a private conversation. Certainly not something for dinner." She turned and began to walk back toward the head of the table, but she did look back over them. "Come and sit, it will be a nice night with just the three of us and on my coin. I need to write off a few more things with my taxes." she said with a sly smile crossing her lips. <br><br>Miranel looked up at Brenna's face, hers eyes speaking silent words of <em>"shall we?"</em><br><br>At the same time Miranel looked up at her the lady looked over to one of the people present. "Bring them some menu's please and a list of our wines and other beverages. I think well have a merry night tonight."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>24-08-2010, 15:34:11</strong>
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				It was quite a sight, to see the Lady smile while the shortest of the three blushed so very brightly.&nbsp; Brenna wondered how red the woman's face could get... and she guessed quite red from the looks of things!&nbsp; Rothgaz, of course, informed her in no uncertain terms to make it a private sort of conversation with regards to the faith, though Brenna suspected, what with the smile and all, that the Lady knew about Miranel's faith already.&nbsp; It would be the three of them it seemed, and not on Brenna's dime, which based on the sly smile and the comment about 'tax write-offs,' Brenna could only imagine this place as being quite a hefty dime to foot.<br><br>Meeting the redhead's eyes, and hearing Rothgaz's words, Brenna escorted Miranel to the table, and even pulled out the chair to seat her like a gentleman would have, though she was certainly no gentleman.&nbsp; She then went across to the other side of the table, wrapping around the Lady Rothgaz's back to have a seat to her right, relaxing into her seat and smiling at the two other ladies as she awaited the menu and drink list.&nbsp; Hopefully they had more than the wines and whatnot; she could use a good stout or Dwarven ale, though she didn't get her hopes up much.<br><br>"I'm sure we'll have <em>quite</em> the merry night, and I guess I should thank you for your hospitality and kindness already." Brenna replied as she leaned forward a bit, making note to keep from putting her elbows on the table "While we wait on our menus, drinks, and food, may I learn more about you two?&nbsp; You two seem quite the interesting ladies..."<br><br>Turning to the Lady, Brenna added an addendum to her request.<br><br>"...and if you don't mind me asking, Miranel said you were a bit more than mere business associates, and she said that if I wanted to know what she meant I'd have to ask you.&nbsp; She just happened to pique my curiosity a fair bit, and I apologize if I'm being rude at all."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>25-08-2010, 04:41:26</strong>
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				As Brenna pulled the chair back for her she smiled and took her seat, looking back as soon as the chair was pushed forward. "Thank you." she said with a barely contained giggle. She settled in and turned the upside down glass over before reaching for the wine. She uncorked it with the corkscrew just under the vat and then poured herself a glass of the wine. <br><br>One of the members brought in a few menu's for the girls and placed them just to their side. Each one was made of paper and had a red velvet cover which firmly held the pages within as well as gave them a nice feel within their fingers. The menus had several pages to them and offered food and beverages of every type. There was doubt that the tavern was high class and catered to the high class feel of life but it didnt forget those with "less refined" tastes either. <br><br>Once Miranel had poured herself a glass of wine the lady did as well. As she listend to Brenna she smelled the sweet tasting drink before taking a slow sip. "Just be yourself Brenna. My private dinners dont get discussed by anyone and I want everyone to feel comfortable here" As the waiter passed her she reached out to gently grab his arm and whispered something into his ear. The man only nodded before he left the room. Finally she took another drink and settled into her chair as she contemplated each question of the young woman. "Where to begin?" she questioned while looking the girl over, seeming to take a pleased liking to her. <br><br>"You may be shocked to know the truth. However I will tell you...I am little Miranel's half sister. Our mother bore me with my father because his wife, or my family's mother was barren. I know, I know, the perceived age difference makes most people doubt that. Years ago I was a holy warrior and I made my living going from place to place. Righting wrong, saving damsel's in distress, and saving kitten's from trees. Not long before I decided to retire I faced the ghost of an old beggar who haunted the nights. He would wander around and beg for coin's but if someone refused to give him any he would attack. His touch robbed people of their youth, including me. I lost perhaps a decade of my life but in the end that poor lost soul will harm no one else." Her lips curled into a smile "In truth I look perhaps forty but I celebrated my twenty eighth birthday just months ago."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>25-08-2010, 06:17:28</strong>
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				Taking a menu, Brenna didn't need to be told twice to relax, and relax she did, leaning back in the chair and even slouching a bit to get good and comfortable.&nbsp; Essentially, she did everything but put her feet up on the table.&nbsp; She quickly flipped through the several page menu, at a glance, but then just sighed and set it down.&nbsp; She'd order off her head instead of the menu, whatever suited her taste when she decided upon it; easier than searching through the entire menu to see her options.<br><br>As the waiter left, Brenna began to listen to the Lady, noting the way she looked at her, seeing that, if nothing else, this older woman would at least be quite a good friend.&nbsp; She did blink her eyes and shake her head to make sure she'd heard the last words right, she and Miranel were <em>half-sisters</em>?!&nbsp; She sat up and listened in a bit keener then, hearing tale of their family connections, and of the Lady's past.&nbsp; The amazon had a great respect for the older, but not quite as old as she looked, woman; it took a true set of balls to be a holy warrior, or to just do what the woman claimed to have done for a good portion of her life.&nbsp; She was one of the few who made it to an age where they could retire, and by the looks of it she had suffered fairly minimal injury.&nbsp; Were it not for that one ghost of a beggar, Brenna figured the older-younger woman would likely have little to show of it in the way of battle relics.<br><br>"Rothgaz, I do feel sorry for what happened to you; nobody deserves to be robbed of their youth, least of all a warrior like yourself." Brenna said, leaning closer to the Lady "However, he could not take your beauty, nor your mind by the sound of it, and I must say I've never met a lady quite like yourself.&nbsp; In fact..."<br><br>Making a bit of a show of tilting her head, and apparently getting a better look at the Lady, Brenna smiled before speaking again.<br><br>"I think you look absolutely <em>amazing</em> as you are; your wisdom fits your body well hon." Brenna says, quite sincere in her speech as she props her elbows up on the table "You have likely seen a good many things, and your story is quite interesting; I would love to hear more of it and of some of your battles, if not now then some other time at your convenience."<br><br>Glancing between the two blood relatives, Brenna could see the family resemblance, and if she didn't know any better, she might have said that Rothgaz could have passed as Miranel's mother.&nbsp; That was actually an interesting thought; Miranel's other family.<br><br>"You speak of your mother baring you both, but what of your family?&nbsp; Sorry if I'm prying, but I really do just want to get to know you two interesting ladies better." Brenna said as she thought of her order: a pint of Dwarven Stout (likely the first of several), a steak of some sort, and then whatever sort of healthy greenery they would bring her "Oh, and by all means if you're interested, I don't mind talking about myself at all, and it's only fair since I'm asking you such questions."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>25-08-2010, 07:03:26</strong>
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				The lady smiled mischeviously as Brenna began to compliment her and she just basked in each word, filling her with a pleased feeling of beauty and wonderment. "Brenna, you know what they say about flattery yes?" There was a long pause as she reached out and set the tip of her finger on Brenna's nose as if forcing her to stare at the older woman. "It will get you everywhere."<br><br>Miranel frowned slightly and interupted a bit of anger on her face and in her voice. "Anyway, that's our relationship." The moment when her voice raised and the last word left her lips she sat there, a bit embarrassed. She wondered why she had grown so angry all of a sudden, was it seeing the pair of them flirting with each other? "S-sorry." she said a moment later as she sat back, trying to make herself seem smaller then she really was.<br><br>The lady looked back at Miranel with a knowing smile and shrugged slightly, returning to a normal seated position herself. "Miranel's family and my own have been business aquantences for generations. There is a long line of profit between the Rothgaz and Myslis names. It goes back..." she looked over at Miranel again. "How long? I always loose track."<br><br>Miranel looked down and ran her finger over the plate in front of her as if drawing an invisible picture. "Twelve generations. We have cousins and far off family in just about every trade city in the world." She perked up a bit and looked over at Brenna smiling. "How about we hear all about you Brenna? You havnt said hardly anything about where you come from"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>25-08-2010, 18:54:38</strong>
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				Brenna smiled just as mischievously as she met the older-young woman's own mask of mischief, and was clearly gazing upon the Lady as she spoke next about it getting her <em>everywhere</em>.&nbsp; Brenna knew this well, and she found herself liking this woman quite a deal more than she did already.&nbsp; Still, it was just in her nature to be complimentary like that; flattery was just a natural part of who she was, who knew it would be such a useful personality quirk?<br><br>Of course, the moment was ruined by the youngest of the trio of women, which drew Brenna's attention, and surprised her a bit.&nbsp; Was she... jealous of the attention she was giving her older half-sister, or was she upset at the amount of attention the Lady was giving her?&nbsp; Either way, something about their casual flirting really irked the young miss, which, oddly enough, actually had Brenna feeling a bit bad about having brought her to such an emotive state.&nbsp; It was... odd for her to feel that way, for she'd certainly had such things happen before... but indeed, as the two redheads leaned back in their seats, the younger of the two blushing and shrinking with an utterance of 'sorry' while the older simply shrugged and smiled most wisely, Brenna too set herself back in her seat as she had been.<br><br>The rest of their relationship was explained after that, how the families had a longstanding business relationship between them, twelve generations of acquaintanceship in fact!&nbsp; Not the longest most likely, but certainly the longest generational tie-in of merchants that Brenna had ever heard of, and it was a wide-spread one as well.&nbsp; Seeing Miranel smile again brought a smile to Brenna's face too, for just seeing the girl's smiling face made her heart flutter a bit and filled her with joy.&nbsp; What was asked of her was a question she'd been expecting after her own line of questioning.&nbsp; Putting her hands behind her head and leaning back in her chair just a bit more, Brenna sighed and began a moment later.<br><br>"Well, it's not as interesting as your tales, but... well, my parents disappeared when I was three, I think.&nbsp; Not exaggerating either; I remember coming downstairs smelling bacon cooking, but nobody was there, and mother never left home without me.&nbsp; No damage to the house, no forced entry... just gone and didn't show up for the entire day.&nbsp; I managed to get out the door somehow, and a couple of elven trackers found me.&nbsp; One of them took me back to Elandarana, on the other side of the world from here, and... they became my family after that."<br><br>She didn't particularly like talking about that part of her history, but it would come up sooner or later, so might as well make it sooner.&nbsp; She pushed her discomfort away after that, and was smiling much more widely.<br><br>"So, I spent up till the age of sixteen living with high elves, and they <em>hated</em> me about as much as they loved me.&nbsp; Wasn't exactly the most innocent of children there, and apparently they weren't too fond of a non-fey having the playful nature of one.&nbsp; It was a bit awkward too, since they didn't seem to realize I wasn't as young as they thought I was at any given point, especially when I was 'coming of age'... <em>that</em> was an embarrassing day..." Brenna shivered a bit, remembering her terror as she thought she was dying that day "Anyway, they taught me to fight after I convinced them to let a 'child' of fourteen learn to do so, but the teachers and I... never really got along.&nbsp; I was always 'too fast' or 'too wild' or 'too reckless'... stupid elves don't seem to realize that not everyone can afford to sit back and wait for decades like they can.<br><br>"Been traveling the world ever since... five years... been pretty damn fun actually; there's quite a lot of interesting things out there between the occasional mercenary, bodyguard, or bounty hunting job." A chuckle escaped her lips as her eyes flicked from one redheaded beauty to the other "<em>Especially</em> the people!&nbsp; I've experienced fancy foods and wine beyond my tolerance with the elves, but <em>people</em> are <em>always</em> interesting to... know..."<br><br>(If it wasn't clear, 'know' is supposed to be a double-meaning; to 'know' someone is to imply sexual activity between someone in the Medieval Era)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>26-08-2010, 03:08:09</strong>
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				Miranel sank down as she listened to the beginning of that story and when it was over she got up, walked around the table. She stood in front of Brenna for a moment, looking over her and betraying seemingly pouty lips and eyes before she reached forward and hugged Brenna tightly. "Im sorry, I didn't know that it was so rough for you. I thought you would share happy stories and long travels...I didn't want to drudge up so many bad memories."<br><br>Lady Rothgaz seemed a little shocked at Miranel's behavoir and turned slightly to take another drink of her wine. "Little Miranel, let our guest relax. She wouldn't have told us anything she didn't want to." It was clear that the lady held back her concern and had far more experience dealing with such situations. Even despite the Lady's gentle protest Miranel didnt let go just yet. <br><br>In the momentary awkward silence one of the men from the band came back with a few plates of food. One a bowl full of creamy mashed potatoes that he set in the center and the other with a covered plate. After setting them down he removed the plate to show a freshly roasted and superbly seasoned roasted pheasant beneath. Then he left to retrieve the rest of the meals. Once again the Lady paid Brenna a warm smile "The food will be coming out soon, please have whatever you like and as much as you like." She then sliced off a leg of the pheasant and placed it on her plate, as well as gathering some potatoes. A moment later a few more people would come out and place a variety of foods on the table including meats, bread, steamed vegetables, and tankards full of ale and mead. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>26-08-2010, 04:35:24</strong>
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				Brenna was a bit confused at first when she found Miranel standing in front of her so.&nbsp; She was about to ask what she wanted when the woman's arms wrapped around her tight.&nbsp; Her words were empathetic and sympathetic to her life story and hardships, though Brenna thought maybe the young woman was interpreting her griping as being a bit more than it was, or at least more than she'd willingly admit.&nbsp; But... the hug was quite nice, so Brenna returned it, but it also made her feel... odd.&nbsp; Not a bad odd, it was definitely a nice sort of feeling, but... it was so very different to her.<br><br>She glanced at the Lady as she spoke, and Brenna certainly agreed with her observation; Brenna was fine talking about herself, she just didn't like certain parts of it, and her honesty mixed with her tendency to gripe about certain topics tended to make it come across as worse than they were.&nbsp; Prying herself from Miranel's grasp, an easy enough feat with her strength, she smiled up at the young woman and rubbed her head, again mussing up her hair.<br><br>"I'm fine, really; it sounds worse than it actually was." Brenna said with a grin "I liked the hug though; it was quite nice, and comfy.&nbsp; Go ahead and sit back down now; it looks like dinner is served."<br><br>Indeed, in but a few moments, and with Rothgaz giving her a lovely warm smile and telling her it was essentially a free for all for her, the banquet hall was laden with food of all shapes and sorts, and Brenna's mouth was already watering.&nbsp; Finally, <em>real</em> food, as opposed to the stuff she'd had to eat on the bloody boat.&nbsp; First order of business: the tankard of ale, which she grabbed first, and swiftly upended as she drained the entire thing in a few long, but quick, gulps.&nbsp; Clearly, this was not the first time she'd done the sort of thing, be it with ale or otherwise.&nbsp; Finishing the last of the fine ale, she slammed it on the table, now empty, and let loose a good, healthy sigh of satisfaction.<br><br>"Ah... hadn't had a good drink in weeks!" she stated with a chuckle before putting the empty tankard off to the side and taking a much smaller, much more controlled sip of the mead "Good ale by the way.&nbsp; Do you brew it yourself, or do you import it?"<br><br>After that, she piled her plate high with potatoes, randomly assorted vegetables, and a nice, hefty helping of both pheasant and finely grilled steak, the latter her absolute favorite.&nbsp; She dug into the pheasant right away, picking up the leg and ripping off half it's thigh in one go, though she was able to chew with her mouth closed still; she wasn't some backwoods barbarian, after all.<br><br>"Oh <em>wow</em>, this is amazing, milady!&nbsp; I don't know who you hired to do this, but whoever he or she is, please give them my thanks!" Brenna said, clearly excited about the food before tearing off and swallowing yet another large bite "Hell, I just might have to come here again if the food is going to be <em>this</em> good!&nbsp; This is one upscale place I'd <em>love</em> to come back to!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>26-08-2010, 05:41:55</strong>
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				Miranel returned to her seat, somewhat embarrassed by her earlier embrass but no matter what she would have done it all over again. She sat down and helped herself more to vegtables and the fine salad but she also took a few slices of dark meat from the roasted Pheasant and a slice of ham. She couldnt help but giggle a bit at Brenna's response since it seemed so out of place but at the same time she liked it.<br><br>The lady ate exactly like her name suggested, while Miranel was no commoner, neither was her style of enjoying the food as refined as Lady Rothgaz. Though the lady seemed intent on watching and listening as much to her guests she finally looked back at the band who had been waiting and commanded them to play, a moment later the room was filled with a soothing tune. "I know an expert brewer in town, a stout little dwarf by the name of Javil Hammerhome. He brew's most of our drinks but I do import a limited amount of wines and ales. Mr. Hammerhome has a shop or rather a full brewery in the entertainment district and takes orders from just about everyone. He is without a doubt an expert in his craft and has refined it to an art over the last four hundred years. I imagine in a decade or two his daughters will be taking over the business. If you like I can give your name to him, Im sure he would fill any kind of special order. In fact I hear he enjoys such challenges"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>26-08-2010, 06:10:10</strong>
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				Clearly, despite being raised by a people known to be 'refined,' Brenna was the least so of the entire trio of beautiful women.&nbsp; She wasn't a complete slob, but she didn't really seem to worry much about proper etiquette, or utensils in the case of the pheasant, but at least she'd remembered to take her gloves off... this time.&nbsp; They ate for a bit, with Brenna looking up to watch both Miranel and the Lady every now and then, noting how both ladies acted in a manner befitting them, their titles, and likely their stations too.&nbsp; The music began, and Rothgaz explained just where she got her ale from in good detail, and Brenna was surely interested.<br><br>"I would greatly enjoy if you were to give him my name; it would be quite interesting to have a brew all my own." Brenna said as she put down the, now completely cleaned off, pheasant leg "Let Mr. Hammerhome know that I'll be visiting him and his daughters, since I assume they help him out, sometime soon for just that reason, Lady Rothgaz."<br><br>Of course, thinking about the Entertainment District, did spark up a thought, and not one pertaining to the purpose for her previous foray into the area at all.<br><br>"Speaking of the Entertainment District, I noticed there was the arena there earlier today, though I didn't go close.&nbsp; Is it an arena open to new contestants?&nbsp; I'd be interested in trying my hand in there, and I'll need to find a way to make money if I plan to stay here for a long time, of course.&nbsp; Would you be able to enlighten me on how it works, and what my risk truly is?" she said, but paused when another thought popped into her head "Oh, and you said you were a holy knight, correct?&nbsp; Perhaps you know of where I could find more regular, steady work in town, perhaps as a merc or bounty hunter?&nbsp; I wouldn't mind working for a temple either, and if it helps narrow things any, I do worship Calistria and Shelyn, and I'm sure you heard of them both in with your background."<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">http://pathfinder.wikia.com/wiki/Pathfinder_Wiki (http://pathfinder.wikia.com/wiki/Pathfinder_Wiki) &lt;--- This is where you can find info on Calistria and Shelyn from Pathfinder canon, if you don't know it already.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>26-08-2010, 09:06:24</strong>
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				Miranel looked up almost immediatly and blurted out the first of a few points Brenna was looking into. "The weathier shops always want private security. Later this month theres the festival and they'll hire extra people because even more people tend to come in to trade which also means more chances for criminals to make off with merchandise."<br><br>Lady Rothgaz took a small piece of parchement out from one of her pockets and wrote down several sentances before passing it off to Brenna. "Here you are. Show this to Mr. Hammerhome and he will know you are there by my invitation. He is a bit gruff at times but once you push past his exterior he is a big teddy bear at heart." She set her hands back&nbsp; into her lap and smiled warmly again. "You will find most of the temples in the entertinment district. Anyone could guide you to them, even Miranel knows where you can find most of them." She let that idea linger for a bit and then began speaking agian. "Gladiators come to the arena often. The city garrison runs the fights and anyone can apply to fight in them. People who win receive money, praise, and attention. Sometimes the businesses, especially weapons makers are known to recruit vitorious gladiators as spokes people for their products. If warriors loose a battle they get nothing. There are always clerics on hand to try and stop deaths but on occassion a death will happen when the clerics dont get there fast enough. The fights themselves can be just about anything but battles against monsters are quite common...and of course there's the fact that many people gamble on the fights. People have made fortunes, or lost them over the course of a single battle."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>26-08-2010, 16:11:59</strong>
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				Brenna listened to all of her options, and quickly sorted them in her head.&nbsp; Shop security was something she'd be quite good at, but it did sound a bit boring... well, depending on what <em>type</em> of shop it was anyway.&nbsp; The temples were in the Entertainment District, which Brenna didn't mind at all and figured Calistria's would likely be found in the depths of the 'red-light' portion of it all, and it might be interesting to drag Miranel along with her to show her where they were...&nbsp; actually, she realized with a smirk, if Miranel told her about <em>her</em> faith, perhaps she could find a <em>new</em> temple to visit.&nbsp; Of course, the gladiatorial arena and games were a big draw; fighting and making money from them, nothing wrong with that!&nbsp; Money praise and attention is quite good too, as are the opportunities for backing by the weapon shops would be nice for a good many reasons.<br><br>So many options, and as she put the note for Hammerhome in her haversack, she nodded to both ladies in thanks.<br><br>"I'll be keeping all of that in mind, and tomorrow I think I'll have to pay Hammerhome and the temples a visit for sure, maybe the garrison if I have time.&nbsp; Would you be able to show me around tomorrow any, Miranel?" she said, then asked in a sweet tone and a smile "If you can't, it's fine; you do have a business to run, after all."<br><br>Of course, they had to get through the dinner first; it looked like it would be storming if they took too much longer...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>27-08-2010, 02:12:18</strong>
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				Miranel looked up a bit surprised, but took a napkin and wiped her mouth clean as well as took a drink. "Um, yes. I know a few of those places. If I close the shop up for an hour around mid day or we could go early in the morning...the afternoon's tend to be when most of my customers come in so I dont want to close then. At least not without posting a notice a day or two ahead of time."<br><br>After a few moments she set down the utensils and looked across, nodding to the lady. "I think we should be going. Its getting late and I dont want to get caught in the storm outside."<br><br>The lady Rothgaz nodded slowly and got up to put the cork back in the bottle of wine. "Here dear, you can take it home and drink it with your new friend." Then she began to walk past, but as she passed behind Brenna she reached out and set a hand on the other woman's shoulder. "Treat her well and do come back to <em>see </em>me again."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>27-08-2010, 05:59:06</strong>
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				"Hm... I'm fine with early morning if you are; would interrupt your business less, I'd think." Brenna replied when Miranel provided her response "That way, when you get back, you just stay open.&nbsp; I've been getting up early recently anyway, so it works out better for me too."<br><br>Finishing off the rest of her plate, which was quite filling along with the great mead, Brenna had to agree with Miranel was quite right about the storm.&nbsp; The extra bottle of wine was a nice gift, and Brenna was sure she'd enjoy sharing it with the young woman sitting across from her as well.&nbsp; The hand on her shoulder was a bit surprising, but what the woman said was far <em>more</em> surprising.&nbsp; Brenna gave the woman a nod, smiling as she usually did, but much less mischief filled.<br><br>"Nothing but the best, of course." Brenna said before taking the hand and getting to her feet "Who am I to refuse such important requests from such a beautiful <em>young</em> woman.&nbsp; Hope to <em>see</em> you soon!"<br><br>With another kiss, this one a bit rougher than the ones prior, and she released the hand politely before making her way over to Miranel, offering her her arm again and preparing to lead her out into the nighttime of the city.<br><br>"Remember we have a discussion to look forward to when we get back." Brenna said with a grin "I truly am interested in your faith; I like learning about you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>27-08-2010, 06:21:36</strong>
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				The lady left, and for the first time throughout the dinner the band stopped playing and took a break. Seeing the pair of them preparing to leave they all grabbed a small bite to eat as well as a drink of the ales that had been laid out. <br><br>Miranel stood up slowly and stretched, letting her arms extend over her head and giving Brenna another wonderful look at her cleavage as her barely covered breasts lifted upwards and then fell and bounced with her arms. She smiled and took Brenna's arm but also blushed, slightly embarrassed about her religion. She wondered how Brenna would take the ritualistic sex and masturbation that was common in her faith. She patted Brenna's arm softly and smiled while looking at the floor. "We can talk about it but only if you promise me that you wont freak out." she said softly before looking back up. "Can we go now? I dont want to get caught in the snow."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>27-08-2010, 06:34:44</strong>
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				After admiring the lady's buxom bust as it lifted, fell, and then bounced upon her chest, she did seem nervous still about the discussion ahead.&nbsp; She didn't even look up at her, at least when she was making Brenna promise not to 'freak out,' like someone's faith that, Brenna figured, may involve some sort of sexual tradition based on her previous comment, would bother her.&nbsp; Brenna didn't chuckle, though she easily could have, and led the young Miranel out of the restaurant at a quick pace so that they wouldn't get caught by the ice and snow.<br><br>"Miranel, you have my word that I won't be 'freaked out' by your religion, unless you plan on sacrificing me to your god in which case we may have to have a bit of a 'discussion' beforehand." Brenna said, clearly joking with one of her disarming smiles "I was serious when I said I wanted to learn more about you; we'll be spending quite some time together at your home, after all, and I'd really like it if we can be friends as well."<br><br>Brenna did wish for other things, far more sexual in mind of course, but a friend, could always become a friend with benefits; she'd had many before, this would be no different.&nbsp; Though, a nagging voice in her mind seemed to ask, 'Would it just be the same ole, same old?' and yet another, a though she'd never had before... 'what if she can be <em>more</em> than that?'&nbsp; She simply blinked, and the thoughts were gone, and forgotten it would seem.&nbsp; So, still smiling, the two of them hurried back home, in order to beat the snow and storm out.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>27-08-2010, 06:59:44</strong>
