Rage of the Forgotten Gods
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				Title: <strong>Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 20:12:06</strong>
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				It was a time of superstition and the sword.&nbsp; An age of darkness.&nbsp; An age of fear.<br><br>An age of heroes.<br><br>One of them, Liam, walked into the small tavern, a long, heavy staff of some kind of black wood slung over his back, each end tipped with a roundel of iron, as was a shortbow.&nbsp; A leather quiver hung from his hip, and he wore dark gray leather over his tall frame, a couple of inches over six feet tall, lean and muscular.&nbsp; With gray eyes and black hair, his hard face was handsome but intimidating, and the hooded grayish-green cloak he wore concealed most of his form.&nbsp; The air of an experienced warrior hung around him, and he walked like someone who had seen enough battle to know the sorrows of the world.&nbsp; There were many sorrows in those days, as demigods stalked the lands, once-men grown terribly powerful and twisted, binding men and spirits alike, oppressing them with monsters and using them for terrible experiments.&nbsp; The stranger sank into a chair, looking around and judging the situation, reflecting on the place he'd found himself.<br><br>The village of Karna was small, little more than a cluster of buildings and a scattering of outlying farms, with a smithy, a tavern/inn, and a few small shrines that were maintained to the local demigods in the hopes that enough propitiation would convince them not to destroy the village.&nbsp; Again.&nbsp; People wandered through on the worn, tattered stones of the old imperial roads, but strangers were not especially welcome.&nbsp; You never knew if one was a demigod or one of their sworn men, some kind of mad hermit, or a monster that had stolen the skin of a man.&nbsp; The woods around the farms grew thick and wild, but old berms of earth and sturdy walls of stone kept the beasts out... usually.&nbsp; Life was nasty, short, and brutish in Liam, as it was everywhere for anyone other than the pampered scions and slaves of the demigods.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 20:23:44</strong>
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				Jana was dressed in a small skirt and tight fitting button down blouse with a deep V neck, showing her ample chest, she wasn't happy about needing to dress this way, but as long as she worked and lived here, it was what she needed to wear. The small girl walked up to Liam after he sat down and bowed lightly, being female she was subservient in this village, if only they knew what she really was, she had long black hair and creamy skin with nary a blemish on any of her large tracks of exposed skin. "Is there anything i can get you sir?" she asks, as her job as tavern wench.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 20:39:15</strong>
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				"Ale.&nbsp; Just a mug, please," he answered, his voice soft and distantly polite, but not cold.&nbsp; "I also wanted to know if there was anything in particular going on hereabouts.&nbsp; I'm an experienced fighter.&nbsp; I'd like to help if I can.&nbsp; Pay would be nice, but not necessary."&nbsp; The warrior looked at her, eyes running over her body.&nbsp; While he was clearly aware of her attractive features and lovely figure, the impression Liam gave off was one that seemed to be evaluating her, looking at who she was, not just the pretty face she chose to show the outside world.&nbsp; "I heard rumors of trouble."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 20:45:12</strong>
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				She smiles politely to Liam getting his order she starts to turn to the bar, she turns back slowly when he continues talking, usually they ask for something slap her well shaped ass then let her go. Her face turns a little grim after hearing everything he had to ask, "There's always trouble stranger, usually because of strangers looking for trouble, my recommendation, take you're ale, spend a night and move on before the blackguard hear your selling a sword," she replies with a whisper her red lips nearly grazing his ear when she bends over to speak it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 20:48:11</strong>
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				"I'd have to have a sword to sell one," Liam answered in a soft whisper.&nbsp; "Who are these blackguard?"&nbsp; He looked at her seriously.&nbsp; She seemed to know more than she let on, and it got his attention as he leaned forward.&nbsp; "And in my experience, there's usually trouble because someone wants to cause it.&nbsp; I want to <em>end</em> it."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 20:52:09</strong>
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				"Its going to get suspicous if we talk like this, grope me and hire my services and a room for a night and we will talk about it all then, okay?" she whispers back, slowly standing up but still somewhat crouched&nbsp; down giving him a good view down her shirt. "Rooms are two silver, a room with me is seven," she says rather loud for him, and the others in the tavern to hear.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 20:56:06</strong>