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				She patted the girls arm again and smiled, tossing a few of her long red streaks of hair back over her shoulder she lead Brenna back towards her shop. The storm hadnt quite hit yet but there were small snowflakes already falling and filling the air with a cool breeze. In the distance lightning flashed and thunder roared, those two elements making Miranel nervous. "This isn't good. Lightning and snow together...that's a bad omen." she commented before firmly taking hold of Brenna hand by the wrist and starting into a jog. It was hard for her to run in her heels and dress but it was obvious that she was more concerned about getting home as fast as she could. <br><br>They passed back into the market district easily but as they moved through the streets they seemed oddly silent except for the distant thunder. They seemed home free till they got to their last street and out of nowhere some men stepped out of the darkness. Some in front and others in the back. In their dim lanterns light both of the women could see the glint of steel and one spoke clearly in the night. "What a find. You girls will make us a tidy profit on the auctions."<br><br>Behind the women were two, in front of them three and there seemed to be no escape without breaking through one of their lines. Miranel reached into her bag and pulled a small dagger from it as well as several vials filled with liquids then she looked back to Brenna while taking a defensive stance and asked "What do we do?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>27-08-2010, 07:33:10</strong>
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				The lightning gave Brenna concern too, more for Miranel than for herself.&nbsp; She picked up the pace, and even considered picking up Miranel so she didn't have to run in those heels, but alas she knew that would slow her down too much.&nbsp; But as they ran, it felt... odd, quite odd; it was too silent for a city like this, even with a storm.&nbsp; Something seemed up here...<br><br>Indeed, Brenna's intuition was true, sadly enough, and Brenna found herself skidding to a halt as men stepped out in front of them, clearly with blades drawn.&nbsp; A shot glance behind them, and more men were seen.&nbsp; Fuck... not good... and the mention of the 'auctions,' a threat she had by no means <em>not</em> heard before, managed to infuriate her more than usual.&nbsp; They were intent on taking Miranel with them too... no.&nbsp; <em>Fucking</em>.&nbsp; <em><strong>WAY!</strong></em><br><br>"You will run, get home, and stay there, as soon as you can get by them." Brenna said, her voice low and any hint of playfulness gone from her voice "I'll be there shortly... I promise."<br><br>Quick as a flash, she whipped a spinning, whirling scythe out of her bag, the light reflecting off the blade particularly clear in the snow as she wielded her blade mightily, glaring the three men down as she stepped just in front of Miranel with regards to them.<br><br>"Come anywhere close to her, and I <em>will</em> kill you in the most <em>painful</em> way imaginable..." Brenna growled out, much like an animal, not trying to intimidate the men; just stating a fact.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">5' step to get in front of Miranel (Free), Quick Draw Scythe from Pack (Free), and Ready Action to use a Trip Attack on whoever gets close first.<br>Trip Attack: 13 + 13 = 26 vs their CMD, whoever it is.&nbsp; Does not Provoke<br><br>If he stands up and provokes...<br>Attack of Opportunity: 13 + 16 = 29, 6 + 7 = 13 Damage<br><br>Initiative, for when it becomes relevant...<br>Initiative: 6 + 9 = 15</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>27-08-2010, 09:17:11</strong>
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				Miranel turned to watch the two behind them and placed her back right against Brenna's. She held the vials tightly while watching them. "Im not leaving you here. Dont even ask me to...here they come." Just as the men began to run toward them Miranel threw something at the two behind them and as soon as the small glass vials struck the ground there was a loud bang that drowned out even the thunder. The two men suddenly covered their ears for a moment and kept approaching but luckily they remained staggered. <br><br>The other three were close enough to engage in one rush forward, the first man charging Brenna head on and brandishing a war hammer. Just as he comes in range he feels her scythe knock his feet our from under him, and he falls hard and lands flat on his back. As he tries to get up the scythe comes down and nearly takes his head off as he rolls to the side, escaping with only a huge slice on his neck and down his chest. <br><br>The other men also charge, the first swinging for Brenna abdomen with a warhammer but as he throws his hips into it his feet slip on the icey road and the warhammer easily skirts by. The other man, brandishing a longsword raises it into the air and brings it down on Brenna's shoulder. It's a solid blow, easily slamming into her shoulder with enough force to leave a bruise but Brenna's armor prevents any cut to go through
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>27-08-2010, 11:37:41</strong>
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				She was irritated that Miranel wouldn't be leaving; she didn't... what, want her help?&nbsp; No, help was appreciated greatly... didn't want her putting herself at risk?&nbsp; She'd likely lived here alone for years... why would risk bother her this much?&nbsp; Plus, there were five, and while Brenna was good, she wasn't necessarily <em>that</em> good.&nbsp; Introspection could come later, for after the deafening crack of Miranel's attack, having tripped and damn near nearly killed the first man to come close to her, she'd narrowly avoided the direct assault of the warhammer, but that only pushed her into the line of the longsword coming down toward her, which while it hurt something fierce from the impact, only served to infuriate her.<br><br>The impact was enough for her to give in to her passions and fury, and she shot the man that hit her a glare filled with pure, animalistic animosity, the likes of which, with her already impressive physical form, only served to spell 'death' to any and everyone that got in her way.&nbsp; With a feral sort of growl from betwixt her lips, she brought her scythe around with more force, aiming for the man she'd already injured, intent on finishing off that slash at his neck that she'd started.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">To clarify, I assume you will inform me when they hit/do damage?<br><br>Anyway, Free to Rage, Move to use Intimidating Glare, Standard to Attack<br>Intimidating Glare: 16 + 11 = 27, Shaken for 2 + 1 per 5&gt;the DC Rounds if successful<br><br>Attack: 15 + 8 = 23, 9 + 6 = 13 Damage</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>27-08-2010, 11:55:52</strong>
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				Miranel reached into her purse again, pulling out a few more vials and with a quick mix threw it between the two approaching men at the rear. Again a loud bang, louder then the thunder, echoed in the night. This time one of the men fell down, slumped onto his stomache and the other looked at them with a bit of shock and ran to him, kneeling down to do something.<br><br>"Oi! Vaty's down!" he called out.<br><br>"Kill em!" the man with the long sword said.<br><br>This time all three men coordinated their attacks, all of them focusing on Brenna at the same time. Before they can attack Brenna's scythe strikes again, cleving the earlier wounded man in two at the waist.&nbsp; With two men down the others look at each other and start to back away, keeping their guard up. "Come on, lets get outta here." the one behind them says, trying to grab their wounded man as they retreat. It looks like the two in the front agree but arent willing to lower their guard<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Yes when they manage to hit you I'll let you know the damage. Otherwise itll just be clean misses or bumps that armor manages to block. They havnt been lucky with the dice roller. <br><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>27-08-2010, 12:30:39</strong>
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				Having cleaved the man in twain did little to sate her fury.&nbsp; In fact, it may have actually spurned her on <em>more</em>!&nbsp; She registered that she wasn't being attacked anymore, but regardless she wanted these bastards <em>dead</em>, and she wasn't about to stop now.&nbsp; The words around her fell on deaf ears, as she spun her blade back around, going for a long sweep across both of their legs, aiming to set them on the ground where she could proceed to slay them with ease.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Full-Round Trip Attacks, one on guy 1, one on guy 2<br>Guy 1: 15 + 15 = 30<br>Guy 2: 10 + 11 = 21<br><br>If they Provoke, either by Standing or otherwise, and because I'm raging...<br>AoO1: 15 + 12 = 27, 9 + 4 = 13 Damage<br>Ao02: 15 + 14 = 29, 9 + 6 = 15 Damage<br><br>Apparently I'm sapping all their luck :P</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>27-08-2010, 13:14:45</strong>
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				Brenna's tripping attempts knock both the men off their feet and even more worrying as they stand she strikes easily causing huge gashes across their bodies. Both of them retaliate when they realize they cant get away till they at least take her down. Knowing that they spread out, one on each side of her and attack with everything they have. The man with the warhammer finally lands a blow, slamming right into Brenna's cheek with the force that would shatter teeth. The other one goes for her abdomen again but misses plainly<br><br>Before the other can attack Miranel pours something over the blade of her dagger and prepares herself for an attack. <br><br>Finally the last guy see's his friends badly wounded and decides its no longer worth it, then takes off running as fast as he possibly can. <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The guy with the warhammer got a critical hit this time, dealing 32 damage. The other missed, and the third sprinted away<br><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>27-08-2010, 13:25:40</strong>
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				Two trips, and two heavy slashes to their bodies, and Brenna still wasn't done.&nbsp; They moved to flank her, which would be pointless as she knew, quite easily in fact, how to handle multiple enemies with ease.&nbsp; Of course, that's assuming she wasn't hit in the face by something that felt like a dragon had smacked her.&nbsp; A distinct and loud <em>crack</em> echoed from the blow to her face, her cheekbone shattering just under her eye from the blow as her body spun with the force.<br><br>Adrenaline and her now blood-curdling rage, however, had her spinning with the blow, keeping her scythe high, and aiming to return the man the same favor.&nbsp; Of course, there was another man who needed to be dealt with, and after slashing through the first man, Brenna's blade would seek to find it's home in the other man's chest, or neck, or wherever it may land, but she was certain it would land <em>in</em> him.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">That's gonna hurt like a bitch... glad she's with an alchemist!&nbsp; Healing potions!<br><br>Anyway, Full-Round Attack, first at the guy who Crit-ed against her, second at Longsword man<br>1st: 15 + 11 = 26, 9 + 7 = 16 Damage<br>2nd: 10 + 18 = 28, 9 + 4 = 13 Damage</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>27-08-2010, 13:39:24</strong>
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				Brenna's scythe easily slices through the man with the warhammer, taking his head cleanly off. Then as she turned around she slashed the other one slamming the blade right into his side. The last man there looks on her with some fear and so turns to withdraw as fast as he can. <br><br>Miranel stands there for a moment watching him take off and looks on Brenna, wondering if she will give chase or let him go so Miranel can see to her wound.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The last guy uses the withdraw action, heading 60 ft down the road</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>27-08-2010, 13:50:35</strong>
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				She lopped off the first man's head, and in a way she found a sort of pleasure in it, not in the death itself, but rather in how she'd managed to lop it a she had.&nbsp; Still, she was furious and in her battle high, and her scythe slammed full into the other man's body, but he somehow managed to rip himself free, and flee as fast as he could down the road.<br><br>Small problem; Brenna was <em>faster</em>.<br><br>Her powerful legs carrying her quickly down the road, with another sort of animalistic growl she charged him with her scythe at the ready.&nbsp; Coming from above and on high, Brenna brought her blade raining down upon him, seeing just how far she can dig it into him.&nbsp; Perhaps slaying all of his buddies would send the other man a message of not to screw with her, and certainly not to screw with Miranel either.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Charging Attack<br>Attack: 17 + Nat20 = Hit, Confirm: 17 + 1 = 18, 9 + 4 = 13 Damage, 52 on Critical<br><br>*Points above* Dicreoller is a tease... Natural 20 then a 1 to confirm :P</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>27-08-2010, 13:55:56</strong>
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				Though the final blow certainly isnt as spectacular it is as final, with the scythe slamming into the mans back and forcing him to fall on his stomache completely lifeless. It seemed the gang was taken care of, with three dead, one unconcious, and one who had gotten away. Miranel immediately went to check on Brenna, running down the road and stopping just a few feet from her. "Brenna are you ok?" she asked in a concerned tone as she put the various vials and her dagger back into her bag. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>27-08-2010, 14:10:02</strong>
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				She slammed the blade of her scythe into the man's back, forcing his lifeless body into the ground.&nbsp; Letting loose a final growl as she turned to hear and see Miranel running towards her, a clear look of concern on her face.&nbsp; Brenna's rage faded in an instant at the sight of her, the adrenaline helping with the pain, but she felt so very tired.&nbsp; One downside to how she fought: high mental and emotional drain.&nbsp; But, as demonstrated and in contrast to the views the 'patient' elves hold, it worked most efficiently.<br><br>"I'm fine.&nbsp; Do we need to get the gua-ah!" She began, but was interrupted by the sheer amount of pain radiating from her crushed cheekbone when the adrenaline <em>did</em> run low enough.<br><br>She tried to not clench her teeth, as her cheek seemed to be swelling and throbbing already, and hurt like the Abyss.&nbsp; Brenna 'calmly' pointed to her cheek, the pain making her a bit short despite the young lady's honest concern, and then she pointed to the dead man, making a rubbing motion between her thumb and two front fingers.&nbsp; Might as well get what they could from the bodies, since they wouldn't need anything where Brenna sent them, and they were close enough to their home that they could run there quickly if the snow decided to hit.&nbsp; Of course, Brenna would like to do so in significantly less pain...<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Yay loot! ^_^&nbsp; I forget, can barbarians coup de grace, for when she finds the one unconscious guy?</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>27-08-2010, 14:21:31</strong>
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				Miranel looked at her face with a bit of shock and moved closer, looking at it in the lantern lights. "Oh wow, I need to get you home...hang on." she said before pulling out a few vials from her bag. She looked through the various colored vials and then pulled out three and set the rest back. She poured a bit of the liquids into one single vial, then plugged it and swirled it around for a few seconds. Finally she uncorked it and handed it to her "Here, drink it. I cant say its the best tasting extract but it'll help the pain till I can make something more potent."<br><br>Once the potion is downed she waits for a moment for the pain to dull and then reached up, setting one hand over Brenna's ear and the other over her nose and lips. She turned the womans head just slightly so she could take a better look. "This isnt good. I think I'll have to make a few potions. Lets get what we need and go, its just down the alley."<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"> She just gave Brenna a cure light wounds extract. Im pretty sure anyone can coup de grace<br><br>Loot includes. 2 masterwork warhammers, 1 +1 long sword, 1 masterwork falchion. 4 +1 scale mail, 2000 gp in trade gems, and 52 gp <br><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>27-08-2010, 14:40:53</strong>
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				Brenna watched as Miranel looked her over, concerned.&nbsp; It must have looked worse than it felt, though it certainly hurt like a bitch!&nbsp; She mixed a few vials together, and handed her the concoction, which Brenna drank down with only a minor amount of pain and fast as she could.&nbsp; She could feel the bruise from the first 'blow' fade entirely, and the bones in her face seemed to piece themselves back together, somewhat anyway.&nbsp; Miranel was right that she would need something more potent, but for now she could function well enough to do as Miranel suggested when she looked her over with the hands that were so delicately smooth and soft: get what the could, and go.<br><br>With a nod, she started with the man most recently slain, padding him down and checking all of his gear, stuffing everything of value into her haversack before heading back to the alley; the guards or someone would find them all in the morning anyway, and if questioned, she'd be happy to explain the situation in it's entirety.&nbsp; She repeated the same process on the next two guys, which was easier to get the armor off the man without a head, though the same armor on the one without his lower body wasn't worth taking the armor from.&nbsp; The last man, she was surprised to see, was simply unconscious, and that simply should not be.&nbsp; Drawing her weapon back out, she quickly spun it about and slammed it into the man's skull, making his sleep eternal before she finally stripped him of all his valuables.<br><br>That done, and the storm encroaching upon them evermore, Brenna led the young maiden into her home, their bodies covered in snow as Brenna moved in, sighed best she could without aggravating her wound, and went to sit against the counter, hands on the edge as she faced the back room.&nbsp; She couldn't really say anything, and she wanted to ask if Miranel was okay at <em>least</em> out of courtesy, but alas she could not without pain.&nbsp; She seemed fine though, which was good enough for her right now.&nbsp; Once she got healed up, she could get around to the talking.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Just checking; only time it came up my DM said only rogues could coup de grace, 'cause they're the only ones who get sneak attack in core.&nbsp; <br><br>Healing: 6 + 5 = 11, 21 HP Loss Left<br><br>Coup De Grace on Unconscious one: 6 + 8 = 14 x 4 = 56... can he make a Save like that :P</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>27-08-2010, 15:07:49</strong>
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				Miranel lead Brenna back inside the shop and twent right to the area behind the counter. There she lit a lantern and then unlocked one of the cabinets. She had to dig around for a bit and then put out three potions with a green liquid inside them. "Ok these are expensive so dont waste them. It should repair most of the damage quickly...you should probably lay down too." she told her. She reached back to push her hair back as well as watch Brenna. She still had that concerned look on her face but at the very least they were home safe.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">She has 3 potions of Cure serious wounds on the table</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>28-08-2010, 11:37:53</strong>
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				Brenna watched Miranel unlock one of the cabinets nearby, while her cheek in the meantime throbbed something harsh.&nbsp; She came back quick enough though, with three vials of liquid that, sadly to say, was a bit too familiar in Brenna's eyes.&nbsp; Apparently, these were the good ones too... she was so glad she couldn't see a mirror right now; she must have looked a terrible mess!&nbsp; After quickly downing the potion, feeling her face reconstruct itself almost entirely perfectly not that long after, and Brenna found herself sighing with relief.<br><br>"That's better... bit sore, but they're always that way after being healed." Brenna commented, now feeling up her jaw, which while a bit tender was otherwise completely fine "You needn't worry yourself over me; I've been through much worse than that and this.&nbsp; The Abyss itself will have to come up here itself and drag me down before I willingly keel over."<br><br>A short laugh, and she looked the younger woman in the eyes for a bit, an honest smile on her face.&nbsp; She reached up and softly rubbed her head again to mess with her wonderful, soft hair.<br><br>"Thanks for the concern, and for the help out there, and for the potion too.&nbsp; It does mean a lot to me." she said, softly and most kindly "By the way... I think I have something of yours."<br><br>Brenna pulled out two of the decently sized coinpurses she'd pulled from the fresh corpses, and handed them over to the woman with a grin.<br><br>"'bout the same size and weight as the other two, so it's about fifty-fifty.&nbsp; You earned it hon." she finished, again mussing her hair (it was so much fun!) "Now let's head on upstairs and settle in by the fire.&nbsp; We've got some time for our little talk still, don't we?"<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Healing: 13 + 15 = 28, Fully Healed<br><br>Gave her 1000gp worth of trade gems, 'cause she's sweet like that ^_^</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>28-08-2010, 12:31:45</strong>
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				Miranel smiled a little bit and for the first time didnt really fight the hair tussle. She quickly put the remaining potions away and set the empty vial away with a bunch of others that looked like they needed to be washed out. Then she locked everything up and took Brenna's hand, leading her upstairs. "How about you get a fire started, I want to slip out of this dress." she said before going into her room. <br><br>Inside she slipped everything off, leaving herself completely nude. Then she took out a deep red robe made of wool and slipped it on, tying it tight around her waist but it also covered up her breasts and every bit of cleavage. With her dressed, or undressed as some people might think she brushed her hair again and came outside, sitting down on the couch and then crossing her long legs. "Come here, lets talk." she said sweetly
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>28-08-2010, 13:36:45</strong>
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				After the potions were away, Brenna <em>happily</em> allowed herself to be led up the stairs to the main room, and indeed set about starting up the fire as the young Miss went to her room to 'slip out of' the dress.&nbsp; Such a delicious thought, and Brenna was half-tempted to ask if she could help her get it off... with her teeth... but decided that that would wait just a <em>bit</em> longer, though it would happen soon enough, least that's what she thought.&nbsp; She wondered how good she would taste... perhaps she was a virgin?&nbsp; Though, perhaps not with her maidenhead, if her religion was anything like what she imagined it to be with the one or two hints she'd heard from her about it.<br><br>The fire was a roaring blaze, a controlled one of course, as Miranel walked back in, and Brenna's breath actually caught for a moment at the sight of her, clad in naught but a robe of ruby red.&nbsp; In Brenna's mind, this was essentially a preset that was to be unwrapped shortly, but something... was different this time, and kept her from simply leaping upon her and ravishing her wildly like she'd thought she would be when they had, almost literally, first met.&nbsp; Alas, her sweet voice was music to Brenna's ears, and as she dusted her hands off from setting up the fire, she simply held up a single finger, indicating 'one moment,' before heading to her own room to 'slip' out of her clothing.<br><br>By slip, of course, that would require a full minute alone removing her armor, which eventually fell to the floor with a hefty thump, and then her other clothing quickly followed suit.&nbsp; Clad nude entirely now, she pulled out her brand new casual set of clothing, sliding on the fur-trimmed silk stockings one at a time, absolutely loving the soft silk and fur against her skin (oh, how she loves soft things like that against her skin!), before sliding the robe, again fur-trimmed and of silk, onto her form, where she tied it off with a sash of silk that was tipped with puff balls at the ends, though she certainly didn't shut the dress that well.&nbsp; In fact, the vast majority of her cleavage, and her legs up to the fur atop her silk thigh-highs, was rather exposed, as she stood... just the way she liked to relax!<br><br>Grabbing her haversack, as it contained a certain large, furry gift for the young alchemist, she made her way into the main room, sauntering out with a grin as her ample breasts were more clearly visible without the armor pressing them down, and showing off her stocking-clad legs that were so very fit and shapely, even clad in the stockings that she wore to cover them.&nbsp; She sat down next to Miranel, a bit close perhaps but she liked to be close to others when possible, and crossed her legs and adjusted her lower robe to keep her decent, thought the top was still quite revealing without being 'immodest'... yet.<br><br>"You looked so comfortable, I felt I should be comfortable too." Brenna explained, turning and acting surprisingly more feminine in her mannerisms than she had been prior "Now yes, let's talk.&nbsp; You, me, and you're new friend."<br><br>With that, she reached into her haversack and extricated, with a bit of tugging mind you, the giant, human-sized stuffed teddy bear, a solid black one in contrast to the solid white one she'd bought for herself.&nbsp; Grinning like a madwoman, she set the bear upon Miranel's lap, giggling a bit as she did so.<br><br>"Found him while he was out, got one for me and then another, and thought you would like him, and this way the old one in your room wouldn't be lonely when you're working." Brenna said, her words revealing how much of a softy she really could be, and perhaps really was inside, when not drinking or cutting men in two or more pieces with relative ease "Now, you wished to talk, hon?"<br><br>(She really is a softy inside ^_^)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>28-08-2010, 14:33:56</strong>
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				"Its ok, were here and safe now. Theres every reason to get comfortable...I may have even bathed before we had this talk."<br><br>Miranel looked over the bear with a careful eye, taking in every detail of the exquisite craftmanship. Without a doubt it was a beautiful piece of work which made her smile widely. She set it down on the floor and then pounced on Brenna, wrapping her arms around the girls upper back and burying her face into the woman's breasts. The entire position letting her hug the warrioress tightly. "Oh thank you! Thank you so much! You've been so good to me, Im so glad you're the one who ended up staying here!" After a few moments her arms loosened and she returned to her sitting position, apparantly not noticing that her robe had become untucked and was now open to the point that it barely covered her nipples but also showed a hint of the six pack on her abdomen. <br><br>Still grinning she got up and grabbed the bottle they had opened at the Silver chariot, then brought it over and set it down on the table in front of them. "I might need some liquid courage at times..." she said with a nervous giggle. She took a moment to clear her throat and as her mouth opened to say something she realized that she needed that courage now rather then later, so took a long drink right from the bottle. "Mmmmm...now where to start?" she questioned while looking into the fire. "Im a member of the Order of bliss, its a philosophical religion. We dont follow a god, just an idea that pleasure through the body is the greatest pleasure in creation. The order teaches men and women that all kinds of pleasure to their bodies is good and all kinds of pleasure to their partners is better. We are taught to be lovers both in bed and in&nbsp; as companions...theres also our religious day of the week. Each friday we spend nearly an entire day with our lover or lovers having sex...and if we dont have them we spend the day in ritualistic masturbation or some other physically pleasureable activity."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>29-08-2010, 00:44:37</strong>