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				Liam shrugged, flipping seven pieces of silver to her.&nbsp; "Fine.&nbsp; And I intend to get my money's worth, whether in information or service," he added quietly, giving her a look.&nbsp; "I'll not do anything that makes you uncomfortable, but I'm not fond of wasting my coin, either."&nbsp; One hand, strong and firm, slid up her side, then caressed her breast gently as it ran past, brushing over her face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 21:01:29</strong>
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				She winked at him after his caress and strode swaying her hips so that the short skirt flipped up and showed him her very small white panties, exact cut cant be determined from the offered view.<br><br>"One ale, and a special Room, Jan," she said to the rotund man behind the counter handing him all the coins. Collecting the mug she walked over to Liam and placed it down infront of him, brushing her hip against his arm as she does so. "Forth room, top of the stairs, whenever your ready we can go," she explains to him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 21:07:45</strong>
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				Liam smiled at her playfully.&nbsp; "I'll be ready as soon as I'm done with this ale," he replied, taking a pull.&nbsp; "Mm, good brew.&nbsp; My compliments."&nbsp; The warrior tipped his head to the bartender, then took another, watching her move around.&nbsp; <em>Definitely more than she pretends to be,</em> he thought to himself.&nbsp; <em>But is she like me... or a god's pet?&nbsp; Well, I'll know soon enough.&nbsp; And, if she is interested in something more than just a conversation, I can't say I mind one bit.</em>&nbsp; No trace of his thoughts showed on his face, schooled early in life to show what he wished and nothing else.&nbsp; Another couple of minutes and the mug hit the table.&nbsp; "Come with me, girl.&nbsp; It's time for you to earn your coin," he shouted, playing up the idea of a man hiring a lady of the evening rather than looking for information.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 21:14:38</strong>
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				She nods with a slightly disgusted look to her face handing back a towel to the tender before heading up stairs before Liam. The bedroom wasn't like what he probably expected, it was actually quite nice, probably worth the seven silver alone, the bed was big enough for two and not dirty or covered in lice, what Liam didn't know is this was her bed, rather than one used for normal customers. She ushered him in and locked the door striding over to the bed she sits down on it with a light sigh.<br><br>"Alright, what do you want first?" she asks assume he would know what he wanted first, hopefully he wanted one enough that he would let her go without giving the second.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 21:18:12</strong>
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				"Information.&nbsp; And the truth.&nbsp; If your information is worth it, I'll leave it up to you as to whether or not something more goes on."&nbsp; Liam crossed his arms, looking down at the girl.&nbsp; "You're not a serving wench, whatever you like to pretend.&nbsp; And I think you know much more about what goes on around here than you let on."&nbsp; His face was stern, and it was clear that he wasn't interested in messing around.&nbsp; "Who are these blackguard, who are you, and what is going on around here?&nbsp; It wouldn't be spreading rumors if there was nothing occurring."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 21:37:41</strong>
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				"you want to know about that? Sit down then this might take a while," she explained. She didn't wait for him to sit or not "The black guard belong to the god four miles to the north, their little more than thugs, but act as their police. Any one who breaks a law, that they usually make up on the spot is taken away, its safe to assume their either used for torture, or as slaves. They don't take the townsfolk, just travelers who won't be missed by any one here, people like you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 21:41:15</strong>
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				"Then they need to be... dealt with," Liam answered.&nbsp; "I can't stop a god, not on my own, but I can at least make sure his minions aren't kidnapping people."&nbsp; He looked at her.&nbsp; "That's only one of my questions, though, girl.&nbsp; Who are you, and what else is going on?"&nbsp; His voice was hard, his face harder.&nbsp; "I need to know everything you know about this god, as well.&nbsp; Evading him will make it easier to deal with his tools and pawns."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 21:54:16</strong>
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				"This is getting really dangerous," she sighs, "My name is Jana, I'm a follower of Mereth, the shadow goddess, and sworn to help protect mankind, I work as a tavern girl to hide, mostly from the blackguard," her eyes seemed to change a little darkening as she looked at Liam. "And yourself? you're not just a man, that much is clear, but know you wont make it out of this room alive if your answer doesn't please me, but if your not a threat to me or my goals, you will be fine," her arms crossed beneath her ample bosom while she watched him for his reaction.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 22:00:06</strong>
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				"Well now, this <em>is</em> interesting," Liam answered with a dark chuckle.&nbsp; "My name is Liam, and I claim the patronage of no god.&nbsp; I'm pleased to meet you, Jana.&nbsp; I fight the demigods for my own reasons, but I, too, protect mankind."&nbsp; He bowed to her slightly, very polite in contrast to the harsh stance he'd taken before.&nbsp; "If you want to protect people, help me defeat these blackguard.&nbsp; Beyond that, if you care to, I would like you to join me in my quest.&nbsp; Not just for companionship, but as an ally, a fellow champion against the darkness that consumes this land."&nbsp; He held a hand out.&nbsp; "Let me prove myself to you, Jana.&nbsp; If anything is ever going to change, people like you and I need to work together."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 22:19:24</strong>
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				"you really... want to stir up the hornets nest and beat down the blackguard?" she asked hesitantly taking his hand in her own soft fingers slowly looking contemplative. "you're serious aren't you, you know, this might work, he will send an army after us after we beat down a squad or two, If we fight them in a valley, we could stay back to back, and beat them all" she said with unerring confidence.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 22:31:39</strong>
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				"An entire army of them?&nbsp; Well, that is a bit different," Liam answered, frowning thoughtfully.&nbsp; "How many of them are there?&nbsp; I can fight many men, but the longer we stand and fight, the more likely we are to draw the kind of attention neither of us wants to deal with, or even the demigod himself.&nbsp; To defeat an army..."&nbsp; He snapped his fingers.&nbsp; "Is there any way we can lure them into an area and bring down the valley walls on them?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 22:39:40</strong>
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				"Not without the help from the people at the mines," she looked thoughtful for a bit and nods to Liam. "actually there's little chance the demi-god will come out by himself, hes paranoid that other demi-gods are out to kill him, so he will stay in his castle like a coward,"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 22:49:44</strong>
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				"Well, that will make it easier, at least," Liam answered.&nbsp; "And we'd best not bring the cliff down if there are mines.&nbsp; It would probably kill anyone in them."&nbsp; He sighed.&nbsp; "So it seems a battle to the knife is our only option.&nbsp; Well, if it is, it is.&nbsp; I suggest we go out and find the terrain we wish to fight on, so we know where to go once things are in motion.&nbsp; However, that sort of thing is a task for daylight, not a starry night."&nbsp; The warrior turned back to look at her, then removed his weapons and sat down on the bed.&nbsp; "And it seems we're bound here, together, for the night.&nbsp; I'll not lay a hand on you unless you wish it, girl, but I would like to at least sleep in a bed for a change, if you don't mind."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 23:00:40</strong>
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				She just nods to him standing up, she looks back at him when he sets him self down on her bed, "Its fine you paid for it though i only see one or two silver for the trouble of lending my bed to a stranger," she says as she walks to a closet on the wall. Opening the door to her closet, she begins to unbutton her blouse, freeing her bosom from its trappings, her skin seems nearly perfect, and very very pale. She stretches lightly after hanging her bar maid blouse up and pulls off, her hair, the long black tresses are set down gently and she shakes her head to unroll her pure white hair that she had hidden under the black wig. Finally she wiggles out of the tight little skirt, lifting up a nearly see-through night gown from the closet, she slips into it before wiggling free of her day job-panties, returning to her bed with the evening ritual done she curls up under the blankets without telling Liam what he could or could not do to her that night. Personally she wouldn't mind a little physical contact, it would calm her nerves some before facing death in the morning.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 23:06:21</strong>
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				Liam watched quietly, enjoying the sight of her soft, pale body.&nbsp; "You're quite lovely, you know," he commented, standing up and removing his cloak, hanging it neatly, then undoing his armor.&nbsp; His body bore a few scars here and there, and it was muscular from long practice with his weapons, both in training and in war.&nbsp; The armor he folded carefully and lay on the floor, leaving himself in the nude, before getting into bed after her.&nbsp; "This is going to be quite... intimate, Jana," the man noted, already feeling a bit of the effect of her curvy, beautiful form on his own libido now that he'd seen her body.&nbsp; "I suggest you not move overmuch unless you care for a demonstration of what effect you have on men."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 23:17:51</strong>