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				Brenna watched her reaction to the bear carefully, looking to see just how she would respond to the gift.&nbsp; She watched her set it down, and then she-<br><br>"Whoa!" Brenna exclaimed as the woman's form wrapped around her upper body, forcing her head into her bosom nicely.<br><br>Her words were of great kindness and honesty, the honest truth if Brenna had ever heard it.&nbsp; She wrapped her arms around the girl returning the gesture as she set her chin atop the woman's head for the moment, feeling a sense of warmth about her body, one that was so very, very nice.&nbsp; She almost didn't want to let go; she greatly enjoyed holding onto the younger woman.<br><br>"I'm glad I'm the one who ended up here too; I don't think I could have found a sweeter, kinder woman to live with." Brenna replied, softly into her ear while she rubbed her back soothingly.<br><br>Unfortunately, the hug did not last, and they indeed broke apart, in which Brenna's own robe was open quite a bit, barely covering her dark nipples and revealing most of her well toned, defined stomach.&nbsp; What more, Miranel's outfit was in a similar state, and Brenna was treated to the sight of her luscious, wonderful breasts, and the surprisingly toned stomach, a six pack much like Brenna's own, upon her abdominals.&nbsp; That stomach looked so delicious, it should be considered an edible foodstuff, and fine food at that!<br><br>But alas, she grabbed the bottle of wine, needing 'liquid courage,' which had Brenna chuckling humorously.&nbsp; She was a bit impressed when she took a long draught from the bottle without any need of a glass, and when she finished the amazon took the bottle for herself, upended it, and drank down a fair amount as well, a small amount spilling down her chin which she licked up with her long, agile tongue slowly.&nbsp; Was good wine, at least, and now it seemed that Miranel would actually begin to speak now.&nbsp; Brenna listened, and quickly her eyes were drawn from the woman's lovely assets up to her face, watching as she spoke and explained the entirety of this Order.<br><br>Brenna... was honestly <em>extremely</em> interested in this Order now, and in this woman who looked so sweet and innocent, but ritualistically masturbated at <em>least</em> once a week?&nbsp; That... was so <em>hot</em>, she realized, but more so that that she was indeed quite interested in the Order of Bliss, as an order and a philosophy itself.<br><br>"...that is <em>very</em> interesting... and not just because of all the sex either." Brenna said, scooting a bit closer to the woman and clearly very interested now "Is this a widespread faith, 'cause I've never heard of it before and I've traveled around the world?&nbsp; Is there anything else you can tell me about it?&nbsp; Do you have a temple or the like?&nbsp; Are there any other tenants of the faith?&nbsp; I... may actually be interested in joining the faith myself, actually; so far, I've heard nothing about this faith, or it's beliefs, that I disagree with."<br><br>She was sincere, and she wished to know as <em>much</em> about the faith as she could.&nbsp; It sounded like it fit her own personal beliefs on... on... well, <em>everything</em> in her life, and as such she wished to understand and, should she be able to, even participate in this religion and it's rituals.&nbsp; Of course, at remembrance of the rituals...<br><br>"Wait, didn't you mention offhandedly earlier... that you had nobody in your life, and never had?&nbsp; So every Friday... you've <em>never</em> had anyone to spend your day with, no lover, or <em>lovers</em>... at all?" Brenna asked, taking a much more compassionate tone "So... have you <em>never</em> felt another's touch in such a fashion?&nbsp; So... every Friday... you can and have only pleasured yourself?"<br><br>Brenna actually... felt rather sad for the woman; she believed in what seemed to be an absolutely beautiful faith, and yet... such a sweet woman had nobody to share it with?&nbsp; That couldn't be allowed to happen, not anymore and not with Brenna around at least.&nbsp; She was working out a plan now...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>29-08-2010, 09:17:33</strong>
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				"I..." she began but her face showed a bit of sadness in it. The truth always made her somewhat unhappy and to even speak she had to take another long drink of the wine. Then she laid down over Brenna's chest and abdomen, cuddling up to her as she watched the fire. "I <em>do </em>spend those days alone...every week with nothing but my fingers. Its not that I dont <em>want </em>a lover...its that I havn't found one that really turns me on the way a lover should...and the shop keeps me busy, sometimes to busy to get out and find that person. I've thought about going to the Yr'lin...oh, um thats basicly our temple. Its an enclosed space made for all apsects of physical pleasure from good food to good sex...the priests and preistesses often serve as partners for those that lack them...I just never found one I really liked that much. Even though Ive attended the orgies they just dont feel...right I guess."<br><br>She looked up into Brenna's eyes still a bit sad but not nearly as much as before. "I want my lover to love me, not just to think of me as a way to explore the pleasures of life."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>29-08-2010, 16:56:44</strong>
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				Brenna watched her down more wine, and instantly regretted her line of questioning at the end.&nbsp; She laid down upon her body after that, watching the fire as she cuddled in close, which while normally Brenna would find this greatly pleasurable, this time was quite different.&nbsp; She listened to Miranel's story, and again she felt sincerely saddened, sympathetic, and, strangely enough, empathetic to it all.&nbsp; It was strange... how they both seemed to have the same problem in life, though with such different reasons as to why it was so.&nbsp; Brenna's arms slowly snaked around, embracing the young woman so that her large breasts rested upon her forearms, bringing her in closer as she finished speaking, only making small note of the Yr'lin, the priests and priestesses, and even the aforementioned orgies.<br><br>As MIranel looked up into her eyes, still with some sadness in her own eyes, Brenna's heart raced a bit, a response that, in a way... frightened her a bit.&nbsp; This girl, whom she'd known for a bloody half-day only, brought so many unfamiliar, unusual sensations out of her...and in response she pulled the woman in a bit closer with her embrace, tight against her body and breasts.<br><br>"I... understand, though I don't know... how I do." Brenna replied, still looking the girl straight in her deep, saddened eyes "You want someone who loves <em>you</em>, not just being <em>with</em> you.&nbsp; You want someone who cares..."<br><br>Slowly, Brenna's hands slid to the sash about Miranel's waist, and slowly began to tug at it, opening it slowly as she spoke again.<br><br>"I see you though, just <em>you</em>, not a means to an end, nor a way to explore pleasure... I don't know if I... can give you the love you need and want..." Brenna paused, slowly moving her head closer to the woman's own, to plant a soft kiss on her forehead, since that's what she could only reach at the moment "...if you'll have me, and give me a chance... I'll sure as hell try to love you."<br><br>By now, either Brenna had managed to completely untie the young alchemist's robe, and would begin slowly parting it to reveal her nude form underneath, or Miranel would have stopped her... and Brenna hoped and prayed that Miranel wouldn't stop her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>30-08-2010, 11:42:07</strong>
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				If Miranel had noticed her robe falling away she either didnt care or was oblivious to the fact. It fell away to reveal her two perfectly formed globe shaped breasts and below them her fully toned six pack abdominal muscles. Her hips and legs, even hidden in the darkness seemed muscular much like her shoulders and arms. <br><br>Her arms moved upwards and around Brenna's neck as she pulled herself closer, till their lips were only a few milimeters away. They were close enough to feel Brenna's breath brush against her face and that close her cheeks turned a deep shade of red. She had never really considered women as a type of lover but now the idea intrigued her. "I want to see for myself if you'll be a lover I can truly call mine...take me to my bed and make love to me tonight. Every holy day stay with me and spend it with me..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>30-08-2010, 12:55:54</strong>
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				Brenna simply grinned, though it wasn't her usual sort of grin; this one had something else behind it other than mischief or playfulness.&nbsp; She kissed the woman's forehead again, and this time moved out from under her, now exposed and truly <em>gorgeous</em> and fit figure.&nbsp; She knelt, her own robe loosening itself partly with the movement, and slid her arms under the robe and likewise under Miranel, picking her up bridal style as she got back to her feet.<br><br>"You didn't even need to ask me." Brenna stated, in response to her last statement.<br><br>In complete silence, save for her footsteps and the fire in the background, Brenna slowly brought the younger woman down the hall, to her room which luckily was not shut entirely, and over to her bed.&nbsp; Gently, she laid her down upon the pillows and covers, and slid the rest of the woman's robe off of her shoulders, looking her lovely, shapely, and defined body over thoroughly, burning it into her mind, it would seem.&nbsp; One hand gently trailed down her lovely abs, admiring the firmness and&nbsp; how it seemed to be perfectly ripped.&nbsp; It was rare to see a woman, least one that wasn't like Brenna herself anyway, with such a lovely, healthy, muscular figure... it was truly a surprising delight.<br><br>"You are absolutely <em>gorgeous</em>..." Brenna said, almost purring it out "That dress of yours was hiding quite the delight..."<br><br>Standing back up, Brenna loosed her own sash, dropping it right to the ground, and then in a quick motion, she allowed her own robe to fall off of her body, revealing her buxom, full breasts with their dark nipples, showing that her skin was <em>not</em> just the result of a tan, and likewise revealed the entirety of her muscular form, from arms capable of cleaving a man in half, to her stomach that had it's own six pack, though it was possible there was a hint of a fourth set nearer her groin, and in fact the only part of her truly amazonian form that was not readily visible were her legs, which were currently still covered by silk stockings with fur upon the ends.&nbsp; Her two piercings upon her sex were now clearly visible, with the topmost tip of the bar through her clitoral hood stopping right where her neatly trimmed downward arrowhead started.<br><br>Brenna leaned forward a bit, giving Miranel a good show of her breasts jiggling, and then shot her a wink before she climbed into the th bed to join the younger woman, climbing atop her form and straddling her with her legs on either side, though she was careful not to touch her any... yet, anyway.<br><br>"You ready?" Brenna asked, bending down and putting her hands on either side of Miranel's chest into the covers, lowering herself down so that, again, they were within a breath's distance.<br><br>Brenna loved the sensation of their breasts pressing together so, both sets so large, full, and oh-so perky and firm.&nbsp; Leaning in further still, squashing them together all the better, Brenna parted her lips ever so slightly, and went and captured Miranel's liips in full.&nbsp; She was starting out slow, not sure how... adventurous our experienced this woman was, besides, Brenna had this urge to be far more romantic about this than she usually did, wanting to show this woman a truly wonderful, <em>wonderful</em> evening, starting with the kiss to get a feel for her and how she would respond to her touches.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>30-08-2010, 14:10:03</strong>
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				There she was, a girl of barely nineteen years old held in the arms of another beautiful woman and one who seemed far more then just a tenant. She felt like a child being held by her parent, in arms that loved, cared, and would protect her no matter what happened. It was a feeling that she wanted to feel when her a true lover held each other. She looked up, her cheeks still red and she had to fight the urge not to lean up and kiss Brenna. She almost followed through with it when she was laid down on the bed, being placed carefully down like a fragile vase.<br><br>As she laid on the bed, looking up at Brenna with all of herself open to her eyes she felt embarrassed, even more so as the compliments came. She looked up and watched Brenna undress, feeling somehow vulnerable and yet also in control. She sat up just slightly and ran her fingers down over Brenna's stomache, feeling her body carefully as if commiting it to memory. <br><br>She laid back easily and as Brenna moved on top of her, pressing her breasts against Miranel's own she smiled warmly. Her fingers moved upwards, this time to the tops of Brenna's shoulders and ran down over her smooth skin. "You look so pretty like this...I never really though about women as lovers before but now...I dont know if I could ever consider anything else."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 04:43:25</strong>
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				(You forgot about the part where Brenna leans in to softly kiss her, but I can work with the above well enough ^_^)<br><br>Brenna couldn't help but grin at the woman beneath her, even as she moved her own face closer and wrapped legs around her more, her hands moving to Miranel's waist as she did so.<br><br>"You are quite beautiful too, and it seems we're on the same page; I couldn't think of any other option either, never have in fact." Brenna said, moving her lips in all the closer to the young lady's own "Now, let me show you just how enjoyable it is to be with another woman..."<br><br>Brenna finished closing the gap, capturing the younger woman's lips with her own, taking her up in a hungry kiss as several weeks worth of being in a cold bed alone began to flow from Brenna's body with the utmost need.&nbsp; She kissed her deeply and heavily, with great passion and pleasure behind it.&nbsp; As she did this, she snuck her hands under the younger woman's body, sliding it into her lower back before they began to snake their way down to cup Miranel's fine, pert behind, sqeezing softly as she continued to kiss her passionately.<br><br>Breaking from the kiss after what seemed like ages, Brenna looked deeply, almost lovingly, into the younger woman's eyes, her lips barely an inch from the other woman's, breathing heavily from, what she considered, to be a most excellent kiss.<br><br>"Good?" she asked in a deep purr, waiting to see if she found it pleasurable, and if she did... well, then the <em>real</em> fun would begin!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 11:44:24</strong>
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				(doh, I guess I did. Oh well )<br><br>It was her first kiss, she didnt know what she should have done so she just followed her instincts and leaned closer, pressing her lips tightly against Brenna's as her hands moved up behind Brenna's back and tried to pull her closer. She wanted to feel Brenna's skin against her own, so close that there was not even air between them. She just couldnt seem to get close enough no matter how hard she tried and every second was filled with light passion driven sounds from Minanel's voice. <br><br>There was a slight moment of disappointment as their lips parted but changed to delight as she felt Brenna's hands move lower and cup her butt. She turned a bit reder and looked away, feeling somewhat embarrassed at the situation but more so about wanting more. She nodded slowly, not wanting to hide her desires, especially with it being her first time<br><br>Her hands reached up and ran over the muscles of Brenna's stomache again, then leaned upwards, this time placing a single quick kiss on Brenna's lips as her fingers felt the tight body above her. For her it was like she couldnt stop, she was compelled to feel and see more. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 19:54:55</strong>
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				Quite pleased to see that Miranel was enjoying herself, Brenna absolutely loved her cute blush.&nbsp; So adorable!&nbsp; She was going to be so fun to ravish, she concluded.&nbsp; Massaging her but for a while with her hands, Brenna let herself be drawn in for another kiss by the younger woman, the delicate fingers of the alchemist tracing over her muscle-laden stomach as if in curiosity, or in seeking to learn everything about her.&nbsp; Quite an enjoy able touch she had...<br><br>Breaking the kiss again, Brenna decided that if this woman was curious, then she would be sated in that regards.&nbsp; She moved to the woman's neck, planting a suckling kiss upon her neck as she removed her hands from Miranel's buttocks slowly.&nbsp; She began to kiss her way down the woman's neck, sucking and licking softly as she went down the woman's body, planting a kiss just at the top of her cleavage as she got to them.&nbsp; Brenna found herself eying the large, soft, full mound in front of her, licking her lips with desire as she raised herself up some, away from Miranel's body.&nbsp; They looked so delicious...<br><br>Brenna's hands moved quickly to cup&nbsp; the alchemist's breasts, squeezing and massaging them as she had the woman's rear, a pleased purr escaping her lips as she clearly liked what she found there.&nbsp; Miranel really had such wonderful breasts, so fun to squeeze and grope too.&nbsp; Leaning in, Brenna locked eyes with the young alchemist as her mouth quickly moved the the center of the woman's chest, planting a soft kiss between her breasts before kissing and licking her way up one of the breasts.&nbsp; Finally, when she got to it, Brenna's lips wrapped around one of Miranel's lovely nipples, her tongue lapping at the hard nub that was her nipple as she also sucked upon the nipple with delight.<br><br>After a time, she would switch to the other woman's breasts, not one to neglect a teat like that, and again Brenna was sucking and licking up the breast before latching onto the nipple with a soft moan of delight, her hands massaging all the while.&nbsp; This time, Brenna's teeth gently clamped down upon the nipple, gently rolling the nub between her teeth, knowing that it was yet another way to please a woman's breasts so.&nbsp; She listened in for Miranel's moans of approval, or disapproval should it be the case, before she continued the trip downwards, heading for the final prize between her thighs.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 10:37:36</strong>
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				Miranel's breasts were as soft as soft could be, yet at each end her nipples stood out as hard as hard could be. They could be handled easily despite their large size giving Brenna full control over them. Miranel laid back and let Brenna do as she wished, liking the new stimulation a lot. No one else had ever touched her breasts, or any of her errogenous places for that matter, but it was nice feeling someone else's hands on them rather then her own. <br><br>Yet the real treat was as Brenna began to suckle her nipples, a feeling that was all to new to her. She had never tried it herself and now with Brenna's lips wrapped firmly around one she wondered if she found it was a near perfect delight. She let out quiet moans several times as she watched her. In the mean time her hands reached toward Brenna, nervously touching her own breasts in curiousity. It was an awkward position but she had to try, at least till she felt Brenna's teeth. She wasnt sure what to say from the light nip but as it came she laid back into the sheets and took in a sharp breath. <br><br>Her legs spread a bit more as she felt herself growing wet, and a little trail of her nether regions would start to trail down her legs. "More, of everything..." she said quietly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 21:54:20</strong>
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				The moans of the woman beneath her were both cute and arousing, and how she tried to return the favor with Brenna's breasts was quite nice as well.&nbsp; It would seem that she enjoyed the quick nip, judging by her reaction, and with the way she pleaded and spread her ways, she must have <em>really</em> been enjoying it all.&nbsp; Removing herself from the lovely nipple, Brenna looked back up into her current lover's eyes with her usual playful glint.<br><br>"As much as you want, milady." she replied in a low purr, beginning to kiss down the woman's body more, across the woman's lovely, toned stomach.<br><br>This was, perhaps, the part of Miranel&nbsp; that Brenna liked most; it was such a fit, beautiful little stomach, so toned and hard, yet with such amazingly soft, flawless skin.&nbsp; She rand her hands up and down them, kissing and licking between each individual muscle of her abs, even letting her tongue explore her cute little belly button before going down lower.&nbsp; As she met the area just above her sex, where a small tuft of fuzz lay, the woman's aroused musk met her nose, and the scent alone had aroused Brenna to know end as she took in a deep breath of it.&nbsp; Kissing at the soft patch of fuzz, she moved lower still to find herself gazing upon the woman's lovely, wet sex.<br><br>Without hesitation, placing her hands on Miranel's hips, Brenna's face moved between the younger woman's legs, first planting a kiss upon the dripping outer lips, then running a long, knowing tongue up the entire length of her slit, from top to bottom, stopping to swirl about the woman's swollen nub.&nbsp; She wrapped her lips around the clit after that and softly sucked for a time, her tongue flicking across it over and over as she did so, and it was only after a minute or so of this sort of pleasuring that she moved to sneak her tongue between Miranel's folds, entering her fully and finally as deep as she could, her lips and mouth pleasuring her outer sex while her tongue tasted and pleased her within.<br><br>Soft slurping sounds could be easily heard as Brenna continued to lap at Miranel's delicious juices, her eyes closed as she put everything she could into bringing this woman to her peak.&nbsp; If this didn't do it, then she had a surefire way to make this lovely young woman cum so very, <em>very</em> hard...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>08-09-2010, 11:01:17</strong>
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				As Brenna settled between her legs Miranel's hands moved down and tangled into her hair, the preasure of her fingers on the other woman's scalp betraying a desperate need to feel so much more. As her needs were fullfilled with Brenna's adept lips and tongue her legs spread even more and soft but intense moans came from her lips over and over again. Soon her hips started to lightly buck as if trying to feel even more of Brenna's tongue inside her. <br><br>She felt like she would have the first of many orgasms this night at any moment but at the same time she wanted more. She wanted Brenna to do other things to her and make her feel loved while at the same time be filled with unending pleasure as her body writhed in pure bliss. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>08-09-2010, 17:53:10</strong>
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				Such delightful moans of pleasure... Brenna's tongue began to lick all the harder, faster, touching upon every wall of the woman's sex as it went as deep as she could get it to taste every last bit of juice from the alchemist's body.&nbsp; Oh, Brenna herself was getting so very <em>hot</em> from all of the woman's moans and bucking; her own juices were dripping from her with her rear hoisted in the air as it was, pooling on the bed covers before soaking in.&nbsp; She was surprised at how well this woman was enduring though... which made things all&nbsp; the more <em>fun</em>!<br><br>Brenna kept up her oral ministrations, though her hands moved around underneath her legs to once again cup her wonderfully tight rump, a cheek in each hand as she squeezed and massaged with her fingers.&nbsp; She carefully slid one hand down, her middle finger being coated in the juices dripping down from the alchemist's drenched sex in the process, and then she brought that hand and thoroughly coated finger out from under her entirely.&nbsp; She waited, listening to the moans and getting a reading of her rhythm, waiting for just the right moment... just... the... right... moment...<br><br><em><strong>THERE!</strong></em>&nbsp; As Miranel was moaning and bucking her hips upward, Brenna made the go to make this woman have her first, indeed the first of <em>many</em>, of the night.&nbsp; Her right hand surged forth, her middle finger sliding up the woman's body until she found what she was looking for: her backdoor, her lovely little tight hole that she had likely never thought to pleasure.&nbsp; She quickly slid the slickened finger into the woman's ass, all the way up to the second knuckle in one go, intending to surprise her, make her lose control of herself, and force her to cum so that she could lap up <em>every</em> last ounce of her nectar as it came pouring from her cumming sex.<br><br>Would it work?&nbsp; She didn't know for sure, but it worked every other time she'd used that technique of hers, so she didn't see why not, especially on a virginal sort of woman like Miranel!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>09-09-2010, 12:41:23</strong>
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				It felt so good! Almost to good! As she laid on the bed her arms reached up and tangled in the sheets, gripping tightly as her hips moved by instinct, fucking Brenna's tongue with a deep desire she had never really felt before. God she wanted it! So badly, so desperately that it almost seemed like she couldnt control her own body anymore. <br><br>Then the crowning moment came as Brenna invaded her virgin hole, forcing her finger into her never before touched anus. In that moment Miranel's back arched and she let out a healthy scream of pure bliss while simultaneously starting to cum. Miranel was more then just a cute looking girl but in the bedroom she was also a squirter, and this time was no different as streams of her hot fluids shot out. Some splashing against Brenna and others falling back onto her body, it continued for what seemed like an eternity but when it was over there was a large puddle beneath her and a steady stream ran down her legs and butt, coating her back door. <br><br>Miranel turned her head to the side, her red locks of hair falling over her face, and she breathed deeply. She wanted to speak but she found that she had little to no voice to speak. It had already been screamed and moaned raw turning her horse
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>09-09-2010, 22:07:17</strong>
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				Brenna was quite excited when the alchemist's back arched, but she was <em>surprised</em> when such streams of liquid came flying forth, coating her face and mouth, and Miranel's own thighs and buttocks.&nbsp; She kept lapping after a moment though, drinking as much of the stream as she could, loving how sweet this girl's nectar was upon her tongue; so very delicious, and she wanted more!&nbsp; As the puddle formed, and Miranel <em>finally</em> stopped cumming, Brenna brought her face down from the puddle, and again with a noisy slurp, drank up all that had yet to soak into the bed covers yet, absolutely <em>addicted</em> to this girl's taste.&nbsp; In fact, the only thing that stopped her from licking the woman's legs and asshole in search of every last drop was the fact that she had something that she enjoyed <em>far</em> more planned and in mind.<br><br>When all was said and done, Brenna placed a softer, kinder kiss upon the woman's lovely lower lips, before finally coming up for air, as it were, gazing down upon the young Miss' body as she seemed to be in a state of speechless-ness.&nbsp; Wiping a finger along her cum-coated legs, she leaned forward and plopped the finger into Miranel's mouth, letting her taste her own delicious cum before slowly, sensually, removing the finger from her mouth.<br><br>"You don't have to say a thing... I know." she said softly, leaning forward to plant a gentle kiss upon her current lover's stomach "You wait right here... I have another surprise for you..."<br><br>Standing from the bed, letting Miranel gaze upon her and see just how aroused Brenna was (she was <em>literally</em> dripping in her arousal!), and then she headed across the room, out the door, and over to her room down the hall.&nbsp; Finding&nbsp; her pleasure chest, she grabbed the <em>entire</em> chest, for it was not very large, especially for her, and brought it back down the hall, into Miranel's room, and set it down upon the floor just so that Miranel could see it from where she was.<br><br>"This chest is my 'pleasure chest.'" Brenna explained with a grin "I loved having toys in my youth, so many, many toys.&nbsp; I never really grew out of that, you see, so I <em>still</em> have a lot of toys.&nbsp; Difference is... the toys are now more <em>adult</em>..."<br><br>To emphasize, she opened the chest, to show Miranel the carefully assorted, and swiftly placed and laid out collection of dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, vibrating butt plugs (all of so many shapes and sizes!), furry handcuffs and collars, and what looked to be a harness of sorts.&nbsp; She sent a wink in Miranel's direction, gesturing to the assortment of sex toys.<br><br>"If you ever wish to play with one of my toys, you are welcome to help yourself!&nbsp; It'll be on top of the armoire and the key to it in my desk.&nbsp; I'm a big girl; I can <em>share</em> my toys!" she says with a chuckle, grinning up at Miranel with that grin of hers that made a kitsune look tame "But for now... we're going to have some fun with them together..."<br><br>She reached in and pulled out the harness, and the smallest dildo she had, 9 inches long and only 1 inch thick, which was the prefect size for what she had planned.&nbsp; She held it up and waved it provocatively so that Miranel could see, still grinning that playful little grin of hers.<br><br>"Now, this is going to be going into at <em>least</em> one of us... now who is it going to go in right now: me, or you?" she asked, sliding the dildo into the slot of the harness and making sure it locked into place "Will you be laying into me?&nbsp; Or... will I be <em>fucking</em> you?&nbsp; If you want me to fuck you, and believe me I would <em>love</em> to fuck you right now as much as I would love for you to do me, all you have to do is simply spread your legs a little wider, and raise them a little bit higher... of if you would prefer to penetrate me first, to see what it will be like... come over here and strap this on yourself nice and tight..."<br><br>(your call ^_^)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>10-09-2010, 07:06:05</strong>
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				As Brenna snuck out she reached up and pushed her hair away while letting out a long sigh. Yet she also smiled warmly and rolled over, grabbing the bottle of wine she had set aside and took a long and deep drink of it. It helped soothe her horse throat but now as the alchohole was rushing through her body she was starting to feel a little giddy as well as a little naughty. <br><br>As Brenna came back in she set the bottle to the side and stretched out like a lazy cat. She felt good now, partly because she had just gotten off and partly because Brenna had made her feel so wanted that she could barely fathom what living without that feeling was like before. <br><br>As Brenna pulled out the various toys she blushed brightly, she had seen those kinds of items in her faith but never used them before. She felt a little embarrassed but also wanted to experience using them and having them used on her. <br><br>Slowly she raised herself up, pushing back her hair and trying to look a little more presentable before she got up and walked over to Brenna. She stopped and set her hand on the harness, then looked upwards and laid a single kiss on Brenna's lips. "Its your turn, get on that bed." she said sweetly
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>10-09-2010, 08:02:24</strong>