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				Why do they always sleep naked... she thought to herself resting her head on the soft pillows. The bed was a good size, but not so big that she couldn't feel him against her back. "Is that right? I had no idea i had an... Effect, on men" she says while wiggling gently shifting her amble rump against his hips slightly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 23:23:24</strong>
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				"I'm sure you don't," he shot back, raising his hand and swatting that same rump playfully.&nbsp; "And be careful what you do."&nbsp; Liam's shaft, already hardening, was at full attention now, rubbing against her rear end, long, hard, and quite thick.&nbsp; "You're enjoying teasing me like this, aren't you?"&nbsp; His hand slid up, caressing her flat stomach, and the other hand wormed its way under her body to enfold her in his arms as he scooted up closer to her, driving his crown against her lips.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 23:30:38</strong>
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				She turns around in his arms looking at him with her, surprisingly red eyes. "Sir, I never tease," she replies with a wry grin, she presses herself tightly against him enjoying the feel of his muscles on her soft smooth skin, her ample bosom squishes against his chest her slightly harder nipples apparent to his touch. She doesn't say another word but lets her warm lips over over his just gently grazing with her breaths.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 23:35:56</strong>
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				Liam laughed softly, then moved his head down and pressed his lips to hers, insistent and demanding.&nbsp; Even as he did, his hands trailed down her back to the hem of her nightgown, then pulled it up slowly.&nbsp; "I think we're going to enjoy traveling together quite a bit, aren't we, Jana?" he whispered when they broke their kiss, smiling at her and grinding his hips against hers, his manhood still buried between her legs and teasing her most intimate places.&nbsp; "I've always enjoyed a lady's company, especially one who is also a fellow fighter.&nbsp; They're so much more interesting than peasant girls or serving wenches, and often more lively."&nbsp; A wicked smile made his lips curve upward.&nbsp; "And often considerably more assertive about what they want."&nbsp; The silken, sensitive skin of his shaft pulled back and forth, then his crown found itself wedged against her slit.&nbsp; "Will you let me have this pleasure... or do I need to take what <em>I</em> want?"
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				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 23:44:50</strong>
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				She giggles lightly after his kiss and shifts over laying down on her back after letting him prod her still mostly dry slit. "I like my men to take what they want, but, you have to warm me up first," she replies to his question with demure smile. "And, I'm not your normal fighter," she confesses dragging the back of her soft hand across his cheek.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 23:55:55</strong>
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				"Well, then, I suppose I should see what I can do about that," Liam replied, moving between her legs and looking up at her with a lusty smile.&nbsp; "Why don't you tell me the details while I make sure you're suitably... ready... for me?"&nbsp; Before she could respond further, his lips were kissing along the silky skin of her inner thigh, then he would nip here or drag his tongue there.&nbsp; Up to her crotch, then he paused to nibble one of her lips for a moment before moving on, teasing her other thigh, only to return and run his tongue along each one before spreading them with his fingers.&nbsp; His tongue flicked over the opening to her sex, teasing around it, then caressed up to tickle her clit as two fingers pushed into her, slowly penetrating and retreating.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 00:05:49</strong>
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				She watched him descend between her legs smiling as he started to kiss her. "Mmmm, I like that gentle kisses," she says as he begins to gently kiss and nibble on her sensitive skin. Her legs spread&nbsp; just a little more for him when he pulls her lips apart with his fingers, she moans just lightly when he licks and teases her, his tickles upon her little nub sends shivers along her body. The two fingers though are met with a little more reaction, she squeeks a bit as his fingers push into her just starting to arouse sex, causeing her to shift away from him a bit. "Not yet, play with my breasts?" she asks him, knowing her breasts are sensitive enough to get her warmed up quite quickly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 01:39:29</strong>