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				Brenna honestly didn't know how much cuter this girl could get... such level of adorable-ness must be against the law somehow... she stretched out like a kitten, blushed so very cutely, and even as she stood up and walked over the way she acted was so sugary sweet the amazon thought she would have her teeth rot out.&nbsp; But Brenna <em>loved it</em>!&nbsp; &nbsp;She'd always ha d a <em>thing</em> for adorable girls, fit girls, strong girls, and smart girls individually... this was like the complete goddamn package!&nbsp; Perhaps that blow to her head earlier had given her a concussion, but Brenna would rather her brain bleed out into itself than reenter reality.<br><br>Breaking the kiss, Brenna loosed a throaty purr from her throat, and eagerly handed over the harness, assuming she could figure out how to put it on (it was simply enough).<br><br>"In that case..." she said, then stood and left the room again... only to come back with the gigantic black plush bear from before, hugging it tightly "...I think we have a friend who would like to help out!"<br><br>She sat the bear upon the bed against the wall and away from the rather impressive cum-pool that had soaked into the bed covers, and then she rested herself comfortably against the bear, using it much like a chair-back with herself sitting upon the bed.&nbsp; She opened her legs, her feet flat upon the bed and her knees bent high, revealing her dripping slit as she made herself all the more comfortable against the bear, absolutely loving it's soft fur.&nbsp; Her hands brushed against the tops of her thigh-high stockings, which were also covered with long white fur... Goddess, she loved fur!&nbsp; So wonderfully soft and warm... she love to cuddle stuffed things because of how soft they were... she was such a softy behind the exterior that could beat a man to death by ripping off his dong and using it as a club (or a sap; not every man is hung like that!)<br><br>"Mmm... soft..." she purred, talking about the bear and her stockings as Miranel readied herself "You'll do it from the front; I like to see my lover's expressions the first time they lay into me.&nbsp; If you <em>really</em> want to make me feel good..."<br><br>She tilted her hips up some, revealing her tight, star-shaped little hole below her dripping sex, which was currently getting covered with the fluids from her sex.&nbsp; She slipped a finger in with ease, and moaned loudly as she took it up to the last knuckle, held it for a bit, and swiftly pulled it out.<br><br>"...put it in <em>there</em>... it drives me <em>wild</em>!" she finished, grinning wildly "Do be romantic about it all though; you have hands and lips you can use too..."<br><br>(Don't get Miranel <em>too</em> liquored up now XD)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>10-09-2010, 11:28:08</strong>
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				Miranel took the harness and played with it for a bit, she especially noticed the second place for an additional toy but at the moment she didnt think anything of it. She slowly slipped it on, letting the straps and soft material hug tightly against her waist and placing the base of the toy against her own entrance, making it so that with each thrust she would feel the soft toy rub up against her clitoris. Once it was situated she tightened up the buckles and watched Brenna spread herself and even play with herself for a few moments. <br><br>Then a mischevious idea crossed her mind and she took one of her scarfs from her armoire and laid it over Brenna's eyes. "Leave it' she said sweetly as her hands roamed over Brenna's body and even let three fingers slide into her pussy, giving a few quick thrusts just to play with her and then smeared more of Brenna's juices on her star shaped hole. "Just be patient..." she whispered.<br><br>She walked back over to Brenna's toy chest and pulled out a second toy. This one was nine inches long and three inches thick. A moment later Miranel secured it to the lower end of the harness and readjusted everything. Now she had the two dildo's stretching out as if they were desiring the feel of Brenna's holes. Miranel certainly was. She came back and set&nbsp; the tip of the lower one against Brenna butt, the other could simply be thrust into her pussy without any difficulty. <br><br>"Get ready, here it comes." she said sweetly, yet there was a naughty tone in her voice as well. With her free hand she pulled away the scarf quickly and then began. She slowly pressed forward, penetrating both of Brenna's holes at the same time, not stopping till her lover had taken every inch of both toys. Then with slow methodical movement she drew her hips back, just far enough so the toys would barely exit Brenna and then she pressed back into the woman till there was nothing more to give her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>10-09-2010, 14:31:01</strong>
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				As the scarf is placed over Brenna's eyes, she raises a, now unseen eyebrow, and though she certainly reaches up to the new blindfold, she instead ties it behind her head, even as the three-fingered thrusts penetrate her and wet her asshole all the better.&nbsp; She adjusted herself, though blindfolded, to allow for the best possible entry to her rear from the front.&nbsp; The sounds the younger woman was making were those of swapping out the toy... perhaps for a bigger one?&nbsp; She hoped she knew that the 12" ones were vaginal only; the anal cavity wasn't nearly that long before the intestinal bend showed up... but 9" was a perfect fit!&nbsp; &nbsp;Perhaps a bigger one?&nbsp; Oh, she could only hope so!<br><br>Brenna felt the tip upon her ass, and she could tell it was a fat one, 3" easily.&nbsp; Some would say it was sad that she was able to tell that just by a prod, but she considered it a vital skill for sex.&nbsp; She kept herself nice and loose as she heeded Miranel's words, and as the blindfold was taken off, Brenna had but a moment to notice the other-<br><br>"Wha-aaahh~&lt;3" she cried and moaned all in one as the surprise dildo began to slide into her cunny, the thicker, fatter one sliding into her ass surprisingly easy "Oh... <em>clever</em>, <em>dirty</em> girl...!"<br><br>Brenna reached forth and grabbed the younger woman's shoulders, steadying her and subsequently providing her with more leverage for thrusting.&nbsp; She let out a pleasured moan as the dildos came to the very hilt, and oh Goddess did she feel so <em>filled</em>!&nbsp; Just as soon as it had ended, the dildos began to move back out, and then back in after barely sliding out down to the hilt once more.&nbsp; Slow and steady, this girl knew how to properly start off a good anal romp, and for a virgin Brenna was <em>quite</em> impressed with her performance thus far.&nbsp; she began to rub Miranel's breasts with both hands now, manipulating the wondrously large mounds expertly as she continued to be steadily fucked in the ass and vag by the same virgin girl.&nbsp; This... was surprisingly a first for Brenna.<br><br>"That's right... nice and easy to start..." Brenna purred in a throaty manner "Yes... work me over good... pleasuring both my lovely holes... ooh... faster, dear, <em>faster</em>!&nbsp; Fuck my ass and cunt <em>harder</em>!&nbsp; Look me in the eyes when you hilt me!&nbsp; Oooh... yesss... <em>Mira</em>~&lt;3"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>10-09-2010, 15:17:00</strong>
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				Miranel once again forced the twin dildo's into Brenna's holes, giving her everything she could till there was nothing more to give. She kept them there, her hips seemingly frozen. Yet she leaned over and kissed Brenna's lips softly, just one soft kiss before her hips drew back again and began the slow and methodical thrusting. "Dont stop! I want to hear you ask for even more! Dont you love having my "cocks" in your holes?" she whispered with a mischevious smile. <br><br>Miranel had no intention of giving it to her though, she would make Brenna slowly enjoy the twin dildo's in her holes and only let her build up to an orgasm slowly. It would be so much more intense that way, or at least it was that way when Miranel took her time Masturbating. As her hips moved she would stare into Brenna's eyes, and look at her like a hungry cat. Yet she was hungry for sex and was planning to give as good as she got. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>10-09-2010, 17:55:19</strong>
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				She stopped, full in her, and leaned over to kiss her, but the kiss was short lived before the methodical thrusting resumed.&nbsp; Oh... so she wanted her to beg and plead?&nbsp; This was not what Brenna had been expecting from the woman, though she suspected the wine played a major part in this all.&nbsp; She didn't normally go for the more 'aggressive' girls; not nearly as cute or fun to tease, they were.&nbsp; She wouldn't say <em>no</em> to Miranel like this... but there would be some grand ol' fun in the future because of this.<br><br>"Yes!&nbsp; I love your cocks in me!&nbsp; Stuffing my as so full, and pleasuring my other whole so very well!" she moaned out, gripping onto the bear as the pleasure slowly built within her "I want them faster!&nbsp; I want them <em>harder</em>!"<br><br>Her request would go unanswered, with Miranel just slowly and calming thrusting in and out over and over... the intensity was still building, but it was so very slow!&nbsp; It was nerve-wrenching and nerve-wracking to not be able to have her hips slamming against her, slapping against her over and over... but no, the woman's gaze was that of a predator, a cat if there ever was one.&nbsp; The orgasm was going to come eventually; it was inevitable that it would do so, but Brenna was <em>loathe</em> to waiting.&nbsp; Her eyes lit with a fury as her hands dug into the bed covers, staring into the cat's eyes with a hint of mischief and another something behind them... but what?<br><br>"T-Tease..." Brenna hissed out, though there was undeniable pleasure in her voice as her body bucked down upon the manufactured cocks with each thrust into her "Do it right... like I did you..."<br><br>She wasn't pleading, oh, <em>hell</em> no she wasn't pleading!&nbsp; She <em>never</em> pleaded, not to anyone, ever.&nbsp; What she was doing was setting an ultimatum left unsaid, and the unsaid part was 'or else'... she wouldn't hurt her if she didn't speed up, of course, but such a torturous long time to get to an orgasm required some form of retribution, which Brenna knew just what to do...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>11-09-2010, 01:24:00</strong>
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				Grinning widely Miranel leaned forward again, this time her arms slipping beneath Brenna's legs and propping them up to give her full contact to the two stuffed holes beneath her. As small as Miranel was she put her weight into it, leaning down till their lips were only an inch apart and with Brenna's legs raised into the air. Then she filled Brenna up again till there was nothing left to give her and she waited while looking down at her lover. "Mmmmm, so you want my tongue between your legs instead? Licking you till you squirt everywhere?" she asked mischeviously.<br><br>She didnt wait for an answer before she drew her hips back, this time slamming them into Brenna's body. Now it was a mix of slow withdraws mixed with hard thrusts into the girl. She had only given her half of what she has asked for, half of what she wanted so bad. "or did you want something more like this? You need to be specific."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>11-09-2010, 05:18:03</strong>
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				Her legs were lifted up, which made for a far more pleasurable angle, but with that shit-eating grin upon Miranel's face... Brenna found herself becoming rather frustrated in a sexual sense.&nbsp; She through her weight into her slow thrusts, with her leaning forward so they were nearly kissing, and Brenna watched her eye and moaned as her ass was filled again, and the motion stopped for a time.<br><br>The words... Brenna wasn't finding her to be amusing at the moment, all hot and bothered with her 'lover' being a tease... she drew her hips back, and Brenna loosed a gasp as the younger woman <em>slammed</em> into her, just like she wanted!&nbsp; But she actually made Brenna cry out as she withdrew so slowly, only to slam into her body once more and fill her ass yet again.&nbsp; Damn tease... this girl was asking for it now, even as she seemed to taunt and tease her, which normally would not be a big deal, but Brenna was in no mood for such things.<br><br>"I want you *ah!* to <em>fuck</em> my ass and pussy like you are now *mmm* only as hard, and as fast, as you can *oh!* manage it!" Brenna hissed from teeth grit in irritation and pleasure as she looked up into the woman's eyes, her hands digging into the covers "And sorry, but I can't *uh!* squirt like you!&nbsp; Now <em><strong>fuck me!!!</strong></em>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>11-09-2010, 07:11:22</strong>
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				Miranel crawled up a bit more, pulling Brenna into her till she could kiss the woman easily. Only this time she would not pull away at all, she wanted to feel Brenna's lips and her moans traveling through her body. At the same time her hips drew back slowly and then she gave Brenna what she really wanted, letting her hips thrust forward with force and draw back with quickness till she was fucking the girl as hard as she could in that position. <br><br>Anytime their lips parted she would slow down to an excrutiatingly slow pace, only to give Brenna what she wanted when their lips were tightly pressed together. This was what she wanted, to make Brenna moan in pleasure like she had never felt before as their lips were pressed together in an emotional dance of need and desire.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>11-09-2010, 20:20:46</strong>
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				She returned the kiss, a bit half-heartedly at first, that is until the girl began to truly give her what she wanted, with Brenna moaning loudly into the kiss with every rapid motion of the girl's lower form.&nbsp; Her kissing became more heated, more pleasurable, as the rapid pounding of her two holes continued, and when their lips parted, Brenna felt the pace slow to all but a halt, and she quickly drew her back in to start the pace back up.&nbsp; Her arms soon wrapped around Miranel's body, holding her close and keeping her head from moving away any, to keep her pounding at her and driving her closer and closer to orgasm.<br><br>With each pound, each soon wet slap against her body, drove her closer and closer, her moans growing louder and louder, and her own bucking, best she could manage anyway, increasing more and more... the peak eventually came.&nbsp; She managed to break briefly to mutter a fervent 'don't stop' in a high-pitched sort of voice, wanting her to continue riding her until the very end.<br><br>Then, it came... or rather, Brenna came, finally, after all of that build up.&nbsp; She practically screamed into Miranel's mouth as she came, her back arching as her arms tightened around her body, her legs also tightening a they were held up into the air like they were.&nbsp; She may not have been a squirter, but when she came she came <em>a lot</em>, and with the dildo filling her and hopefully still pounding her so, there was a bit of a spray from her, though nowhere close to Miranel's squirting.&nbsp; It drenched Miranel's lower body and some of the sheets, even Brenna's own thighs did not escape the 'blast,' as Brenna continued to ride her orgasm for quite some time, cumming harder than she could ever remember cumming any other time.<br><br>When she did, eventually, stop cumming, her back relaxing and her lips finally breaking the kiss, she lay back against the bear again, breathing heavily and covered in a slight sheen of sweat, liquid still dripping from her and her own little 'puddle' having soaked into the sheets.&nbsp; She still held Miranel close to her though, not wanting to let her go yet, nor let her 'leave' her two holes yet, loving the sensation of being so full at the moment.<br><br>"Amazing..." she finally managed after a minute or so, and only then did she let Miranel go, allowing her to extricate her 'cocks' from her body "...Goddess... I thought... I'd cum hard before..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>12-09-2010, 10:30:35</strong>
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				As long as Brenna's lips stayed firmly pressed against Miranel's she kept pounding Brenna's holes with everything she had. As their lips parted for that last moment she began to slow but as Brenna told her not to stop she decided that <em>this </em> time she would keep going, pounding against Brenna body mercilessly till she finally relaxed. <br><br>While she looked down over Brenna her fingers traced over her ridged stomach and gathered Brenna's juices, bringing them up to her mouth so she could taste her lover. Afterwards she leaned over her lover, letting the toys slide out of the girl before she kissed her just once and blushed slightly at how much she had gotten into the act. "Did I do alright?" she asked sweetly while looking into the girls eyes, hand hands smothing out the woman's hair at the same time as she watched her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>12-09-2010, 11:30:38</strong>
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				Brenna barely registers that she is kissing her for a moment, but she catches on when she speaks, wherein she notices that she is now blushing and sweet once more.&nbsp; Just looking at her, even remembering how much of a tease she was being earlier... she sighed with a pleasant smile on her face; how could she be mad at the sweet little girl who was just trying to please her for her first time going at it?&nbsp; Brenna snuggled her closer as she herself snuggled into the bear more, getting all the more comfortable.<br><br>"I was serious; I don't remember ever cumming that hard in my <em>life</em>." Brenna states, kissing upon her forehead dotingly "You were more than alright... though do try to tease less next time, please?&nbsp; I like when my partners are straightforward with me, as I am with them.&nbsp; Do that, and you'll be absolutely <em>perfect</em> in bed, I bet."<br><br>She yawned a bit, that orgasm of hers took quite a bit out of her, as had the earlier fight and the damage to her face.&nbsp; Plus, healing medicines always mad her tired too, for some reason.&nbsp; She reached down and undid the clasp holding the harness and dildos to Miranel, eventually removing them and letting them fall to the bed with a 'plop' into the small puddle/damp spot upon the bed.&nbsp; Another kiss upon the alchemist's lips, and she moved to sit up more against the oh-so-comfortable bear.<br><br>"I think we should sleep in my bed; yours is a bit damp, mostly from when you <em>soaked</em> it earlier." Brenna says with a cheeky sort of grin "Grab the bear, and I shall carry you in there with me.&nbsp; My bed is covered with nice, soft fur, if you're interested..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>12-09-2010, 13:24:45</strong>
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				Miranel blushed even brighter at the mention of the puddle on her bed "S-sorry, I just always do that. I dont know why." she said quietly, clearly embarrassed now that it had set in. Rather then draw further attention to it she reached over to grab the bear and suddenly felt Brenna's arms take hold of her, literally sweeping her off her feet. Miranel leaned in to her lovers breast, breathing in deeply as if she were paying heavy attention to Brenna's scent. <br><br>The walk to her room was short and sweet which left Miranel in the same postion as earlier in the day when they had first met. Once again she was looking up shyly at Brenna's face with her whole body on display. "Will you hold me tonight?" she said softly before turning her gaze away. "I-its just it'll be cold tonight..." she whispered though it was clear that wasnt why she wanted to be held throughout the night. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>13-09-2010, 07:26:15</strong>
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				Laying her down upon her bed, after having pulled back the sheets of course, Brenna took the bear and set it next to her own bear of similar style, though of the polar opposite color, right at the top of the bed with her pillows.&nbsp; It was becoming crowded in her bed, it would seem, but she didn't mind at all.&nbsp; Looking down upon her, her entire body on display... Brenna felt something tug at her heartstrings for a moment, and she smiled down at her, leaning down to give her a soft, gentle kiss again, before slipping the stockings off of her body, now fully nude, and climbing into bed, pulling the silk sheets and fur comforter over the two of them after that.<br><br>At her request, Brenna wrapped her entire body around Miranel, her legs intertwining with the alchemists as her arms pulled her into a close embrace, resting both of their head upon the pillows being held by the two bears.&nbsp; She nuzzled the younger woman's neck softly, and held her close and tight, practically clinging to her, loving the feeling of holding another warm woman against her... though something felt... different... about this woman...<br><br>"Yes... it'll be very cold tonight with the storm outside... too cold for me even." she coos into the shorter woman's ear as she continued to nuzzle and hold her "Let's keep each other warm... perhaps not <em>just</em> this one night..."<br><br>Slowly, she drifted off in the alchemist's arms, loving the softness, warmth, and pleasure that surrounded and filled her; she felt so very, very comfortable in this woman's arms, and she hoped she too felt the same.&nbsp; Before she finally drifted off though...<br><br>"I love the way you cum... it's cute, and it... fits you..." she purred out, hoping the alchemist heard her.<br><br>Then, she was asleep, to wake early as usual... well, perhaps not <em>as</em> early after such an amazing orgasm, but early by most people's standards.&nbsp; She'd have a long, enjoyable day tomorrow, and would likely be starting early at it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>13-09-2010, 09:53:58</strong>
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				Miranel snuggled up against Brenna with her face laid securly between the twin mounds of her chest and with her arms wrapped around her neck. She snuggled as if it was the only thing she wanted in the world and for the moment that was true. As twilight came and went she only stayed cuddled up against Brenna for the entire night, dreaming sweet dreams of making money and spending long nights and days in her arms. <br><br>As Dawn came the first rays of light made her stir from her deep slumber, and then slowly saunter out of bed and into the bathroom. Once there she prepared herself a bath and got into the tub, relaxing as she let the hot water sooth her body. This was her daily ritual, or at least part of it. To wake, take a hot bath, and then go to the market to pick up her needs for the day.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>13-09-2010, 13:08:17</strong>
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				Brenna awoke the next day, and good <em>goddess</em> she felt amazing!&nbsp; She stretched, but for a moment... she felt cold, and something seemed missing... Ah!&nbsp; She recalled that she'd fallen asleep with Miranel in her arms, but it was morning and she wasn't there... she frowned at that; she wanted to wake up to her sweet face, but it seems the alchemist had to get going early.&nbsp; Standing up, Brenna stretched again, and first thing's first was to go in and collect her 'toys', taking the chest into her room and setting it in it's proper location, before taking the harness and two dildos into the bathroom to clean them.<br><br>As she entered, the first thing she noticed was Miranel in the bath, enjoying the relaxing water, it would seem.&nbsp; This brought a smile to the amazonian one's face; she seemed to be happier, glowing a bit in the water of hers, this one who was no longer a virgin... a woman proper.<br><br>"Well good morning lover." Brenna purred, as she moved to the sink and began to clean her toys "You left me in bed alone... it was so cold under those sheets without you, you know... you should wake me next time; I'd love to wake up to your beautiful eyes staring up from my breasts."<br><br>She continued to quickly clean her toys, and when she was done she simply left them upon the counter of the sink.&nbsp; She seemed to slink over to the bathtub, where Miranel was, and sat down upon the tub-side, her front facing away from the young alchemist, and her finger's stirring the water, a grin upon her face.<br><br>"May I join your bath, lover?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>15-09-2010, 12:38:40</strong>
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				Miranel had laid there the whole time, occasionally running her hands over her arms and breasts to smooth the water over her skin. She was content with just enjoying her time there and made no comment at all to Brenna at least not till she asked if she could join her. Miranel's lips curled slightly but her eyes didnt open, only her lips parted. "Do whatever pleases you." she said with a happy tone in her voice as she laid there. For now she was enjoying her morning ritual and wanted it to last as long as it could.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>15-09-2010, 22:27:36</strong>
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				"Dangerous words lover..." Brenna replied with a soft purr "But I'll behave myself <em>this</em> time..."<br><br>She gently climbed into the bath, intentionally moving her lover up a bit and sliding in behind her in the water.&nbsp; Her legs out to either side, she allowed the younger woman to rest her head upon her breasts, the comfy pillows that they were, and likewise to lay against her lovely, strong body even while in the water.&nbsp; A low 'mmm' as Brenna felt the warmth of both Miranel and the water, and she wrapped her arms around the younger body in front of her, dipping her hands in the water and running them softly, gently, up and down the girl's lovely six-pack.&nbsp; Truly, they were such delicious sort of abs... Brenna loved them so very much, but upon the alchemist even more.<br><br>"Isn't this better than bathing alone?" she cooed softly into her ear, doing as she said and indeed behaving herself despite the intimate closeness of the moment "What is your plan after this hun?&nbsp; Will you be able to show me about to Mr. Hammerhome's place and my temples?&nbsp; I would much enjoy visiting your own temple too... but if you don't have time I'm sure I can find my way around..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>17-09-2010, 11:40:10</strong>
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				Miranel moved easily, acctually seeming to snuggle into Brenna's body as much as she could and when she sat in behind Miranel she leaned back, laying her head upon her breasts as she continued to relax. She listened to Brenna intently even though she seemed to be lost in her own little world but that was how her morning ritual was. It was for her first, and while she wouldnt turn Brenna away there was no doubt that Brenna came second till she got out of the tub. <br><br>"Mmmm, you mean after I finish ravishing you?" she whispered in a teasing tone as her hands ran over her breasts, smoothing out the skin as she laid back. "I usually go to the market to pick up daily supplies. Then I open the shop for the morning customers...how about mid day? We can go out to the entertainment district and do whatever you want."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>17-09-2010, 17:56:44</strong>
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				"Oh aren't you a playful little thing?" Brenna teased back at the comment of 'ravishing' "Weren't you a virgin just last night?&nbsp; Naughty little girl..."<br><br>She did, however, listen to her explain how her day would go after that, though her eyes were focused on her as she rubbed her breasts all the while.&nbsp; Brenna, as the alchemist finished explaining her potential plan, brought her own hands up to take a full hold of Miranel's breasts, rubbing them much as Miranel herself had done.&nbsp; Might as well make this girl all the more comfortable and pleasant, she figured.<br><br>"Midday... that sounds good to me, hun." she responded softly into her ear "After I sell off some of the stuff from last night's 'encounter,' I'll probably wander around in there anyway, maybe check out the arena.&nbsp; Who knows, if the matches are quick enough, perhaps I'll even participate in one!&nbsp; I promise to meet you at the gates to the district about midday though, so just be there around that time and you can show me around."<br><br>A soft chuckle, and a gentle kiss upon her lover's neck, and she continued to hold her close and rub her ample bosom, helping her to further enjoy her lovely bath until such time as she was finally finished with it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>18-09-2010, 11:12:20</strong>
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				"I <em>am </em> part of a hedonistic religion who believes sex is one of the greatest things in this world...Im just not...experience...or open with poeple..." she replied before looking back and smiling warmly, her handsreached down in the water, hugging her tightly even in the awkward postion. Yet as she felt her breasts being rubbed slowly she let out a pleased sound and she found herself being tempted to masturbate right there and then. <br><br>Her breathing was growing just slightly erratic as she listened to Brenna. "Mmmmm, thats fine. What would you like for dinner tonight? I can pick up a great deal of things when I go to the market. I always like potatoes and theres a curious food from the east they call rice. Both are realy good as side dishes, especially with tender meat and red wines."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>18-09-2010, 16:03:15</strong>
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				Brenna was loving the sounds she made; so cute!&nbsp; She seemed so delightful right then and there, and by her breathing... she was getting rather 'hot and bothered'.&nbsp; Brenna knew that, if they got to the aforementioned 'ravishing' though, that she would likely be missing her errands... not that Brenna was about to stop playing with her lovely breasts or anything of the sort, but she would be keeping control of herself well enough at least.<br><br>"Hm... I think I've had rice before, been around, remember?" she said, and chuckled a bit at her double-meaning "Get what you enjoy; it sounds good, but even then I'm not especially picky, since I doubt you'll be bringing a bunch of high-class, high-price exotic dishes like your half-sister would likely have in stock."<br><br>She really wasn't fond of such things, least in meals anyway.&nbsp; Some was okay, but for the most part... yeah, not likely she'd enjoy such things.&nbsp; Though at the mention of her double-entendre...<br><br>"By the way... were you wanting us to be... exclusive?" she asked, softly and carefully, stopping her manual manipulations of her breasts "It's just... I really like getting around, being and sleeping with new people... it's fun and exciting for me, even if I'm in a relationship already..."<br><br>Though, Brenna had never really had anything she'd call a 'relationship' before...<br><br>"...would it bother you if I did lay with another, or many another's?&nbsp; I shan't be a common whore or anything; I pick my partners carefully, and if you want... I'll tell you whenever, and whatever, I do if you would prefer such a thing." Brenna continues "I... just figure I'd let you know up front.&nbsp; I'm willing to be in a relationship with you, to be you <em>lover</em>, but... I figure I'd let you know what I would usually be doing up front since you deserve such respects and more so... yeah..."<br><br>Brenna shut up after that, waiting to see how she would take it.&nbsp; This would, at least in her mind, either go really well, or really poorly...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 01:16:11</strong>