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				"Oh really," Liam replied, moving up beside her, then rolling her onto her side and nestling his shaft between her legs once more.&nbsp; "Why don't we play this my way, mm?"&nbsp; His hands slid up to cup and caress her breasts, then he pinched her nipples hard.&nbsp; "I don't enjoy being teased, Jana.&nbsp; And I think you enjoy teasing men..."&nbsp; Alternating between gentle massaging and rough pinches and gropes, he continued to stimulate her breasts, rubbing himself against her lips as he did.&nbsp; Finally, he found a good angle... and pushed himself in, hard, giving her no time to object now.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 02:53:54</strong>
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				SHe gasps loudly&nbsp; as he roughly shoves his rod into her, she was just barely moist, making it not quite as unpleasant as it could have been. She looks down between them to look at the meat that had pierced her relatively tight sex, then looks up at him with a slightly angry face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 10:14:20</strong>
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				Liam smiled darkly, then leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers hungrily, pushing his tongue into her mouth.&nbsp; Even as he did, his fingers pinched and teased her nipples, then rubbed and caressed her ample bosom, and his hips pulled back then pushed in again, just as hard.&nbsp; Slowly, he stopped kissing her and began to nip and lick her neck, warm and teasing, a contrast to the hard, rough movements of hips when his manhood would pound into her body.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 17:08:23</strong>
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				She returned his kiss her teeth parting to allow his tongue within, where hers began to push back against his, turning their kiss into a tongue wrestling contest. She moans lightly into his mouth as his hands tease her sensitive nipples, rapidly furthering her arousal, causing her soft folds to get even more moist for his rough pounding.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 17:13:41</strong>
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				Liam groaned back, pinching a little more roughly as he nipped her neck a bit harder, then kissed along it up to her earlobe, nibbling the soft flesh.&nbsp; "You did say you liked a man to take what he wants," he pointed out, his breath warm in her ear, even as he started to caress her soft breasts once more.&nbsp; "I'm just doing what you like."&nbsp; Underneath them, his hips moved faster, pounding in and out quickly, grinding against her soft, moist folds.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 17:41:31</strong>
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				She starts to moan louder with the contrast of his hard thrusting, her walls tighten lightly in her excitement, her fingers drag gently across his back. "Hehe, I do like it," she explains lifting her head up to gently kiss him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 17:58:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Liam pushed harder still, nipping at her lower lip, then kissed her passionately.&nbsp; "And I do like taking it from you," he replied with a grin, wrapping his arms around her.&nbsp; "I want you to cum for me, Jana."&nbsp; He leaned down, kissing her once more, moving faster, taking her rough and fast.&nbsp; "I want to know you enjoyed this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 18:09:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was moaning loudly, her legs lift up slowly wrapping around his hips as he thrusts into her roughly. "just, keep doing what you're doing, massage my breasts, I really like that." she manages to whimper out through her moans, her body seemed to tighten under him as she grew more and more excited.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 18:21:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Liam chuckled, then slid his hands back up to her breasts, caressing and squeezing them, then pinching her nipples once more.&nbsp; "I'm going to explode in you, Jana.&nbsp; And I want you to scream my name," he groaned into her ear.&nbsp; "I want those poor saps down there to know I'm up here with the serving wench they all wish they could bed, and I'm making her cream run out onto her sheets."&nbsp; The hands, strong and muscular, massaged her breasts, then pinched lightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 18:31:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nearly as soon as his hands returned to her sensitive breasts she started to cry out in pleasure, her bed too was adding to it the headboard hitting up against the wall with each of his powerful thrusts. "I, I'm going to cum! LIAM!" she cries out as her body rocks and then flexes her muscles spasming under him, her orgasm rolling over her as she gushes her juices around his big pounding rod.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 18:42:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Liam thrust in one last time after she started spasming around his shaft, grunting and spurting his seed deep into her body, each ropy glob exploding into her body.&nbsp; Finally, he slumped against her, pulling her close to his body, breathing hard, a few drops of sweat rolling off his nose onto her neck.&nbsp; "So... is this how you initiate every partnership, or just the ones that pay the special rate?" he asked, kissing the side of her neck playfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 18:46:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moans lightly feeling him fill her body with his seed, she sighs gently when he finishes, letting her legs relax and slip off his body landing to either side of him as she comes down from her orgasm, she smiles up at him. "I've never partnered with any one before," she confesses.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 18:52:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Really?&nbsp; Then I'm proud to be your first... and to take you as more than just a partner," Liam answered, brushing his lips over hers sweetly.&nbsp; "I think we're going to enjoy working together, don't you?"&nbsp; His strong hands started to caress her back, massaging and rubbing the muscles she hid behind the curves and sensuality.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 18:58:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nods lightly to him her arms wrap around him in a gentle hug, "I want you as more than just a partner," she said her red eyes looking up at him, she wasn't demonic or possessed, just albino. She could still feel his seed inside of her, making her feel content and happy, but inside she knew the peace of tonight wont last long.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 19:14:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm, I like that."&nbsp; Liam snuggled up to her, closing his own eyes, feeling the warmth and softness of her body against his.&nbsp; "Let's get some sleep for now, Jana.&nbsp; I think we'll both need the rest tomorrow."&nbsp; His lips pressed against her forehead, and then he pulled the blankets up around them, getting comfortable.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 19:18:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jana happily cuddles tightly against Liam, keeping herself against him as she rests her head on his chest sighing contently feeling secure in his arms. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 19:27:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The next morning, Liam was awake before dawn, and when Jana awoke, he was already wearing his armor once more, with his weapons slung over his back.&nbsp; "Good morning, Jana," he commented, standing near the wall watching her doze.&nbsp; "I think we should get moving, lovely.&nbsp; It's going to be a long day, and the sooner we get started, the sooner we're done."&nbsp; A small smile played at the edge of his mouth.&nbsp; "I'm looking forward to seeing how you fight.&nbsp; If you're half as good in battle as you are in bed, I think this may well be easier than we expected."&nbsp; He moved closer, setting a small platter on the bed beside her.&nbsp; "Here's your breakfast."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 19:44:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jana groans lightly as light enters her room, she shifts under the blankets and then sits up looking at Liam, she sighed lightly at the thought of spending more time with him, she rubs her fingers through her white hair setting it back down to roughly where its supposed to be, the blankets piled up at her waist, giving him a great view of her bosom. "did you let anyone in here?" she asks, every one thought she had black hair here, if word got out she had white hair the black guard would be on them in minutes, and she wasn't ready for a fight. She looked at the platter and smiled, picking up a bit of fruit she munches on it, looking at him, "Pitty I didn't get to watch you get dressed while I ate."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 19:48:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Liam laughed.&nbsp; "Please.&nbsp; I may not be a devotee of the goddess of shadows, but I know how to get out of a room without letting anyone look inside, Jana," he answered, giving her an amused smirk.&nbsp; "I'm sorry, I thought you'd enjoy being allowed to sleep more than watching me dress in the dark."&nbsp; The warrior enjoyed the show with her body, but his face was serious again in a few moments.&nbsp; "Oh.&nbsp; I also heard that the blackguard were already out in force this morning.&nbsp; Something about a witch."&nbsp; His eyebrow twitched up.&nbsp; "A snow-haired witch.&nbsp; Anyone you know who might need saving, or has someone been snitching on you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 20:04:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, they just come every full moon, expecting me to be doing rituals or something, they know im in the town just don't know who I am, after all no shadow witch would hide as a bar wench," she says with a grin, working on her food. "Can you do me a favor? Can you get my, real clothes out of the closet? Its a yellow-gold brassier and skirt hidden in the tan outfit," she requested of him munching on the meal he brought her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 20:08:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Liam nodded, frowning thoughtfully.&nbsp; "It's an opportunity to catch some of them, then.&nbsp; I have to admit, having a demigod raising human thugs into a mass rabble isn't something I've heard of before."&nbsp; He shrugged, then turned and dug into her closet, finding the requested clothes and tossing them to her.&nbsp; "Well, we'll have to get rid of this squad.