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				Miranel turned back, a little surprised by that development but it seemed to make sense in a way. Brenna had never seemed like an exclusive kind of person although Miranel had been lying if she didnt want her to be hers and only hers. After a moment she placed a single soft kiss on Brenna's lips, blushing brightly at the thought. "I only ask, that you spend each holy day with me and that you love me and only me. I can deal with you having another in your bed but I want your heart to be solely mine...is that alright?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 01:55:55</strong>
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				The kiss was... better than Brenna could have hoped for.&nbsp; She returned it, and found herself staring at her blushing face as she gave her proposed idea.&nbsp; To spend every Friday, her holy day, with her alone, likely engaged in some form of pleasure, and to give her heart only to Miranel, no matter how many or how often she would lay with another?&nbsp; Brenna's response was to lean in, and kiss her back after that, soft and lovingly.<br><br>"That is more than alright, and I shall say it so you know I mean it: I will never give my heart to another, so long as you give yours to me too.&nbsp; I shall spend every Friday with you, and only you, as it is your holy day, and it shall be filled with pleasure and enjoyment and fun aplenty!"<br><br>Another kiss, this one longer and deeper, and when broken Brenna moved up to kiss her forehead too, fingers moving up to run through her hair gently.<br><br>"I would have it no other way, and who knows?&nbsp; Perhaps in the future... my body may desire none other than yours as well..." she mused with a grin "Now let's finish up the bath; you have supplies to get, and I have... something important to do... I just don't know what it is yet!"<br><br>She was laughing at the end, pulling her into an embrace and back more into the water, enjoying having her close so early in the morning, and quite happy to have a lover who understands her so.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 13:43:47</strong>
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				Every kiss was returned, partly out of a lust that Brenna had fostered while they were in the bath and partly out of a desire for more. Eventually she slipped out of the bathtub and stepped out, grabbing a towel to dry herself off. Once it was done she walked over to the mirror and picked up a small bottle with a gold liquid in it, dabbing a few drops on her neck and wrists. It smelled of Lilac's, much like the soap she used. For her it was her favorite smell, something from when she was quite young<br><br>Then she slipped out of the bathroom, leaving Brenna to her own devices as she went to her room to dress. She slipped on a more form fitting and baggy style of dress this time, something to wear that kept her warm in the cold but also that allowed freedom of movement so she could do her excersise routine at the same time she did her morning errands. Once dressed and with her purse in hand she called out "Im going to the market now, if you leave make sure to lock up." With that she left Brenna alone and headed to do her morning shopping
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 17:36:52</strong>
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				Brenna would remain in the bath after she got out, a bit sad she had to leave, but <em>damn</em> was it nice to watch her go!&nbsp; So firm and toned in her backside... but alas, she remained in the bath.&nbsp; In fact, she didn't leave the bath until she heard the call from Miranel as she left, which is when she got out, toweled off, and went over to retrieve her toys... which is when she also decided to open up that small gold bottle and take a short whiff.&nbsp; Lilacs... like the bath soap... she must really like lilacs... Brenna grinned; she knew a nice, romantic gift she'd pick up... perhaps a couple, actually.<br><br>Then it was a trip to Miranel's room to grab her 'pleasure chest' and bring it into her room, replacing her toys properly as well, and then she dressed herself fully, complete with armor and everything.&nbsp; Haversack upon her back, with her weapons and the many she would be selling this day, and after making her bed (she's no slob, you know!) she left, making <em>doubly</em> sure to lock up before heading off to that one shop she had bought weapons at the day before, figuring that they'd enjoy having a new stock of high-quality equipment to sell off now.<br><br>After that, she would head off to the Entertainment district, her favorite district so far by far, and while the Hammerhome and temple visits (honestly, she was really most interested in visiting just Miranel's temple; it sounded more 'her' the more she thought about it) would be with Miranel, Brenna figured she'd scout out her... 'options' in the red light district, perhaps partake of one or two, before heading off to the Coliseum to see about competing there.&nbsp; As she thought of the 'red-light' district of the Entertainment District, the first thing to come to mind was Miranel's <em>lovely</em> abs... mmm... a buff woman would be nice to start the day with, be it a lone prostitute or one in a brothel, and if she recalled properly, she'd noticed some... 'specialty' women and brothels the last time through there.... which sounded quite fun and exotic... if she found a woman fitting both, then there was likely no amount of money she <em>wouldn't</em> pay for the experience!<br><br>Who knows?&nbsp; Maybe she'd become a regular customer if it was enjoyable enough...<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">She will be selling the 2 Masterwork Warhammers, the Masterwork Falchion, the 4 sets of +1 Scale Mail... and that's it.<br><br>She's keeping the +1 Longsword, and the 1052gp that she has left after splitting it with Miranel.&nbsp; Just give me the gold price and I'll add it in with the sword and other gold, alright? ^_^<br><br>Also, if it wasn't clear, 'specialty' is hinting at futanari women &gt;.&gt;</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 18:00:40</strong>
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				The entertainment district wasn't as busy today, it never got busy till nightfall when people would be looking for a bit of fun whether it be watching fights at the coliseum or spending time with one of the local prostitutes. Still it wasnt dead either, with many of the people from the graveyard shifts spending their hard earned coin on pleasures from good food to good women. As with every morning in the district many businesses were just cleaning up from the nights activities<br><br>As Brenna walked by she was paid looks of curiousity and interest but not from anyone she would want to be with. Until she came across one of the many brothels she had seen the night before, but also one of the few that carried the kind of company she was seeking. The sign out front that depicted a black horse on it. Outside there was a young woman with short jet black hair and creamy white skin, dressed in a evening gown but with a thick light blue coat over it to protect her from the cold. At the moment she was humming a soothing tune, perhaps a lullaby, and sweeping the steps at the front. <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">150 for each weapon<br>525 for each Studded leather<br><br>So 2550 gold</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 20:45:24</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Actually, it was scale male (heavy armor), but I think you got the prices right anyway ^_^</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>A lot of interest... that meant Brenna would have a lot of 'options' in the future.&nbsp; Not bad, but right now not quite her taste from the looks of it, and in some cases, not her taste at <em>all</em>.&nbsp; She vaguely recalled on place that might have this new experience she was looking for, it had a recognizable symbol... oh hell, what was it?<br><br>Her eyes catch the black horse sign, immediately recognizing it, and noticing the woman in front.&nbsp; She grinned; just the place she was looking for!&nbsp; Walking up to the woman, she gave a short, somewhat respectful nod to her, and addressed her.<br><br>"Excuse me.&nbsp; You wouldn't by chance know where I can find a... 'special' sort of lady for a little companionship?&nbsp; Perhaps one of fine physical form?" she asked, a knowing smile and a wink as she addressed the short haired young woman "That is, if it's not too early, or too late rather!&nbsp; Lovely little tune by the way."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 15:03:40</strong>
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				The woman looked up at Brenna and regarded her with a warm smile as she set the broom to the side. "Im sure there's still a few of the girls up. We have quite a few fit women here and all of them are as you say special. Theres also a nice bar where you can get to know whichever one you would like over drinks. You should probably talk to the matron Black horse herself, she's a dark skinned woman like you. Tall and lean, though not quite as well built as you are...would you like me to show you around or would you prefer to explore yourself."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 15:09:59</strong>
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				A dark skinned woman like her?&nbsp; Interesting... she really must meet her.&nbsp; Smiling, she makes a gesture as if saying to lead the way.<br><br>"By all means!&nbsp; My first time here, and if you know the place better than I, it makes things all the easier on me!" Brenna said with a smile yet still "Lead the way, you pretty little lass you!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 03:33:17</strong>
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				The woman smiled warmly at the compliment and walked into the door, stopping to set a few things in the doorway just out of the way so people wouldn't trip over them. Then she lead Brenna inside past the mats on the floor. The entryway opened up into a huge room that was setup for table dances, each one having a pole built into it that the girls could hang on to. At the far wall was a large bar with several stools set around it, there was only one other woman in the entire room who had skin darker then Brenna's and a muscular body that seemed just a step below Brenna's as well. <br><br>The other woman lead Brenna in and stopped at the counter, paying the woman a smile. "We've got a customer here Horse." she said clearly, though it was unclear if that was her name or just a nickname. The other woman hoisted a few cases up to the back counter and then turned back, giving Brenna an appraising look. "Welcome to the Black horse miss, my place offers just about everything in the way of drinks and if you like theres quite a few "girls" to spend time with. Are you looking for any particular company this morning?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 04:39:59</strong>
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				Being led in, Brenna looked about, and her gaze lingered upon the table-dance room.&nbsp; That might be interesting... perhaps if Miranel is open enough, it may be an interesting idea to bring her hear for a show one day some time from now... perhaps with a little bit of 'fun' fit for three.&nbsp; She moved through it, to the far wall with the bar, and the woman, built almost as well as she, but darker skinned than she for sure.&nbsp; She wasn't too bad on the eyes either, and it would seem that Horse wasn't the only dark skinned woman appraising the other.<br><br>"Thank you Horse, and the Black Horse is a lovely looking place so far." she replied at first, taking a seat at the bar and leaning forward towards Horse a bit "I'm Brenna, by the way, and since it's so early... I'll have whatever you'd drink so early in the morning, assuming it's not liquor or beer, of course."<br><br>She then stopped to consider a moment, deciding just what she wanted...<br><br>"I'll be straight and honest; I've never been with this type of 'girl' before, and I've never been with a man either... but I'm quite curious about what these 'girls' will be like." she explained, still thinking a bit "I would... like someone with some muscle to her... someone interesting, confident... doesn't mind talking, and possibly being a friend even if I don't want to see her 'for business'.&nbsp; Oh... and someone who doesn't mind a little 'backdoor' work, and I guess on that note... well, I won't be too picky on size, if she's good with what she has.&nbsp; I know that's a bit specific, but you wouldn't have any girl like that would you?"<br><br>She then chuckled a bit, and then sent a wink to the Madam of the Black Horse.<br><br>"Or would you be interested, Horse?&nbsp; You look like a well built girl yourself... and I'm sorry if I'm wrong in assuming you're 'that' type of girl."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 05:51:46</strong>
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				The woman filled two tankards to the brim with a golden liquid and placed one in front of Brenna while she kept the other on her side of the bar. "First things first, every new customer to the black horse gets the first drink free. Its honey mead, try it." she suggested before bringing her own tankard up to her lips to taste the brew. <br><br>Still smiling she walked around the counter and took a seat next to Brenna but paid the other woman a look. "Lyra, go ahead and go back to work. I'll see our guest personally." she said. The other woman gave a nod to her and then a goodbye wave to Brenna before she headed back out the entryway to finish her chores. <br><br>"I can tell you've never done this before but thats alright. Normally people just come in, take a look at the girls and pick which one they fancy the most...so you want a person to share your company, not just a "quick stroke". We can provide that. A lot of the girls here do side jobs for a living. Lyra there is a painter, she's made some exquisite works that have been featured in art shows across the city. We only have a few that match the muscular body type though, most customers want the dainty type of girl but I make it a point to hire at least one of all body types. You never know when you'll get that certain customer...this backdoor action you spoke of. Is this you wanting your backdoor stimulated, or the girl wanting hers, or both?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 08:53:21</strong>
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				Brenna takes the mead, figuring it was a mild enough thing for the morning, and she was rather fond of such drinks anyway.&nbsp; As the woman came around to sit with her, Brenna crossed her legs and turned to her, listening&nbsp; as she spoke.&nbsp; A short 'hmm' sound from her lips, and she had a response easily enough.<br><br>"Actually, if you mean to say I've never been to a brothel before, I have, just not in <em>this</em> city, and <em>many</em> times before." she explains, not trying to be contradictory and confrontational "Others see you all as, no offense, 'whores', but I've always seen you as simply people with jobs, and the job is to bring people pleasure!&nbsp; That , to me, has always been a noble job to me, so everywhere I go, I like to visit brothels, and I like to make friends with everyone there, because, at least most that I've met, they're actually quite nice people.&nbsp; So yes, I would like someone I can sit with, talk to, hopefully become friends with... but also someone I can enjoy physically, since every woman in here has a job to do, and I have no problem paying them to do it with <em>me</em>, maybe even with a bit extra over the normal price when I can afford it!"<br><br>"So yes, today, as I'll likely be here often if I enjoy the experience enough, I would like someone with muscle, which I know is rare but so <em>very</em> delicious in my opinion, and as for backdoor action..." she laughed a bit "I had meant mine, but if she too wants, and provides me with a means, I have no reason she shan't enjoy herself as much as I!&nbsp; So as long as at <em>least</em> she'll enjoy doing me, then I shall be happy, whether she asks that I return the favor or not."<br><br>She glances to Horse again, and is grinning wider still, teasingly.<br><br>"You wouldn't happen to be asking about yourself, would you?&nbsp; You've got a fair bit of muscle, you seem like someone I'd be interested in talking with... and you wouldn't happen to be called 'Horse' because you are 'hung like a horse', by chance?" she asks quietly, a light teasing tone to her voice "Though, I guess it would be presumptuous of me, so unless that was your intent, shall we discuss price, or shall I be meeting the ladies first?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 16:26:36</strong>
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				She let out a light laugh before taking another drink from the tankard, giving a pleased Mmmmm sound as she tasted the sweet flavored drink. "My full nickname is the same as the tavern. The black horse. In part because of my dark skin and black hair and in part for the same reason that you presume, or at least thats what my past lovers and customers have said. It sounds like you would like to spend some time with me, which could be fun. I dont charge for talk but Im not cheap either."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 16:53:21</strong>
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				"It's a fitting nickname then... I rather like it actually, 'Black Horse'." Brenna replied, likewise taking a sip of her drink, enjoying it's sweet taste so early in the morning "As for price, a woman such as yourself would <em>never</em> be cheap, and even if you were, I'd probably pay you a hefty sum anyway."<br><br>Another sip, a muttering softly of how good it was, and she scooted to the edge of her seat, just a tad closer to the darker skinned woman.<br><br>"For now though, let's talk.&nbsp; I do have one question up front, and I'm sure you must get this often but... have you always been 'built' as you are?" Brenna's eyes glanced down to the woman's lower body for emphasis "It's not a common thing to be like that from what I've seen; I've traveled over the world, and it's only here that I've actually <em>met</em> such a woman as yourself, so I'm just wondering... how?&nbsp; Sorry if it's a rude question; I'm just honestly curious is all."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 03:04:57</strong>
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				She nodded slowly, giving Brenna another appraising look as a finger absently ran over the rim of her tankard. "Its fine. Most people ask the same question when confronted with the reality of our existence. I was born like that, just like a few of the other girls that work here. As I understand it you might see one of us&nbsp; in a hundred thousand people. Others were the prospect of alchemical, magical, or psionic administration. I take in everyone who isn't burdensome and wants to work for their room and meals. I suppose you could see it as my charity to similar individuals."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 05:55:48</strong>
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				Brenna is smiling, more softly this time around.&nbsp; She moves a hand over to place it upon the darker lady's hand upon her glass, smiling up at her afterwards.<br><br>"You're a good woman then, to take care of all these young ladies, and yes, everyone here is a lady to me." she said softly "It can't have been easy being so different.&nbsp; I can understand, at least a little, so what you're doing with this place is a great kindness for these women, giving them a sanctuary of sorts, where they may know others like them."<br><br>She lets go of her hand, then sits back properly in her seat, another downing of her mead right after that.<br><br>"So... what else do you care to share about yoursel, Horse?" she asked then, smirking now, for it seems she switches smiles suddenly (sorry, had to do the alliteration ^_^) "Hobbies, talents... you know, that sort of stuff?&nbsp; Though, if I begin to bore you, we can always something more entertaining to discuss... or perhaps <em>do</em>."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 06:36:25</strong>
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				She gave a slight laugh at the change in Brenna and took another drink herself as she thought about the questions. "Well I was born in a large city, larger then Stormport. It was a place called Hovela, found on the sword coast to the far south. I was an orphan there and raised by one of the church of Erastil. Even with my unique body they treated me like any other human being...although the same couldnt be said for the other kids but what can you do? Kids are cruel." she said with a shrug. <br><br>She pointed up to the painting that hung over the bar, depicting an old two story house with a dozen people in it, most of them children. "Thats it right here. A commisioned that painting when I came of age, I wanted something to remember the Oak leaf orphanage. When I came of age I went northward, hiring myself out as a mercenery to caravans but the truth is I was a bard. Still remember some spells too. So I went north into the dwarven kingdoms, I was already a good storyteller but they taught me a lot more. I made friends with a young noble woman and it wasnt long before I became a favored guest of her house. House Ironfist. I became their herald...its kind of a mix of historian, lorekeeper, and mediator. I did that for three or four years and then the wanderlust hit me, I wanted to see and experience much more so I left. I went around the wold, meeting people and experiencing cultures. That lead me here to Stormport and I started what was supposed to be just a tavern but as I started taking girls in things changed. They wanted it to be more then a tavern so we turned it into a tavern and brothel...and it triples as an Inn when the need arises or when the festivals come. So I make good money and help people and occasionally when I see a chance for a lucrative business opportunities I act on behalf of house Ironfist. As is Im content with the black horse, well at least for now."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 06:52:20</strong>
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				Brenna listened, quite intently in fact.&nbsp; She was honestly interested in what this woman had to say, and paid her rapt attention.&nbsp; The story reminded her a <em>lot</em> of her own... especially the 'wanderlust', and it seemed that heading up to Stormport was a common thing, as was settling down.&nbsp; Though, Brenna still wasn't completely set on 'settling down'... but she was at the very least considering long term staying in one locaation, with a woman in what could rightly be called a proper relationship this time.&nbsp; Lots of new things for her, it would seem...<br><br>She chuckled in amusement at the end, lifting up her drink again, though she did not drink from it just yet.<br><br>"A lovely tale!&nbsp; Fitting coming from a bard and all!" she exclaimed "Reminds me of my own life, the better parts of it anyway.&nbsp; How about it though, two wandering souls, mercenaries, adventurers... working our way from the far south all the way to this land of ice and snow to settle down?"<br><br>She raised her glass out to her now, apparently proposing a toast of sorts, clearly in a cheerful mood.<br><br>"To gals like us!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 17:46:59</strong>
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				"Im sure we've got lots of stories to tell, but to the spirit of adventure and mischief." she said in a happy tone. She took the tankard and klanged it against Brenna's in a toast before taking a long swig from it. A little grin creeping up her lips as she found herself liking this woman. She seemed a kindred spirit with a good head on her shoulders. <br><br>"So what are your plans in Stormport miss?" she said softly, finding herself curious about the other woman
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>25-09-2010, 07:37:59</strong>
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				Finishing her swig, she contemplates the answer which, for once, she finds herself actually having to consider more deeply.&nbsp; Her plans were pretty simple before, but now?&nbsp; Not entirely sure... things were different than they had been every other time before... Miranel was involved.<br><br>"Me... I came here planning to enjoy all the pleasures this place had to offer me." she finally said with a grin "Drink, food, people, the coliseum, games, any sort of festival, 'exotic' women such as yourself... and doing mercenary work to support it all.&nbsp; Though... I found something I wasn't expecting... I found a girl whom I'm in a relationship with... a real one this time."<br><br>She quickly shakes her hand with a more nervous grin.<br><br>"Oh, don't worry, don't worry!&nbsp; I'm not cheating on her or anything; I would <em>never</em> do such a thing!" Brenna clarified quickly "She's aware I like to, well, 'sleep around' with other ladies, and she's quite understanding of it.&nbsp; I... love her, only her, and I'll only <em>make love</em> to her... so she doesn't particularly mind me <em>fucking</em> or <em>sleeping with</em> someone.&nbsp; Though... since she's in the picture now... I'm not sure if my plans have changed any from what I originally intended..."<br><br>(sorry, was writing while tired)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>25-09-2010, 18:50:30</strong>
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				"Love can be a powerful thing." she said softly before she took a long drink from her tankard again. "Well, hopefully you will stay and keep giving us some coin in the meantime...and then you can spend the nights with her, cuddled up in each others arms and by a hot fire...to be honest Im a little jealous. Love for people like me is a very hard thing to find but I have no doubts that its out there."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 04:05:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Love huh..." Brenna repeated after her own long drink of mead "... I told her I love her... but I've never really 'loved' someone before... but I've never felt like <em>this</em> before either..."<br><br>She contemplated it for a moment, then went ahead and downed the rest of the mead, roughly clanking it down upon the counter.&nbsp; Turning to fully face the darker skinned Madame, she crossed her legs and gave her a smile.<br><br>"You shouldn't say that about yourself; there are plenty out there who would love you, no matter what you happen to be packing!" she says, in all seriousness "Hell, if I didn't already have someone... I would probably be willing to give someone like you a chance.&nbsp; So don't be disheartened any; there <em>is</em> someone out there for you; you just haven't found them yet, but I <em>pray</em> you do!"<br><br>She leaned forward, resting a hand upon Horse's shoulder, comfortingly.&nbsp; She smiled at her, as if to prove to her that she spoke the truth, and began to trail her hand down the woman's arm, going for her hand.<br><br>"But for now... yes, I plan to spend some coin here, and if I like it... I'll probably become a returning customer." she said, a more excited glint to her eye "If you do a good job... you just may be my favorite, though I'd want to get to know the other girls too, of course.&nbsp; Speaking of 'giving you coin,' how about we get on to that, what do you say, Black Horse?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 19:01:43</strong>
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				She laughed a bit as Brenna seemed to speak like a preacher of love and its existance for all. "Oh dear I know love is out there for us. Its just a hard thing to find." she said with an appreciative smile on her face. She drank the rest of the sweet tasting drink and then walked around the counter to put the dirty tankard with the others. Following suit with Brenna's when she was done. <br><br>"Yes, lets get to it. It will be a hundred gold pieces and that gets you as long as you want and whatever you want." she said softly before pulling out a small lockbox from under the desk, she opened it up then and inside were several more coins. "Being a new customer you pay up front, if you become a returning one then we can work out a line of credit or a half now half after the deed plan."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>28-09-2010, 00:14:28</strong>
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				Brenna is listening on as she explains the costs.&nbsp; Whew, one-hundred gold?&nbsp; She was a high class woman it seemed... fitting for a madame, so she would only be taking the highest quality, and highest paying customers.&nbsp; She grinned after though, and reached into her pack to withdraw one of her smaller bags of gold (you should never carry all of it in one, after all).<br><br>"One-hundred it is." she said, and dropped a hundred-coin bag upon the counter "Count it if you want, but do you <em>really</em> think I'd cheat you?&nbsp; In fact..."<br><br>She pulled out a smaller bag, about half the size of the first, and dropped it onto the counter as well with a smirk.<br><br>"Another fifty, and all my drinks are free for a good long while, sound good?" she said with a wink "So long as they're not the highbrow ones, naturally.&nbsp; We can talk details of that and of the credit line later though..."<br><br>She offered up her hand, so that Horse could lead her off to her room by it.<br><br>"Lead the way, Horse; I'm <em>dying</em> to see you without your clothes..." she replied, still grinning "Any sort of room is fine; I'm just interested in something nice and comfortable... but with variety for positions."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>28-09-2010, 06:50:58</strong>
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				The woman took a swift look, estimating that it was all there and nodded her approval before depositing the money in her lockbox and giving the pouch back to Brenna. After locking the box and putting it in the safe behind the counter she took Brenna's hand and lead her upstairs and down a long hallway. She unlocked a room on the end and it opened up to a suite with huge flat bed set in the center as well as a few couches and chairs arranged in a circle around a single knee high table. The room was well furnished with beautiful paintings covering the walls and a thick rug on the floor. <br><br>Horse walked in and opened the window behind the bed up, letting in a breeze of fresh cool air. "There, these rooms can get a little stuffy from time to time." she commented before turning back to spy Brenna. "What do you think, does this meet your expectations?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>28-09-2010, 20:57:25</strong>
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				Brenna follows, led by the hand, and when in the room she gives it a good glance over.&nbsp; The bed... quite nice and comfy by the looks of it, and that table with those chairs... looked like it was good for a show, or perhaps a more interesting means of handling a large group of customers... or a group pleasing one rather <em>adventurous</em> customer.&nbsp; Nice soft carpet too, for such things upon the floor, and the walls and window... well, there was enough room there to be taken against as well.<br><br>"Stuffy or not, I do believe it shall work." Brenna says with a grin, walking over to the table and chairs instead, and seating herself in one of the couches at it's center, laying down across her, facing Horse there at the window "I like it, quite a bit... how strong is the table, by the way?&nbsp; A bit of a show might be good to start things off... let me see what all I have to enjoy and all that.&nbsp; After that... well, we can discuss some of the specifics as to what I'm looking for, though please tell me what you enjoy too."<br><br>She did make sure to add a last note though:<br><br>"Oh, and mind you, I can't promise I won't be doing any touching during the show, Horse..." she said with a suggestive wink "You did say whatever I want after all..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>29-09-2010, 04:38:57</strong>
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				"Well paying customers get whatever they want." she said with a bit of a grin, taking a moment to move and sit on the table, tapping it twice as she sat down. "Thick glass with a strong oak frame, it will hold one of us. Maybe both of us if you wanted to tempt fate but thats neither here nor there." her hands slipped up her body and into her hair, untying the small braid that held it together and pulling it loose. Her hair fell loosely around her face and then her hands moved down, unbuttoning just the first button of her blouse to show her large bosom beneath. <br><br>While grinning she paused and stretched out her hand, moving her finger toward her in a come hither fashion directed at Brenna. "You wanted a show and you wanted to help, best to get started dont you think?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>29-09-2010, 05:30:36</strong>
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				"Not into tempting fate, don't worry." Brenna responded as she sat up upon the couch and crossed her legs "And yes, let us get started you beautiful mare you..."<br><br>She took the invitation, moved forward, and her fingers took hold of the next button of her vest.&nbsp; Wasn't the first time she'd done such a thing for a woman, and without missing a beat or slowing, she worked her way down to the last button in no time at all.&nbsp; Leaning forward even more, her face moved to the woman's all but exposed stomach, to the last button, and with her mouth upon the button and some talented tongue work, she undid the last button, shooting horse a highly suggestive wink.&nbsp; Of course, next was to slide the vest open and off her shoulders, letting her take it over to remove it, and she admired her large, lovely breasts instead, as well as her toned stomach that she absolutely loved seeing so very muscular.<br><br>"Mmm... so delicious..." she purred aloud, her hands sliding up the exposed sides of her torso "Darker than mine... I <em>love</em> your skin, Black Horse..."<br><br>Her hands moved to her breasts, grasping them best she could with an 'mmm' escaping her lips.&nbsp; Rubbing and massaging the flesh before her, it was such a fun thing to do for her, for she loved breasts so, her own and most certainly others'!&nbsp; Her thumbs and forefingers pinched and rolled the pert dark nipples, and moving in again, she even took one into he mouth, sucking upon it as her tongue flicked across the nub skillfully.&nbsp; She moved to the next breast, and when she was done she released her hold on it with a loud smacking of her lips, as if she'd just kissed it, and in a way she had done so.&nbsp; She chuckled and grinned in approval; that must have at least done something to arouse the other woman, at least a bit to make her 'package' more impressive.<br><br>Removing her hands, she leaned back again, legs still crossed, and relaxed into the couch, hands upon her lap as her eyes remained on the woman before her.<br><br>"So, I've done my part; the rest is yours." she said with a grin even in the tone of her voice "Show me what it is that your lovers have enjoyed so..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>29-09-2010, 05:54:31</strong>
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				The woman's body was indeed responding, her nipples growing harder and her member just growing as it snaked down one of the pant legs. They were so tight that it could easily be seen as an interesting bulge down her pant leg. As she sat there she untied and slipped off her knee high boots, tucking them beneath the table.<br><br>"In good time." she responded before turning back and bending right over the table to show Brenna her shapely legs and ass. Her legs spread a bit and then she returned to her original position and grinned like a demon as her hands reached down to unbutton the front of her brown breeches then pushing them down as she bent over again. As the breeches came down her large member came loose, hanging low between her legs, so long that it reached her knee's. Finally she stepped out of them and turned around slowly as her member rose, as if pointing right at Brenna. <br><br>Finally Horse stood there and placed her hands on her hips, as if proudly presenting herself to Brenna. "Well, do I meet your expectations?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>29-09-2010, 07:17:37</strong>
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				Brenna admired the wonderful legs and ass in front of her, and in fact reaches out to feel one of the firm, lovely cheeks before she managed to bend up.&nbsp; The long bulge down her pants did not surprise her too much; she had been expecting such things, and she'd seen men's bulges before, though many were smaller than what she saw now.&nbsp; Again she turned around, and this time the pants came off, and she saw a clear view of a length of flesh disappear behind the thigh in the way, and also a set of hefty-sized balls in front of her between her legs.&nbsp; She also saw a clear view of the dark-skinned woman's equally dark asshole, which seemed so inviting bent over so...<br><br>As the woman turned around though, her smile vanished, her jaw dropped, her eyes wide and face pale at what was presented to her.&nbsp; It... was so dark, so <em>long</em>, and so... so <em>thick</em> too!&nbsp; It was twitching and alive... and Brenna had <em>never</em> before had an interest in men, though she'd had plenty of phallic shaped objects stuck into every one of her orifices... but seeing one so huge and <em>real</em>... she was getting wet just <em>looking</em> at it.<br><br>"No... it <em>shatters</em> them..." she replied, in a bit of a daze "... you're no mare, you're a fucking <em>stallion</em>!&nbsp; I asked if you were 'hung like a horse,' but I didn't think you meant <em>literally</em> hung like a horse!"<br><br>Careful hands, gloves removed fully now, moved carefully towards the twitching, throbbing member, and gently one of her hands wrapped around the shaft, gently of course.&nbsp; She'd never before handled one of these, but she had a vague idea, and slowly began to run her hand up and down the full length of it, examining it curiously, as her eyes flicked up to the <em>clearly</em> female body and breasts above her head now.&nbsp; The other hand moved to the balls, cupping and jostling them too, and they were quite a handful... literally.&nbsp; After a moment of awe, she finally finds words to express her desires.<br><br>"I... I've never had a <em>real</em> cock before... plenty of toys, but... this looks so much... <em>fun</em>!" she states, continuing to stroke it softly and slowly, more admiring it than jerking off "I want more than one session... I'm going to want you to fuck me in my ass, and I'm sure I don't have to tell you not to stuff it all in.&nbsp; I'm going to want you to cum in me, and on me... not concerned about you putting it in my pussy; I'm one of the few who gets off on anal just as well, and I like it <em>soo</em> much better.&nbsp; I want you to play with my breasts, and I <em>don't</em> like teasing so don't do it.&nbsp; If you don't mind, then please lick my ass... and anything else you think I'll like, feel free to ask me before doing it."<br><br>She continued to stroke it so, and handle her balls so too.&nbsp; Her head moving closer, her eyes glanced up into Horse's own.<br><br>"I... also want a taste of your cum... so you'll be the first one getting off." she said "I plan to fuck your ass too, when I am finished, either as I am or with a toy, depending on my mood.&nbsp; Let me know what else you like... tell me while I get my taste of you..."<br><br>With that, her tongue went out, licking at the head of the monstrosity before her, waiting to listen to what Horse had to say, and what she would be doing, before she started in on something more serious than licking, though perhaps she'd remove her clothes first...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>30-09-2010, 03:11:24</strong>
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				The woman looked down, smiling mischeviously and with a bit of pride how she had surprised Brenna so thoroughly. Every touch turned her on due to the fact that it had been awhile since she had taken a woman, especially in the ways that Brenna was mentioning. Her dark skin was soft at the touch and not just warm but hot as well. "Hmmm, what do I like?" she whispered as thoughts came through her head. "I get off on deep throating...on hard ass fucks...on lust driven sex...on just about everything." she replied, still grinning widely. "Do you care if I sit? It might give you a better idea on what your dealing with."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>30-09-2010, 15:32:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She doesn't respond with words, still lapping at the head of the massive length before her, but instead her hands move to her hips, having her move off the table, then sit upon it, which also gave Brenna a much better angle for what she was doing.&nbsp; This woman, this Horse... they would be getting along <em>just</em> fine; the seemed to be two of a kind!&nbsp; Hands still at Horse's hips, she finally opens her mouth more, and takes in the head of the monstrosity before her, sucking hard as her tongue ran up the underside of it.&nbsp; More and more slid into her mouth, back to her throat before it slid back to just the head.<br><br>Her head soon began to bob upon the monstrosity, and only a fraction of the length would disappear within her, though each bob steadily went down a bit lower.&nbsp; Finally, moving her hands to hold the base of the shaft at a better angle, and getting onto her knees before the table Horse sat upon, she came off the erect rod just long enough to grin up at her current partner, and say a few words:<br><br>"Make sure you don't make a mess of the clothes." she said teasingly "Wouldn't want to waste any..."<br><br>Then, the head popped back in, and her lips slid down the length, this time deeper than before until it was <em>clear</em> that she was no longer <em>just</em> in her mouth.&nbsp; Again, she bobbed, and each on went just a little lower, pushing the head in just a little deeper each time.&nbsp; Seven inches, half of it... that seemed to be the maximum she could reach as she deepthroated and sucked off the dark skinned, hot woman.&nbsp; She would be nice to lay next to on a cold night actually... regardless, Brenna wanted a taste of Horse's cum, not knowing if 'semen' was the proper term for her or not, and with the way she was going about sucking off this stallion of a woman, she was dead set on getting it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>01-10-2010, 19:16:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The Dark skinned woman spread her legs a bit more and watched as Brenna desperately tried to take as much as she could get into her mouth. The feeling of her tongue was wonderful even though the girl was a virgin, or at least when it came to women like her, but the eagerness. Oh the eagerness to take Horse down her throat and taste her essence was so wonderful. How she wished she could throw her down on the bed there and then, but the clients desires came first. There would be plenty of time for other types of fun. <br><br>"You'll get you present soon enough Brenna, but you'll have to work a little longer for it." she teased<br><br>The black horse couldnt think of much in the moment except how pretty Brenna looked with her lips firmly wrapped around her huge cock. There was something about watching a fit woman giving head that had always turned her on, and even better she was the one who was getting the head. She couldnt really ask for better
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>01-10-2010, 20:02:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Brenna should have expected as much; this girl was no virgin by <em>far</em>, so she had some stamina to her.&nbsp; Fair enough, so she kept on sucking as well as she could manage, going down to her 'limit' every time, her lips tight around the cock and sucking like the antidote was inside.&nbsp; She was getting so wet already... oh how she wanted to feel that massive length being stuffed into her tight asshole!&nbsp; But she wanted to <em>taste</em> it first...<br><br>A thought came to her then, and if she could have grinned, she might very well have.&nbsp; She stopped the bobbing upon the stiff member, and adjusted her current position, lining her body up along the line of the cock fully, poised right at the edge of her throat.&nbsp; After a moment, and a long, deep breath, Brenna slid her body forward, going down to her limit... and surpassing it easily enough.&nbsp; Holding her breath, the monstrous cock slid further and further down her throat, until she knew she could not breath even if she'd wanted to, and then it slid in deeper still.&nbsp; Her hands kept Horse's body still and firm, not letting her move lest she begin to gag or choke, but inch after inch disappeared within her, until finally, as if by some wondrous miracle, the entire cock was gone, her lips right at the base of the Black Horse's shaft.<br><br>She held it, adjusting best she could, but in the meantime she managed to slide her tongue out, and reach out to prod at the darker woman's sack, waggling back and forth before heading deep into her mouth again to pleasure the shaft anew.&nbsp; When she finally began moving, it was slow and short, moving back and forth deep within her throat, gradually growing in length after a time.&nbsp; If Horse was going to cum within&nbsp; her like this... well, then she'd better hurry up; she could only hold her breath for so long, after all...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>01-10-2010, 20:19:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thats impressive." she said as if purring from the feeling of having Brenna's lips so deep down her shaft. Oh it felt so good to be buried in the girls mouth, she could stay there forever but she knew Brenna couldnt. It just wasnt possibly for anyone. <br><br>After a while she reached forward and brushed a few strands of hair from Brenna's face as she looked down and grinned. "I think I can give you that present now. How would you like it?" she asked. She knew Brenna wanted to taste her but she had also mentioned cumming in and on her. What did she really want? She wondered but whatever it was she would have it soon.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>01-10-2010, 20:36:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Again, if only she could grin... but for now, she continued to let herself be essentially throat-fucked of her own volition, but began to 'back out' as her hands moved to her top and began to tug at her clothes.&nbsp; She quickly opened up her coat, then her chainmail faster than she thought possible, though that left her turtleneck which would be problematic regardless.&nbsp; As she slid out so that it was her previous 'limit' mostly, she slid her coat and chain off, and popped off of the cock briefly to tug off her top entirely, leaving her topless and exposed up top, nipples erect from the slight windy chill and the arousal of it all.<br><br>Quickly, she wrapped her lips around the erect shaft and began to suck harder and faster than she had before, hands moving to the thighs again for grip this time, bobbing quite rapidly upon it.&nbsp; She glanced up at Horse's face as she sucked her off like this, knowing that, with what she'd removed and all, she should know what to do... and again not to hit her clothes any.&nbsp; First a taste, a nice, healthy, mouth-filling taste, and then upon whatever skin was bared, be it face or breasts or stomach... though she hoped it wouldn't hit her hair any; getting a woman's cum in her hair was annoying to wash out, so she couldn't imagine this woman's would be any less so.&nbsp; Now all that was left was for the monstrously endowed woman to hold to her side of things..
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>01-10-2010, 20:42:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The black horse held herself back just awhile longer, making the woman work just a bit more so she could continue to feel the wonderful tongue and lips wrapped around her hardened member but ultimately she found herself coming to that precipice between arousal and full on orgasm. Her precum was already leaking out onto Brenna's tongue but Horse reached down to set her hand behind Brenna's neck as she pulled the cock from her mouth. <br><br>"Open wide." she remarked as her free hand slowly but surely stroked herself until a torrent of her hot cum shot out, covering Brenna's lips and chin as well as everything lower from her breasts to the washboard abdominal muscles she so loved to look at.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>04-10-2010, 17:16:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She did as she was asked, opening up wide as the long, dark length grew and twitched one last time, already having had a brief taste of what was to come, or rather to <em>cum</em>.&nbsp; When it did, she found herself loving it, strangely enough, as a large part of the load fell upon her tongue and lips, and more yet upon her chin.&nbsp; Then upon her breasts and chest, covering her quite well, and even on down to her abs, dripping down between each individual set of muscles.&nbsp; She licked her lips, a hand moving up to lead the cum upon her chin back up to her lips again, Brenna sucked it off her finger, and swallowed, smiling afterwards.<br><br>"Mmm... different, but quite good..." she muttered, clearly <em>quite</em> pleased "I may have to do that <em>every</em> time I come her..."<br><br>The cum, warm against her skin, she did the same as with the spunk upon her lips, taking it on up with her hand, putting away every last drop that she could of the warm seed.&nbsp; The last drop taken in and swallowed, the rest of the seed dried against her so, then she stood up, and gave the darker woman a wink.<br><br>"I'll let you rest a bit; let me get a bit more comfortable..." she cooed, stepping away and undressing herself.<br><br>Putting her clothes and pack in one pile on the nearby chair, she now stood before Black Horse naked as the day she was born, exceptionally fit and sexily muscular body on display for her to see and admire unabashedly.&nbsp; Nipple rings and clit rings apparent, she moved back over to Horse, standing beside her facing her, one hand reaching down to stroke the length again, hoping to get it <em>up</em> and running all the quicker.<br><br>"Hm... I'm ready to be pleased, so do you think you're up to the task?" she whispered into the woman's ear, her other hand moving to firmly grasp her dark ass while she stroked the large length some more "Carry me to the bed, would you dear?&nbsp; You can please me in <em>all</em> sorts of ways there,&nbsp; and remember that I'll be returning the favor after I'm nice and sated..."<br><br>(Sorry it took so long; was studying and busy all weekend :P)
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>05-10-2010, 04:48:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As Brenna's hands stroked the black horse's length and squeezed her ass she grinned playfully as she got harder with each stroke. "Oh Im up to the challenge, Im not sure if you can take it all though." she answered before turning toward Brenna, standing there as if presenting herself again. <br><br>After a few moments she took a step forward and literally sweeped Brenna off her feet in one motion. Leaving one of her arms at the girls back and the other at her calves. Slowly she walked over to the bed and laid Brenna down on the sheets, letting a hand run over the girls abs slowly as if to feel and memorize each and every muscle. "So were here now, how would you like it?" she asked in a sweet and seductive tone.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>05-10-2010, 05:31:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Such strong arms!&nbsp; It wasn't often that it happened, but Brenna rather enjoyed being swept off her feet as much as she enjoyed doing the sweeping.&nbsp; Carried over and set down upon the bed, loving the hand running up her stomach so.&nbsp; Brenna loved stomachs so tight and toned; something about them was just so... amazingly sexy, even her own!<br><br>As for how she wanted to take it... well, there was one way she had in mind!&nbsp; She crawled forward on the bed some, getting upon her hands and knees, providing Horse with a positively lovely view of her tight asshole and warm, moist sex in clear view.&nbsp; She even wiggled it a bit and looked over her shoulder with a grin.<br><br>"First, I want you to lick me; make me nice and wet back there, ready for as much of that giant rod of yours as you can stuff in me." she replied in a lusty, seductive manner to match Horse's "I'll tell you after that what I'd like then, but trust me when I say you'll like it, Horse."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>05-10-2010, 09:43:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmmm, Im already loving the sound of taking your tight asshole till you know nothing but pleasure." she said in a dark lust filled tone. She walked forward and set a hand on the girls rear, fondling it for a few moments before her other hand joined in the gentle fondling. "You have such a lovely ass Brenna, I could play with these plump cheeks all day and especially this..." she whispered. <br><br>During her brief pause she kneeled down on the bed just behind Brenna and brought her lips down, licking Brenna's anus and letting her tongue circle slowly. "Such a lovely little rosebud, perfect for every kind of anal play anyone can imagine." Her lips curled more as her hands pulled Brenna's cheeks apart, giving her an even better look at Brenna's backside before she licked it agian, this time letting her tongue press tightly against the entrance
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>05-10-2010, 20:05:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Brenna 'mmm'ed as a hand took firm hold of her ass, fondling her so as the second one joined in.&nbsp; The whispers about her lovely ass... while she wasn't the prideful sort, she did take great pride in her body, and why shouldn't she?&nbsp; She'd worked hard to get such a wonderfully toned, yet exceptionally beautiful and shapely body, and especially back there, so oft used and daresay abused by many a finger, mouth, and toy of grand size and structure... goddess she loved how her ass was being played with so!<br><br>She again made a sound of approval as lips took to her spread cheeks, and tongue to her tight hole, licking and circling her as it were.&nbsp; The compliments continued to flow, and this one was by all means true.<br><br>"Yes... it <em>is</em> perfect for it, I know.&nbsp; Can you fault me for loving my ass <em>fucked</em> so?" she purred, low and pleasured in her tone and voice, moaning a bit as she was spread further, licking at her some more "Mmm... <em>yesss</em>... lick me til I'm nice and <em>slick</em>!"<br><br>Her asshole was already relaxing, though still nice and tight, so it sufficed to say Horse would be able to lick her up as <em>much</em> or as <em>deep</em> as she wanted.&nbsp; After a time, when Brenna was sure she was nice and wet, both her lovely rosebud and her glistening slit, she would make her desires vocal once more.<br><br>"Oh, such a lovely, <em>lovely</em> tongue!" she moaned out again, practically purring with lust "Oooh... I'm ready for that stiff cock of yours!&nbsp; Mmm... they call you 'Black Horse,' right?"<br><br>She spread her legs a bit wider, wiggling her slicked and glistening ass, as if taunting or beckoning to Horse for her length.<br><br>"Well, then get over here and <em>mount</em> my ass like one, you <em>dark stallion</em> you!" she purred out more, hot with anticipation and pleasure from the ass-licking she'd received "Make me know <em>nothing</em> but pleasure in this 'virgin' ass of mine that has never known a <em>real</em> cock!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>06-10-2010, 09:09:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh? Dont worry Brenna, Ill make this well worth those years of waiting." she replied before taking a few steps back and over to one of the desks. She fiddled with something, keeping her back to Brenna as she spread a thick and warm lubricant over her hard member. Once it was nearly dripping with the slick solution she came back over and looked at Brenna's ass once again.<br><br>"Get ready my little mare." she whispered as she pressed the tip of her thick cock against the girls entrance. She grabbed Brenna's hips and pushed forward, letting Brenna take just a bit every few seconds, filling her up to the brink till she had most of it inside the girl. After awhile she stopped completly as her hands fondled the girls ass. "Think you can take more my little mare?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>06-10-2010, 18:00:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She waited patiently, hearing her walk away, but patiently she waited.&nbsp; She was so hot, so very <em>horny</em>... she couldn't wait to feel that long, thick member inside of her.&nbsp; How different would it be, she wondered?&nbsp; It was a <em>real</em> cock, not a toy like what she was most used to... and she wondered what it would feel like to have her cum inside her so?&nbsp; She rather enjoyed being cummed <em>on</em>, so feeling the hot seed inside her... it sent a shiver up her spine.<br><br>The brief warning, and then the tip of a thickly lubed head pressed against her rosebud, and after a brief moment of instinct she relaxed.&nbsp; Hands on her hips, Brenna gasped as the tip popped into her quickly enough, and moaned as it continued to slide into her, slowly but surely filling her ass so very tightly.&nbsp; She was so full when she finally stopped, and it was so warm, and soft as it was not hard glass, plastic, or metal protruding into her insides.&nbsp; The feel of something life and twitching that deep inside of her... she was so <em>wet</em> already, and felt so full!&nbsp; But... she could take more, she <em>wanted</em> to take more!<br><br>"<em>Yeesss...</em>" she moaned out deeply, pleasurably "All the way... go <em>all</em> the way!&nbsp; Fuck me as deep as you can my dark stallion!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 12:48:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"As you wish my little mare." she said sweetly as she pressed herself forward, taking her time in filling Brenna with everything she could fit in there. Soon enough Brenna would find herself packed to the brink and the black horse would hold herself there, letting the girl feel filled up without any other sensations. "Mmmmm, you take it so well and you look so sexy when you do it!"<br><br>Her lips curled more and her hips drew back slowly, again going slow to let Brenna feel the sensations as well as get used to the size. Slow and deep thrusts followed, giving Brenna everything she could but lacking the pace that she desired. At least for the moment. "What do you think mare. Does it fill you up enough? or can you take even more?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 20:24:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Dear, sweet goddess... Brenna had <em>never</em> felt so... so full in all her life!&nbsp; It was stretching her limits, but <em>oh</em> how she <em>loved</em> it!&nbsp; The feeling of her hips against her cheeks, and that <em>hefty</em> sack of hers hung down beneath against her sex...truly amazing!&nbsp; Yes, she took it <em>very</em> well, and she knew <em>damn</em> well that if it looked half as sexy as it made her feel... then it's a wonder how neither dark-skinned lady was able to keep from giving in right then and there.<br><br>Slow thrusting began, and then came the loud moaning from Brenna's part.&nbsp; Normally she would ask for a slamming pace... but with such girth and size she was <em>already</em> dripping wet, pushing towards orgasm quick enough.&nbsp; She <em>needed</em> to find a toy this size, preferably one soft and flesh-like, so that Miranel, the one she called her 'lover,' would be able to mount her so.<br><br>Then came the question: more?&nbsp; She was already to the hilt in her, and could feel her sack brush against her with each deep thrust into her ass, what 'more' was there?!&nbsp; Did she plan to fuck her harder?&nbsp; Did she mean to fuck her more roughly?&nbsp; Another toy in her slit?&nbsp; Another woman hung like her likewise for her slit?&nbsp; <em>Two</em> women, that she may suck one and fuck two?&nbsp; Did she mean-<br><br>Oh, <em>fuck</em> it!<br><br>"Yes!&nbsp; Yes stallion!&nbsp; More, give me <em>more</em>!" she growled out, pleasure filling her words "<em>Oh~~</em> you're going to earn yourself a <em>wonderful</em> mounting yourself!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>08-10-2010, 11:04:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good, I wasnt sure how long I could hold back while taking this tight little ass." Finally she could give in to her desires, usually she just did what the client wanted and if she had the chance she could get off as well, but now Brenna had given her the green light. While grinning like a demon&nbsp; she started thrusting harder, giving Brenna every inch in a harder and faster pace. She was no longer just having sex with Brenna. No. Now she was fucking Brenna. Even though it would be short lived Brenna was hers for the moment and she would give the woman everything she wanted as well as take what she wanted herself. "Tell me how much you like it Brenna, talk dirty to me.? "
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>08-10-2010, 12:30:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"O-o-o-oh!!!" she began to moan as the thrusting came as she'd asked Miranel to do the night before.<br><br>It... actually <em>hurt</em> for a moment, something she'd not experienced since not long after she was no longer a virgin.&nbsp; It was a good one though, and after that... oh the <em>pleasure...</em> She was being fucked <em>good</em> and <em>hard</em> now... by a <em>real</em> pro!&nbsp; If she wanted to be told, how great it was as length vanished into her tight, pink asshole, stretched to it's limits as she penetrated deep within her over and over... if she wanted her to tell the <em>world</em> how it felt, having sack slap against her wet cunny, hips slamming into her asscheeks with slap after slap, he large breasts jiggling with every thrust... by goddess, she chose the right woman to fuck!<br><br>"I love it, I <em>love</em> the way you <em>fuck</em> my <em>ass</em> with that <em>massive cock</em> of yours, you fucking <em>stallion</em>!" she cried, her body responding <em>greatly</em> to the pleasure "Oh, <em>fuck me</em> like this, every time I'm here!&nbsp; So <em>hard</em>, so <em>deep</em>... I've <em>never</em> felt anything like it!&nbsp; My slutty little ass is sucking it in!&nbsp; Oh~~ my <em>cunt</em> is dripping so wet at the pounding you're giving me!&nbsp; Oh~~&lt;3"<br><br>She found her arms giving out, dropping so her face was against the covers, her toes curling, fingers clenching, and hell she was half-tempted to bite the covers to keep herself silent.<br><br>"Fuck my slutty mare ass, dark stallion!&nbsp; I want your cum <em>deep</em> in my ass!&nbsp; Every!&nbsp; <em>Last!</em> <em><strong>Drop!</strong></em>" she practically squealed at the end, her body pushing for orgasm at a startling pace.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>09-10-2010, 23:47:22</strong>
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				The thrusting speed up with heavy force as the black horse took Brenna. There was a grin on her lips that seemed to be spread as wide as her face would allow and her hands had the woman's hips gripped tightly. "Oh yes, you're going to take every inch when you come here. Im sure some of the other girls would love to fuck your other hole while I pound your ass!"&nbsp; <br><br>After a few more minutes she grabbed Brenna's hips tightly and pulled her back as far as she could go, filling the girl up to the brink till there was literally nothing left to fit inside her. Then she let herself go with a long and deep moan, her thick creamy essence shot into the girl. Filling her up so thoroughly that it would be oozing out her hole as long as the black horse was still inside her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 02:35:49</strong>
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				Yes!&nbsp; She would <em>gladly</em> take all 14' up her ass <em>every time she came here</em>!&nbsp; The added benefit of yet another one of these <em>things</em> in her was just more of a draw!&nbsp; Oh, how she could imagine the feeling as her ass was taken so roughly, so very deep within her!&nbsp; Minute after minute of raw pleasure stimulating her, making her drip down upon the bed below as her face was pressed into the covers so, and then with one final, <em>deeeeep</em> thrust, she let loose a moan along with Horse, hot ropes of cum filling up her insides, which in turn pushed her over the brink.<br><br>It was <em>amazing</em>; one of the best orgasms she'd ever had, and she <em>loved</em> the feeling of the woman's cum filling up her body.&nbsp; Her own cum was coating the bed below as it poured from her and she quivered with pleasure for what felt like ages.&nbsp; Finally though, she came down from the orgasmic high, breathing heavy and feeling even more full than she had before, with cum pushing it's way out of her asshole as it was wrapped around the base of Horse's fat cock.&nbsp; She made a sound of approval, or at least she made a valiant effort at it, closed her eyes and relished in the sensations of afterglow, relishing in feeling so full of cock and cum.<br><br>"Goddess... Horse that... mmm... amazing!" she managed after getting her breath back "Worth... <em>every</em>... gold!&nbsp; Next time... maybe another girl too for my pussy... or maybe <em>three</em> so that I have something to suck on too..."<br><br>She made herself more comfortable, still hilted upon the giant dark-skinned cock, and opened one eye to look behind her.<br><br>"That's then though... and that was so good I'm <em>actually</em> sated for now..." she continued with a grin "...but I <em>did</em> say I would fuck your tight little ass too now, didn't I?&nbsp; If you want a toy, by all means go get one, as big as you want it, a strapon please.&nbsp; I'll be resting here, so just give me a quick spank to let me know when you want me to fuck <em>you</em>, my dark stallion."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 11:30:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The black horse slowly pulled her semi-hard cock from Brenna's hole, letting a lot of her cum slide down over Brenna's pussy and drip down between her legs from there. "Im glad you enjoyed it so much. Just relax for a bit and I will be back soon. Very soon in fact." she said in a playful tone. She slipped out of the room and was gone for a bit, heading back to her room and clean up as well as pick up a few toys. <br><br>When she returned she set a small box by the bed, about the size of a large loaf of bread, as well as a glass of water. Then she sat down and ran her hand over Brenna's head as if petting her. "You look like you can use a bit of a pick me up so I brought some fresh well water. When can start whenever you're ready."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 17:28:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Brenna cooed a bit as the cock exited her with a sloppy <em>'pop'</em> and she felt cum dribble down her pussy then to the bed.&nbsp; She sat up then, and figured since she figured the bed was a mess anyway, she went ahead and cleaned herself up with the covers, though she kept a great deal of what cum was left in her where it was.&nbsp; She chuckled to herself a bit; apparently she wasn't as 'gay' as she thought, for she apparently still loved a real dick going off inside her, just not the body they were <em>normally</em> attached to.<br><br>Horse then came back in, and Brenna smiled at her, having moved back to resting on her side, noticed the bread-loaf sized box and the glass, and sighed pleasantly as she was petted like a kitten, or perhaps like a mare would be a better comparison!<br><br>"Hm... thank you dear; you're a sweet little stallion, Horse." she said with a content smile "I'm telling you this now, I'll be visiting here <em>a lot</em>.&nbsp; I only hope you won't spoil me for my lover!"<br><br>It was a joke, of course; how could she <em>ever</em> be too spoiled to not enjoy Miranel?&nbsp; She sat up though and drank down the water slowly, leaning against the darker woman because she was so very warm to the touch.&nbsp; Finishing the water, her eyes turned to the box near the bed with a brilliant grin and a glint of playfulness in her eyes.<br><br>"Well my dark stallion, why don't we see what sort of <em>toy</em> you brought for me to play with." she said playfully, reaching over to grab the box and then open it "Better yet, what is it you want me to use it to do, hm?&nbsp; How do you like your dark ass fass-fucked my stallion?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 12:36:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As Brenna opened the box the black horse sat down beside her with her legs tucked beneath, giving a sexy pose that showed her shapely legs and feminine curves, yet also her long low hanging cock. "I picked a variety of them that should work, depending on what you like more." she said before reaching over to flip up the top of the box. <br><br>Inside there were a small variety of toys, all soft but also thick and measuring about eight to nine iches long for the single ones. Yet there was also a pair of double dildo's and on the top of it all there was a black leather harness to hold a single one, allowing Brenna to use whichever kind of toy she wished. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 17:53:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Brenna knew already (well, before when she was being fucked so very well, but more-so now) that she liked this woman; she remined her of herself quite a bit, except with a penis.&nbsp; Case and point?&nbsp; This woman seemed to know how to give her such an exquisite gift: a small kit of fun toys to play with!<br><br>She grinned, glanced through, and picked out the thickest toy she could find, 9' long, and grabbed the harness, slotting it up right <em>probably</em> faster than she should have been able to do it if she weren't what many would likely consider a slut.&nbsp; She preferred the term 'Connossieur of Exotic Women,' made her sound less like a slut, but I digress.&nbsp; It took her little time to get it strapped on and good to go, and when done she got on her knees facing the dark-skinned madame she had just finished getting screwed by.<br><br>"Mmm... so sexy laying out like that!" she said with a grin, stroking her own 'cock' "I'm going to <em>love</em> filling your tight, tight asshole my black <em>mare</em>!&nbsp; First though..."<br><br>Grinning, she moved forward, sliding off of the bed and getting right in front of Horse, tugging her forward a bit so that she could reach her better, and lifted her legs up and apart.&nbsp; Grinning, she moved forward towards the exposed asshole and package below her, her tongue giving a teasing sort of lick at the woman's hefty ball-sac before moving down to her true destination: that tight, darker hole upon the woman's already dark body.<br><br>A few teasing licks at first, then her tongue began to circle the tight ring of her asshole fervently, before moving and giving long strokes at the center of it.&nbsp; After a time, she slid her tongue in, pushing against the dark ring to slide in and take her all the deeper.&nbsp; She grinned as her deft tongue took this special woman's backside; she'd see just how hard she'd make this woman before she finally decided to take the same dark depth like Horse had taken her before now...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>12-10-2010, 05:55:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She had always enjoyed being touched in those special places. Fingers, tongues, toys, it didnt matter. She just enjoyed soft touching or even hard and lust fueled touching. She looked up and watched Brenna's face as she ran her tongue over the hardening flesh of her cock. Then as she moved even lower the black horse laid back onto the bed, legs spread and her hand slowly stroking her thick cock right in front of Brenna. <br><br>Much like Brenna her hole was used to this kind of intimate touching, sometimes because of her line of work but more often because of her own desires. "Mmmmm, you know how to work that tongue dont you Brenna?" she said in a teasing tone before reaching forward with her other hand to stroke Brenna's hair with a large grin. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>12-10-2010, 06:22:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Oh yes, she was quite adept at the art of using her tongue; she'd had many women to practice on, and over just about every body part imaginable.&nbsp; There was even this one tiefling with a tail, and another girl with goat horns that she licked that brought her great pleasure.&nbsp; She dug in deep and swirled, stiffened it and bobbed slightly, as if tongue-fucking her.&nbsp; It was only when her asshole was nice and wet, dripping wet even, that she withdrew, one last kiss upon the darkest hole on the dark woman's body as a parting gift from her tongue.<br><br>She pushed Horse onto the bed a bit further, and then climbed back on in front of her.&nbsp; She grinned as she looked down, and replaced the other woman's hand upon her cock, stroking it for her as she grinned up at her.<br><br>"You will <em>love</em> this, I promise." she said, a soft coo "I'm an expert when it comes to <em>this</em>, <em>mare</em>!"<br><br>Grabbing a nearby lube, she made sure to lube up her tool as she continued to stroke Horse's tool.&nbsp; When the dildo was nice and lubed up, she quit stroking both and moved her hands to Horse's waist after wiping excess lube onto the bedspread.&nbsp; Moving between her legs, she lined her dildo up with the backdoor hole, staring down at the woman's nude form below her, and began to slide in.<br><br>Like Horse, she penetrated the anal ring slowly, until she could tell the 'head' was in.&nbsp; Then, figuring the woman loved things a bit <em>rougher</em> than most given her earlier performance, she quickly slammed it in to the base and held it, chuckling a bit, and then began to withdraw at a decent click as well.&nbsp; Back and forth she began to thrust, hands moving to grip herlegs as she took her backside from the front, loving the sight of the thick toy disappearing into the dark depths as that lovely, rigid length stood at full mast from the pleasure it was feeling.<br><br>"You like this my mare?&nbsp; Tell your stallion you love it." she teased, wanting to hear her lovely voice "You love it when I <em>fuck</em> your ass while you stroke your <em>fat cock</em>, don't you?&nbsp; Do you want it harder, my mare?&nbsp; Tell me what you want..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>12-10-2010, 11:15:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She laid back and relaxed as Brenna prepared her tool and her, every moment helping to build the sexual tension of the moment. She had been penetrated like this many many times and just like the times before she took her time enjoying the initial penetration as well as Brenna's first attempt a rough fucking. So far she was pleased with the woman's performance, very pleased indeed. <br><br>Her right hand slowly stroked her large cock and her left one massaged her breast as she kept relaxing and enjoying the feeling of having herself taken. "Mmmmm, I love having you fuck my ass. I dont get to have this kind of fun very often. Usually the clients want to be on the receiving end...mmmmmmm, its a great change of pace."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>12-10-2010, 22:02:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, I'm not your usual client now, am I mare?" she said with a grin, not slowing her pace any "Keep stroking that fat cock of yours Horse, and you'd better tell me when you're about to blow; we'll have to make a small <em>adjustment</em> before I let that happen..."<br><br>That said, she took a firmer, better hold of he legs, forcing them up towards her chest a bit to get a better position, and began to lay into her full out.&nbsp; The entire length of it, admittedly not as big as Horse's own monstrosity of a cock, but still from head to base she kept thrusting it in over and over.&nbsp; Harder, faster... just as Horse had done with her taking her like wild animal, so too would Brenna return the favor.&nbsp; She'd bring this woman to the point where the only thing she knew was pleasure, and the only thing she could say was unintelligible moans...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>13-10-2010, 10:22:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, youre much more fun then our average clients." she said with a wide grin on her face. <br><br>As Brenna' s hips moved faster she started to moan softly and her hand moved a bit faster, stroking her thick member faster and faster as Brenna took her hole. It was so much fun to be on the receiving end rather then the staying on the giving end the entire time. She arched her back a bit, showing the firm muscled stomach's power. "Mmmmm, feels so good." she whispered while looking up at the woman 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>13-10-2010, 18:31:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				What a sight... watching such a woman stroking what was usually a man's instrument so vigorously as Brenna took her in a way that she herself absolutely <em>loved</em>.&nbsp; She'd come here to try something new, and indeed she rather enjoyed even this.&nbsp; Worth every gold, and would be worth every gold to come as well, and she planned to come and cum quite often!<br><br>Barreling into her ass so very hard, Brenna figured that, at that speed, she was probably going to be getting 'close' soon.&nbsp; She moved from her legs to her waist, and paused for but a moment to whisper something.<br><br>"Roll with me." she said, and then with a quick motion she came in close, and rolled both her and Horse over, so that Horse was now mounted upon Brenna, who was now on her back upon the bed.<br><br>Grinning, Brenna began to thrust up into her, hands holding her feet to the bed so that she too could thrust down upon the shaft if she wished. It had the potential to strike a bit deeper in her, and this way with her able to aid in the meeting of two thrusts, she got longer, deeper strokes even <em>faster</em> than before.<br><br>"Mmm... this way when you cum, you get to spray it <em>all</em> over me!" she purred as she continued her thrusting at a wild pace "So come on Horse, and cum for me, get it <em>all</em> over me and then lick it off!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>15-10-2010, 13:09:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				While it wasnt her favorite positoin to be in the black horse found herself a unique opportunity to give the woman what she wanted as well as try something she rarely had a chance to do. She grinned widely, like a devil who had just tricked a person out of their soul with a magnificently crafted contract. She reached down, grabbing Brenna's breasts and forcing her thick member in between them. <br><br>Then with each thrust upwards it caused the inner sides of Brenna's breasts to rub her cock throughly, giving them both even greater sensations. Soon she would be moaning loudly from all of the stimulation and with a loud cry out she let herself go once again. Spraying her sticky cum all over the woman.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>15-10-2010, 18:56:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She was surprised at the grin, but then when she took hold of her breasts and began to simultaneously tit-fuck her as she took a dildo in her ass... Brenna was truly delighted; this was a splendidly new experience, and a wonderful day as well!&nbsp; She loved the rubbing between her large tits, and she moaned in pleasure with each upstroke.<br><br>Finally though, Horse was moaning so very loud, and the rigid cock finally let loose a hot torrent of cum, splashing across all of Brenna's face, upon her neck for a wonderfully vivid and wide 'pearl necklace,' and then finally upon the tops of her chest.&nbsp; She lay there, relishing in the sensation of yet more hot cum against her, and like the time before she took a hand to wipe it all up, licking her fingertips clean of the cum and not wasting all but the smallest of drops that had already dried into her skin.<br><br>"Mmm... still delicious." she cooed, then leaned forward to lick the tip of the dick resting upon her chest "Quite a gift you have there..."<br><br>She sat up, holding onto the shrinking (not like it was getting small after all) dick to keep her comfortable, her strapon still buried to the hilt deep in Horse's dark asshole.&nbsp; Brenna was feeling great, and thus smiling as she gazed into the eyes of the other woman.<br><br>"Enjoyable I hope?&nbsp; We should really meet again, shouldn't we dear?" she cooed teasingly "Perhaps tomorrow?&nbsp; I wouldn't mind visiting when you're a little busier... hell, might be fun to have other people watch as you fuck my ass <em>again</em> with that monstrous thing between your legs, hmm?&nbsp; So... I'll need your peak hours, a list of 'recommendations' for other girls here, and a promise of another assfucking from you... that okay, my dark stallion?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 09:21:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmmm very fun. We can discuss all those details on your next visit, just remember were not cheap." she said with a playful wink. After a moment she slowly slide off of Brenna's toy and moved to stand, stretching with her arms over her head so she could let her muscles relax finally. Once she felt limber again she looked back at Brenna and set the box back on the bed "Well take your time with the room, I'll send someone by to clean it up this afternoon. For now you can nap or do whatever you like with it"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>17-10-2010, 03:28:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not cheap?&nbsp; Well, may have to work out that credit line then, perhaps." she replied with an equally playful wink as Horse move to stand, and Brenna loved the sight of her sliding off of her toy with her deflated cock that was still quite large "I won't need the room for long; I have things to do this morning still... but perhaps a good rest would be nice..."<br><br>She stood and removed the toy, setting it upon the bed and stretching as well.&nbsp; With a wickedly playful grin, she brought her hand around to give horse a quick spank on the rear she'd just ravished thoroughly, then another wink as she walked over to the couch to relax and lay down, not bothering with her clothes just yet.<br><br>"I'll stop by to say hello on my way out Horse.&nbsp; I enjoyed myself, and I'm looking forward to next time..."<br><br>With that, she'll sigh and stretch out, resting for about an hour (I figure it's about 10am after the resting) before she finally gets up, dresses, and heads out into the main room to say goodbye to Horse (and perhaps get her recommendations for other girls and peak hours of popularity) before heading out.&nbsp; She had time to check out the coliseum before meeting up with Miranel at noon to see her temple and visit Hammerhome.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>17-10-2010, 11:04:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She didnt say anything as she gathered her clothes and made her way out of the room, leaving Brenna to do whatever she liked. Later on when Brenna would go downstairs she would find Horse outside taking care of kegs of drink that had just been delivered via wagon, making her a bit to busy to handle things for now. The best she could do was tell her to come back at night or early in the morning so she could handle it then. <br><br>Later on she would find little Miranel dressed up in thick white furs, yet somehow still seemed revealing enough to let people see her feminine figure. At the moment she was window shopping, moving from store to store and looking through the various items. The ones drawing her interest the most were books or alchemical tools, yet tucked under one arm was a small paper box full of something she had already bought.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>17-10-2010, 11:50:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(I assume the checking out the coliseum, signing up, schedule, cost, is done easily enough?)<br><br>Leaving the coliseum, she finds it's time to meet Miranel, and heads out to their designated meeting spot.&nbsp; When she finds her, she's shopping and clad in a <em>lovely</em> set of furs that makes Brenna want to make love to her right there.&nbsp; She doesn't do that though, simply walks up to her from behind, wraps her arms around her waist, and plants a long, loving kiss upon her neck instead.<br><br>"Good day, li'l Miranel..." she purrs into her ear, nipping it slightly "You look <em>lovely</em> in furs darling... so what've you found?"<br><br>She was of course talking about the box, and added on after that.<br><br>"So... your temple of the Hammerhome home?&nbsp; Whichever you'd prefer to lead me to darling..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>18-10-2010, 11:42:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(Yeah, takes about 10 minutes total to go through the process. The next opening they have is tommorrow)<br><br>She jumped slightly as she felt Brenna's hands wrap around her but upon hearing her voice she was like puddy in her hands. She leaned back, smiling warmly as her free hand reached up and brushed back her fiery red locks of hair. "I was hoping to run into you soon." she said, letting out a little girlish chuckle as she leaned back into her lovers arms. "I just bought a nice dress. I dont get much of a chance to wear casual style feminine wear as cold as it is up here but sometimes I just like to slip into something that makes me feel pretty."<br><br>She slipped out of Brenna's grasp then, taking her hand and holding it tightly like a lover would. Then she pointed down the street, at the corner was a large three story building with dozen's of brewery barrels layed out front as if ready to be tapped at a moments notice. "Hammerhome brews is right there. Shall we go there first?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>18-10-2010, 18:15:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Brenna loved having her in her arms so.&nbsp; Such an adorable young woman... and hell, the girl had already grown on her quite a bit, and they'd only known each other for a day!<br><br>"Miranel... <em>everything</em> you wear makes you look pretty to me, you know." she whispered as they switched to holding hands "You should feel pretty <em>all</em> the time.&nbsp; I do look forward to seeing you in it though..."<br><br>She nodded and motioned for Mira to lead the way at the mention of the Hammerhome 'brewery,' and without much pause they were heading there, hand in hand.&nbsp; Grinning at the sight of the barrels, she opened the door and politely allowed Miranel to enter first, following in closely behind her.&nbsp; This would be quite an interesting experience...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>19-10-2010, 21:02:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Both outside and inside there seemed to be an air of welcoming&nbsp; where people could come, relax, and drink like it was a regular tavern. There were a pair of dwarven women moving about, talking to customers and occasionally serving drinks yet it was mostly a serve yourself atmosphere where people were expected to leave coin after every refill. <br><br>Miranel came in and got herself a tall glass of hot apple cider, leaving enough coin for herself and for Brenna. "Come on, lets have a seat. They will get to us when they get a minute." she said before finding a table out in the open. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>19-10-2010, 22:51:06</strong>
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				She liked this place already; it seemed so nice and friendly.&nbsp; Brenna still smiled as the two of them entered into what was clearly a tavern, though it was the sort where you pretty much got the drink yourself and paid with each go, though there were a couple of dwarven women about that occasionally helped.&nbsp; Come to think of it, wasn't Mr. Hammerhome supposed to have a couple of daughters set to take over the business?<br><br>Anyway, they took a seat after the two of them grabbed a hot cider ('twas too early for an ale still), though Brenna made sure to sit right next to Miranel, close to her so that, if she wished, she'd be able to hold her hand or touch her in one way or another.&nbsp; Sipping at her cider, quite a nice warm thing on such a day, she turned back to Miranel with a grin.<br><br>"So lover, how has your day been so far?" she asked, honestly wanting to hear about her day, though she was now also determining exactly how much detail she'd have to give Miranel about her own day... which she'd normally would have never worried about with any other woman, but with Miranel... love did funny things to a person.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 11:53:39</strong>
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				"It was pretty boring. Till now." she said softly before reaching over to hold the other woman's hand tightly. Miranel had always wanted someone to show these public displays of affection and now that she had someone to share it with she was wanting to do everything that couples did. "I had my usual's drop in but not one other customer. So I just spent the morning replenishing my supplies."<br><br>She looked up and smiled "I hope you had a good day."<br><br>After a few more minutes one of the dwarven women would come by and place a basket full of bread that had been baked just that morning. She was a stout woman with large lips, pale skin, and short dusky brown hair. "Here ya are ladies. Are ya lookin to just relax or can Hammerhome brews do something else for you?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 17:49:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It was... nice, holding this woman's hand in public so.&nbsp; She was so gentle, yet so confident too to be seen with another woman here... or it could just be the customs here were more tolerant of such things.&nbsp; No matter, it was strangely nice of her to do such things so sweetly, romantically...<br><br>"Well, at least you did something constructive." Brenna replied with a chuckle "So far, I've had a pretty good day... but I get the feeling it'll be getting even <em>better</em> with you around."<br><br>Eventually, the dwarven woman came to their tables with a basket of bread, which Brenna readily helped herself to (lots of physical exertion right early in the morning, after all).&nbsp; She glanced her over; stout and pale like many an underground-dwelling dwarf, with large lips and short hair that she found suited her... not a bad looker, for a Dwarf.&nbsp; Another prospect it would seem... or at least one to keep in mind for later, as Brenna had another matter to discuss, which is when she pulled out the letter.<br><br>"Relaxing is definitely part of the plan, but I was recommended here by a friend for something a bit larger and more specialty." Brenna said with a smile as she held up the letter "Would I be talking to you or the Master Hammerhome about such a thing?&nbsp; I think this paper's for him anyway..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>21-10-2010, 05:28:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The woman looked it over carefully and nodded after she finished examining it. "I see." she whispered before handing it back to Brenna. "Im not sure if our father will be able to see you today, he has an extensive list of clients. If you like I can set up an appointment and when i know when you can meet him I can send a messenger to your home. Where is it?" <br><br>"Potions and Poltices, its a small alchemy shop in the merchant district." Miranel piped in before looking back over to Brenna. <br><br>The woman looked between them, nodding and smiling as she saw them holding hands. "If thats what you would like I'll be sure to set something up. If you dont mind me asking what is the purpose of you contacting him? Sometimes if clients want something he's into our father is known to move appointment times up."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>21-10-2010, 06:37:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				An appointment?&nbsp; Bah, Brenna didn't like that as much, but didn't let it show.&nbsp; Especially not now, with Miranel still holding onto her like so.&nbsp; Instead, she opted to reply honestly.<br><br>"Well,, it was told that he was the man I'd need to talk to to make a proper, specialty brew."she said with a grin, a wink at her knowingly "Figured I'd come to an expert, after all... think he'd be interested in such a thing?"<br><br>She grinned; something told her he quite likely was...<br><br>(sorry it's so short &gt;.&lt;)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>21-10-2010, 11:13:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The woman nodded slowly, taking out a small piece of parchment from her apron. "Aye, pa's getting up in the years. Just turned five hundred two years ago and he's been sayin' he wants new challenges 'fore his time at Moridin's anvil comes. So he takes all sorts of jobs crafting custom brews. Long as they pay fer materials. Pa doesnt even mind how hard the jobs are, he just wants to leave a legacy I think."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>21-10-2010, 22:58:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Brenna nodded, understanding the notion of wanting to leave something behind; she was human after all, a blip in even this dwarven lass' lifetime, you had little else to do but attempt to leave something behind in the grand scheme of things.<br><br>"Well, then I'll be sure to give him something worth his time and effort." Brenna said with a grin "I'm thinking something heavy, like a stout or ale, maybe a barleywine, something that wouldn't require a cellar to serve at the proper temperature in this weather... wait, if you're wanting my request now, I can just write it out instead, or do you want my name, which is Brenna Krossa?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>22-10-2010, 11:25:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Im sure he'll want to talk to you himself and get all that information. Pa enjoys the challenge of making those specialty brews." she wrote down the name on a small piece of parchment and handed it back to Brenna. "You can write all that down for him. Im sure he will still want to talk to ya but it'll give him a better idea of what he'll be doin'."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>23-10-2010, 16:35:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Alright then, I look forward to meeting him." she said with a smile, taking the note and writing down a few aspects of the beer she was looking for (won't bog you down with the details though ^_^) before handing it back to the young(?) dwarf "There we go, should be a good baseline."<br><br>Settling in her seat a bit more, going to grip Miranel's hand once again, she was damn tempted to kiss her then and there, even tempted to 'take' her then and there, Brenna glanced up at her with a smile.<br><br>"I guess I'll meet with him when he can see me, but for now... how about two of what <em>you</em> would recommend here?" she said, a coy wink in her direction "Figure you're a woman with a pretty good set of tastes, so bring me whatever you like."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 12:36:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The woman pocketed the small slip of paper along with some others&nbsp; then she looked about as if searching for something. "There." she said pointing to a set of Kegs on the far wall. "Hammerhome brews makes everything here but if you want somethin' really tasty I recomend that. Its A heavy honey mead that has a sweet nutty flavor to it. Word to the wise though, its best to nurse it. The faster ya drink it the less flavor you taste. Now I got other customers to see, good day lasses." With business done she walked off to make her rounds at other tables. <br><br>Miranel squeezed Brenna hand a bit and smiled, leaning over to whisper "Dont worry, its a busy place. Come to think of it this looks like a slow day for them. I hear one of the sisters handles everything out here and the other does all the brewing. They supply just about everyone in the city so thats a lot of brewing for one person. Then the father does mostly custom and specialty orders"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 20:34:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A heavy honey mead, sweet nutty flavor?&nbsp; Not bad, not bad at all!&nbsp; Though it seems she was a bit too busy to get them the drinks like she'd occasionally done for other tables.&nbsp; No matter, as Miranel's words proved; she was just doing her job is all, and she <em>had</em> taken time to speak with her, so Brenna got up and went to pour two mugs worth of the delicious brew.&nbsp; Still, that one woman brewed for the <em>entire</em> city, as large as it was?&nbsp; Quite the impressive feat for one dwarven lass.<br><br>She brought the mead back, nice and moderately warm to bring out the taste, set one down in front of Miranel, and slid in right next to her.&nbsp; Grinning, she gave her lover a nice, passionate kiss on the lips, letting it linger on for a time before finally breaking it.<br><br>"Well, that is done, so what shall we do now?&nbsp; I believe I wished to see your temple at some point... it's not too far now, is it?" she said grinning "Wouldn't you like to show me off to your priests and priestesses, not to mention the rest of the... um... they'd be the 'congregation' right?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>25-10-2010, 12:41:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As Miranel's lips were suddenly dragged into Brenna's her cheeks turned a brilliant shade of red. Even so she leaned in slightly, closing her eyes as she felt the passionate little kiss and even as Brenna pulled her lips away she brought her hands up to her cheeks as if to cover them in embarrasment. She was still so new to this that her shy side seemed to be going into overdrive<br><br>"Huh? oh! right!" she said a moment later, seeming to be still lost in the blissful moment of passion. "Um, we just call ourselves practitioners." she answered as she took a small drink from the tankard. "I guess we can go now if you want." she said nervously. Miranel wasnt sure how to explain anything to her but much like herself she thought Brenna would have to see it to believe it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>25-10-2010, 18:01:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ooh... blushing and embarrassed was the younger lady of them!&nbsp; Brenna thought the blushing alchemist was absolutely <em>adorable</em>; she simply <em>had</em> to make her blush more!<br><br>But that could come later; she then seemed nervous at the prospect of her seeing this temple of hers.&nbsp; She'd mentioned the orgies before, but that couldn't be why she was embarrassed, could it?&nbsp; No matter; there was nothing this woman could show her, or do for that matter, that would make her think any less of her.&nbsp; She leaned in again, this time slower, gentler, and placed another soft kiss on her lips that now tasted of honey mead, looked her in the eye afterwords, and gave her a brilliant smile.<br><br>"You don't have to worry; it's something you strongly believe in, and somewhere that means quite a lot to you.&nbsp; I'm sure I'll love it." she said softly, reassuringly, before turning to her tankard and taking a longer sip of her mead than Miranel had before turning back to her with a grin "Finish your mead and we can be on our way, Mira..."<br><br>She grinned again, and actually chuckled a bit.<br><br>"Mira... nice little nickname... you don't mind do you, Mira?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>26-10-2010, 10:29:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked up between her hands, her cheeks still as red as a rose and shook her head side to side. "N-no, I dont like it. Its just not me." she answered, a little worried at what Brenna might say to that. Still nervous she grabbed the tankard and drank the whole thing down as if she hadnt drunk anything in days. Once the last bit was down her throat she set it down and got up, offering her hand to Brenna. "Come on, lets go."<br><br>Miranel would lead Brenna to a seemingly hidden part of the district, a place that seemed far different then the rest of it with clean streets and less people. Miranel took her to a fountain with clean water flowing and the top of it carved in the shape of twin maidens. In front of it was a large building that looked like a restored cathedral with archetecture similar to gothic origins. As they grew closer there was soft whispering but by the time they reached the top of the stairs it was clear that it was more of a moaning sound. Miranel looked back and put a single finger to her lips as if to ask for silence and then pushed the door open slowly. Inside rather then pews there were all manner of luxurious furniture set out and on them as well as the thick animal hide rugs beneath there were at least a dozen men and women engaged in an orgy
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>27-10-2010, 05:27:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				How was the ability to be so damn cute <em>not</em> illegal?&nbsp; Seriously, if she had any less self control... bent over the table right there, licking her for all she was worth.&nbsp; But she chuckles still, opting to simply continue addressing her as Miranel; it was a sweeter sounding name, she figured.&nbsp; It was a bit surprising seeing her down the mead so, especially after the woman's wise words earlier, but she seemed raring to go, so Brenna followed suit, took her by the arm, and let her lead her away.<br><br>She was led to a cleaner part of the city district, it would seem, and the building she was brought to... so tall, so filled with ornate architecture and spires... and the twin maidens atop it.&nbsp; Wasn't quite what she'd expected, honestly, but then of course as they got closer the sounds... she grinned; those sounds were <em>quite</em> familiar... Brenna kept silent as the doors were opened, and the sight... oh, what a luxurious sight!&nbsp; The furniture, the rugs... the carnality of the mass of pleasured, writhing flesh!<br><br>Brenna took a few steps in, admiring the sight, and the view of the place from the inside.&nbsp; Smiling, she turned to Miranel, getting in close to whisper in her ear without disturbing others.<br><br>"I like it so far; you have a good taste in fellow practicioners." she whispered, low and soft "Is it always like this?&nbsp; Seems kind of fun... who's in charge here though?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>27-10-2010, 09:41:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked up, blushing brightly again as this was shown to Brenna. "Praetor Bann runs this temple. He has been here as long as I remember. The temple isnt all orgies and feasts though. We do a lot to help the community like help homeless and downtrodden people back on their feet or provide free labor when repairs are needed on buildings. When I bought the building for potions and poltices it had a very leaky roof. They did all the labor and all they wanted was a thank you and some good meals."<br><br>She looked around a bit and saw him sitting on one of the sofa's his face buried between the legs of one woman. She couldnt stop herself from giggling as she pointed out a man who had to be in his late fifties yet seemed as spry as a twenty year old man. "Thats him right there."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>27-10-2010, 17:53:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				To Brenna, it sounded like this was a rather nice place; orgies, feasts, but also community service?&nbsp; Sounded kind of like what Brenna did on a fairly regular basis over time... though less orgies and more single-handedly working her way into the pants and under the skirt of every woman in any given village... she really <em>wasn't</em> a slut, honest!&nbsp; Of course, the sight of a man of Brann's age buried in a woman's honeypot, looking in as good a shape as a man half his age, was a bit surprising for Brenna, but not in a particularly bad way.<br><br>"Well... he looks, hehe, <em>busy</em>... I'd still like to meet him, if you've got time to wait, dear." Brenna whispered back "In the meantime while we wait..."<br><br>Brenna slid around behind Miranel, wrapping her arms around her waist and drawing her in close, tight against her bosom.&nbsp; Her lips moved to her ear, her breath teasing the sensitive organ.<br><br>"How about we enjoy the 'show'... or would you rather put on one?" she purred softly, running her hands across the lovely clothed stomach, so toned and firm "Wouldn't you like to show them how well I can please you?&nbsp; I could get on my knees right here..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 09:43:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As she felt Brenna's hands take hold of her she blushed slightly and put her own on them, smiling warmly as feelings of warmth and love filled her heat once again. She looked up into Brenna's face, thinking she was ready to do something else for a bit but she wasnt expecting what came next. The woman's words made her turn as red as an apple and her eyes opened wide "H-here? Now!?" she questioned, feeling embrassed at the thought of others seeing her tangled in her lovers arms, even though she had seen them all tangled in the same position if not more.<br><br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 20:00:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're absolutely <em>adorable</em> when you blush..." Brenna coos back at her words "But yes, right here, right now... look how much <em>they</em> are enjoying it..."<br><br>Gently, she coaxed Miranel forward, moving her closer to the center of the orgy, the scent of sex and sweat meeting Brenna's nose, and what an arousing scent it was!&nbsp; She kissed at her neck from behind her, arms still wrapped firmly around her as they moved closer, eventually moving to push her up against the armrest, shifting around in front and giving her a long, sensual kiss.<br><br>"You don't even have to undress... I won't be undressing either." Brenna cooed, knowing that her lover had never done such a thing before as this, least by her own word "I ask that you trust me, please; I promise you will enjoy this."<br><br>Brenna then gets down onto her knees, putting her face right in line for Miranel's sex beneath her long dress.&nbsp; Brenna reached out and made sure she was comfortably resting against the arm of the couch behind her, her eyes looking up into Miranel's own.&nbsp; She was smiling, softly and soothingly; she wanted her lover to be comfortable and enjoy this.<br><br>"Lift up your skirt." Brenna tells her lover, still looking up at her "Please... I <em>need</em> to taste you."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>29-10-2010, 14:37:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Miranel wasnt sure what to think, she had never done something like this and never thought she would. At least till now. While she seemed reluctant she knew one thing, she did trust Brenna. The woman could have betrayed her a dozen times in the last few days but she never did and never seemed to consider the option for even a moment. Still blushing brightly she reached down and took the hem of her skirt, pulling it up slowly to reveal her smooth legs and the pair of red silk panties beneath that framed her waist and groin. Even though she seemed reluctant as Brenna grew closer she could smell Miranel's own scent of arousal, heavy and wanting the touch of her lover. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>29-10-2010, 17:24:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(Funny thing; it's only been 1 day of in-game time, but it sure as hell doesn't feel like it huh?)<br><br>Brenna was patient, not rushing her (more, anyway), and it seems to have paid off.&nbsp; Soon, Miranel's hem was rising before her like a curtain, revealing her lovely, creamy legs, and at their meeting place she finds the red silk in stark contrast to the softer-toned legs.&nbsp; Brenna looked up at her lover, smiling happily before moving in towards the red silk.&nbsp; What meets her is a heavy, musky scent... apparently she was more aroused than she would admit.<br><br>Brenna's hands moved to her lover's lovely toned thighs, so soft and smooth, and slid up them to her hips, rubbing up and down slightly.&nbsp; Her lover had an absolutely amazing body, and Brenna thought it a shame to have to hide it away so often in such weather.&nbsp; Perhaps, with as aroused as she is just from the <em>thought</em> of such a thing, Brenna could work her towards such an end...<br><br>Her hands then slid up under the sides of her silk panties, working her hands in there and then sliding them down her lover's lovely legs, down to the ground and seeking to get them <em>completely</em> off of her body.&nbsp; When that was done, she moved in, spreading Miranel's legs some for better access, and started off with one, looonng, lick of her lower lips, even up into the tuft of hair just above, relishing in every taste and texture of her lover.&nbsp; She'd continue this over and over, slowly lapping at her, wetting her lover's flower, starting slow and staying so until she was showing more signs of obvious arousal and pleasure... it was best to ease into new things, after all.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>30-10-2010, 12:13:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She was only slightly wet at first. Of course that always happened when she witnessed the orgies at the temple, there was just something about them that kept her wanting sex for hours afterwards and often made her go home and masturbate all night and into the next day. Perhaps that was the reason why she didnt come to the temple very often, the sexual frustration that followed usually wasnt worth it. At least to here. <br><br>As Brenna's tongue brushed along her soft and sweet tasting lips she took in a sharp breath and instantly got much wetter, her essence running over her crotch and down between her legs. Her hands reached out, running through Brenna's hair as she looked down into the woman's face and her own breathing was starting to drown out the sounds of the people around them. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>30-10-2010, 15:17:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Wow... even Brenna was surprised at how wet she got after <em>one</em> lick.&nbsp; This innocent-seeming little Miranel as a bit <em>dirtier</em> than Brenna thought, which only meant they could have a bit more <em>fun</em>!&nbsp; She sped up her licking, digging deeper into her folds towards that source of sweet essence.&nbsp; After removing gloves from her hands and sliding up her sleeves, Brenna unbuttoned her jacket and removed it to reveal her elven-crafted chainmail beneath, cut <em>just</em> for her body and extending from covering her <em>entire</em> neck on down to her knees.&nbsp; She knew how her little Miranel came, and she wanted to keep her furs intact.<br><br>But afterwards, one bare hand went up to the woman's wet snatch, and quickly slid in, pumping in and out just as quickly as her other arm snaked around her hips to grab her ass, squeezing firmly.&nbsp; She wasn't going full bore; she decided to take a leaf from her lover's book (minus the torturous part of course) and go it slower... easing her into it more, building the potency of the orgasm.<br><br>But then again, perhaps she was going too slow as she continued to lick and nibble her lover's clit, her fingers pumping her at a steady, even pace... perhaps her lover would have to beg for her to go faster this time...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>31-10-2010, 10:04:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Every little lick turned her on more and it wasnt long till she felt herself growing so aroused that she was moaning, her voice carrying over the group gathered and earning a few glances and knowing grins as they saw Miranel at Brenna's mercy. Her hands fumbled with her skirt, pulling it up all the way and then off her body compeltely. She didnt want to feel the wet essence on her later, especially when they walked out in the cold. <br><br>As she looked down at Brenna's face she felt lucky to have her as her lover, a nice and experienced woman to bring out the sexual needs that had been surpressed for so long. Yet she started getting even hotter as she felt the hands on her butt, the gentle fondling making her even wetter and wanting to explore more. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>31-10-2010, 19:07:37</strong>
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				The skirt no longer an issue, and her Miranel moaning loud enough that she was attracting quite a bit of attention, and Brenna found her own arousal growing.&nbsp; But by the way her Miranel responded to the fondling of her ass, this seemed like a <em>perfect</em> opportunity, so she pulled away and turned her around, pushing her down to rest her arms against the arm of the couch as her own legs spread Miranel's apart.&nbsp; Bent over on the couch like this, Miranel's body, especially from behind like she was, was absolutely <em>amazing</em>... she even gave her a quick, noisy tap on the ass for good measure.<br><br>Getting on her knees, she went back to eating out her lovely pussy, recognizing that this position would be better for when her lover finally began to cum that torrent that she had the last time.&nbsp; It was fun being the lover of a squirter, especially when it was in public like this; made for a more... interesting show.&nbsp; But this position had another plus as well... which was quite obvious in how one hand, clamped firmly upon her left cheek, pulled it away to better reveal her puckered hole, and her other hand, taking a quick detour to her dripping snatch beneath Brenna's mouth, moved forward and slid to the second knuckle into that other lovely little hole Brenna loved so much.<br><br>With that done, Brenna decided enough with 'playtime,' enough of building pleasure, and she was finally going to give her release now.&nbsp; Her tongue and lips enveloped the sex beneath them, eating her out with savage passion as the finger now in her ass began to pump slide in and out just as wildly, just as quickly.&nbsp; She made sure to keep her lips around her sex the whole time; wouldn't want her spraying all over her armor after all, making sure she caught all of it where she could enjoy it instead... save for possibly a bit of dribble down her cheek and neck from it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 11:59:26</strong>
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				She didnt just allow hersel to be propped up on the couch. No its what she truly wanted, to be at the mercy of her lover and experience whatever Brenna wanted as well as her own desires. As she was bent over that couch she looked back at Brenna and smiled between blushed cheeks, still feeling embarrassed and vulnerable as she was taken in front of all these people. <br><br>A few moments later as she felt her puckered hole stretch wide for Brenna's finger she looked back and spoke, her face and voice showing signs of panick from this new experience. "Ah! What are you doing!"&nbsp; she questioned while looked back yet as the smooth thrusting began she felt the panicked side fading and instead began to give in to the excellent feeling of anal sex. Soon panic was replaced by nothing but pure pleasure and bliss filled moans
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 12:08:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Oh that had surprised her, it seemed.&nbsp; Virgins were fun like that, especially anal virgins, at least in Brenna's mind as she continued to eat out her lover so very roughly, fucking her little hole with her finger all the while.&nbsp; To further the experience, she began to force her tongue as deep into her as she could get it, probing her depths as the pleasured moans from her lover filled the room amidst the many others.&nbsp; She grinned in her mind; perhaps their performance would get some praise or applause, and it would certainly be a confidence booster to Miranel, after all.<br><br>But first things first; she wanted her lover to cum as hard as she could in her, and she was determined to have her enjoy the anal as much as possible too.&nbsp; Well, more than now anyway, if her pleased moans were anything to go by.&nbsp; She slid her finger in as far as she could reach it, up to the last knuckle and wiggled it a bit, just for the effect and for her experience before sliding it back out entirely.&nbsp; Then in again, all the way to her last knuckle more slowly than she was eating her lover's luscious pussy for a more noticeable effect distinction.&nbsp; Of course, she picked the pace back up as fast as she could, slamming her finger to the last knuckle repeatedly in her lover's asshole, hoping to push her to orgasm as best as she could manage.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>02-11-2010, 14:11:09</strong>
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				Miranel wanted to look back at her face but she lacked the angle to see Brenna. Instead all she could do was focus on the mirror hanging from the wall behind the couch. She looked at herself and thought about things, especially about how this relationship was going. Even though she felt embarrassed to do this in front of other practitioners she felt genuine emotion for Brenna and felt she felt the same. <br><br>The feelings of adoration combined with Brenna's tongue and finger soon drove her up to a peak of pure pleasure and it wasnt long after till she felt herself pushed over the edge. Every muscle in her body tensed up and then released suddenly as her juices shot out, coating her inner thighs and Brenna with her sweet tasting juices. Miranel slumped down as the sensations invaded and filled her body till she knew nothing else except the pure bliss of exctasy
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>03-11-2010, 06:08:43</strong>
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				Brenna indeed felt genuine emotion for the young alchemist, both of lust and of love, hence why she was likely enjoying this particular position more than any other time she had done this to a woman.&nbsp; It was different, eating out and making love to a woman you loved... she was sure this was what allowed her to please her lover as well as she was, and enjoy it herself as much as she was.&nbsp; As soon as she felt Miranel's body tense up, she positioned herself quickly, covering up her slit so, and finger-fucked her ass as hard as she could.<br><br>Then she indeed came, her torrent of cum spraying down into her mouth, filling her mouth up until it poured over and sprayed and splashed out onto Brenna's chin and neck, and as well as upon Miranel's own thighs.&nbsp; So sweet, so delicious, and Brenna <em>so</em> loved this as she swallowed, and drank the fluid, loving having the warm fluid inside her.&nbsp; When her lover had finished her release, having slumped forward some while still standing quite well enough, Brenna moved from her sex, her chin, mouth, and neck glistening with cum, and began to lick her lover's thighs and sex, anywhere that there was cum.&nbsp; Indeed, she was 'cleaning' her of the mess she'd made from cumming so hard, and was quite enjoying doing so.<br><br>That done, she stood behind her lover, not yet wiping her face or cleaning herself, and instead simply threw on her jacket and gloves, and after that picked up her lover's skirt (the panties she made sure to stuff in her haversack, just so she couldn't find them and because Brenna loved the idea of her walking about without panties) before reaching down, grabbing an arm, and helping her back to a standing position.&nbsp; She drew her into a long, deep, cum-flavored kiss then, reminding her not only of her own taste, but of how much Brenna cared for her.<br><br>"See?&nbsp; That wasn't so bad, was it now?" she cooed softly into her lips as she slid the skirt into her lover's hands "I think our 'performance' caught a few people's attention too... but it was fun, wasn't it?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>03-11-2010, 10:47:36</strong>
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				By the time they were done the orgy had stopped, most of the people gathering up their clothes to dress and relax. Even so many of them kept watching the spectacle that was taking place between Miranel and Brenna. Anyone would agree they made a cute couple and yet the first time seeing Miranel involved in something like that was a bit of an eye opener. <br><br>Miranel got up easily and yet as she felt Brenna's lips press firml agianst her own with her own juices lingering on them she closed her eyes and placed her hands on Brenna's waist, pulling her closer as she felt so hot in that moment. After a little bit she broke the kiss, her cheeks still as red as a tomato as she felt embarrasment from being in such a vulnerable position later and as people watched her. Even as she looked around and saw the knowing glances she felt even more vulnerable. <br><br>"I-it was fun..." she whispered as she looked toward the floor, as if to hide her face. She stood there and fidgeted a bit, trying to hide her most vulnerable part as well.<br><br>Just then she felt a pat on her shoulder as the Praetor approached, giving her a warm smile before looking at Brenna. "Seems you finally found someone to care for you. Im happy for you." He took a moment to clear his throat then as&nbsp; he eyed Brenna "I dont believe we have met. I am Praetor Bann."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keelan</strong> on <strong>03-11-2010, 20:03:47</strong>
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				So adorable... Brenna wondered if she'd catch flame eventually, so red from embarrassment and hanging her head.&nbsp; Brenna smiled at her, touched that she indeed enjoyed it so, even if she was so embarrassed.&nbsp; For a woman who was but a virgin the night before, such an act must have taken quite a bit of willpower to do, but even then she <em>had</em>, and she'd trusted <em>Brenna</em> to aid her so.<br><br>Of course, the man from before, Praetor Bann as he introduced himself, came over.&nbsp; A greeting and praise to Miranel, and Brenna nodded to him when He introduced himself to her directly.<br><br>"We haven't; I'm kind of new here." Brenna replied, grinning even though she remained covered in juices above her neckline "I'm Brenna Krossa, no title of note.&nbsp; By the way, that was quite a show earlier; I like this place already, and I look forward to hearing more about you all."<br><br>She laughed a bit, sliding one of her hands under Miranel's chin, lifting her up to look into Brenna's eyes.<br><br>"You should hold your head high, lover; you have an amazing body, and sex is a beautiful thing." she said, licking her lips of some of the cum to emphasize this point "Ask anyone here and they'll tell you the same; there is nothing to be ashamed of.&nbsp; Besides..."<br><br>She gestured to the skirt held in Miranel's hands, moving to whisper in her ear softly.<br><br>"If you didn't like the attention... why are you still holding the skirt, not wearing it?" she purred teasingly, though in a way she was also quite serious "Stand behind me if you're too embarrass to be seen dressing, if you'd prefer."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tales of Stormport (Brandon &amp; Keelan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 12:08:12</strong>
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				Miranel did exactly that, stepped behind her lover to slip her skirt on as well as tried to make herself up to seem more presentable. Once that was done she reached around Brenna, letting her hands stay at her lovers midsection as she held her and stayed close. Right now she just felt like holding Brenna no matter who was present.<br><br>The Praetor nodded slowly, looking past Brenna to watch Miranel for a moment. "Its a pleasure to meet you. Today's gathering is done, so we have a great deal of time." he said before walking over to one of the couches to take a seat and cross one of his legs. "Im sure you have questions. Feel free to ask all that come to your mind."
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