&nbsp; What sort of fighting do you practice, anyway?"&nbsp; The warrior looked at her intently, considering the upcoming battle.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 20:18:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"well were not being subtle, so i figure i will just walk out into the street without a disguise," she said while she fitted the yellow silk brassier around her chest, she adjusts it a little and wiggles shaking her bosom&nbsp; to make sure its set well before slipping out of bed as she works the very small silk skirt and panty onto her hips. "Well, to put it simply I conjure weaponry out of shadow and solidify it, but it takes me a little while to prepare it if im in the light," Her outfit, once upon her was incredibly revealing leaving next to nothing to the imagination.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 20:25:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And, in the meantime, you look like a palace dancing girl," Liam commented, looking her over.&nbsp; "I wonder if I should do to you what <em>happens</em> to palace dancing girls," he added with a smirk.&nbsp; "So, how are you really planning to get out of here, anyway?&nbsp; I very much doubt you're going to avoid attention dressed like that, and I'd like to avoid getting into a fight in the middle of town if you don't mind.&nbsp; In my experience, these things tend to get messy, and I don't enjoy collateral damage."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 20:28:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				SHe chuckles, "No this isnt very subtle, what we do is this, you go out and head to the northern pass, its a narrow valley that we can use for our stand, after a while I will leave the tavern, which will get the soldiers after me, Ill fight a little and then flee and rejoin you, this will give us time to prepare, and draw the whole lot of them on us," she explained her plan, like it was such an obvious thing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 20:38:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That works, I suppose," Liam replied.&nbsp; "I'll be waiting for you there, then."&nbsp; He drew the hood of his cloak up.&nbsp; "Be careful, though.&nbsp; I'd rather not look back on last night as the pleasant prelude to your sad, tragic death, Jana."&nbsp; One hand fell to the door knob, and she caught the impression of a smile.&nbsp; "I don't think you'd much enjoy that outcome, either."&nbsp; A single short bow, and then he was gone, passing down the stairs and out the door with a quick, efficient stride.<br><br>A short time later, he was standing in the pass, cloak pulled, bow in hand.&nbsp; The warrior presented the impression of watchful patience, one that was far from incorrect.&nbsp; The first blackguard who came into that pass was a dead man, armor or not.&nbsp; Liam didn't make a habit of missing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 20:57:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The first figure he saw, was Jana, the shadows she conjured in town turned into steel boots, gloves, a chain cape, headdress, and necklace (see avatar!) there was a grin on her face as she ran, and a light thunder followed her as a squad of easily twelve blackguard soldiers chased after her, yelling out witch, and other sundry insults.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 21:30:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				One blackguard stumbled and fell, a green-feathered arrow buried in his chest, then another found that his black leather armor was no better at protecting him.&nbsp; The rest of them scattered, diving for cover from the archer and yelling out, and Liam smiled in dark satisfaction, lowering his bow and pulling the heavy staff from his back.&nbsp; The warrior ran forward, bringing the staff up, and then smashed it into the hasty, sloppy parry of one of the blackguards.&nbsp; Made of flimsy wood and suited more for abusing peasants than dealing with a trained warrior, the cheap club shattered under the blow without doing much to slow it down, and the blackguard thug found himself sprawled out on the ground, coughing and wheezing from a broken sternum.&nbsp; The next one to try his luck was knocked off his feet from a swift blow to the legs, then one iron roundel smashed his skull in before the opposite swatted an arrow out of mid-air with contemptuous ease.&nbsp; Blood-covered iron slammed down into the dirt, vaulting him upward, and Liam spun as he landed, sending another blackguard flying until he landed with a sickening crack from hitting a tree trunk.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 21:36:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The surviving blackguard flee, running to wards the north, headed to get reinforcements, Jana on the other hand was sitting in the middle of the road, murmuring apparently meaningless words, as she prepared for the incoming assault.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 22:44:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Several minutes later, a heavy rumble approached from the northern pass, an army of two thousand black clad soldiers marched towards the two, one in front had several golden streamers attached to his armor, the army stopped a little ways from the two, prompting Jana to finally stand from her meditation. "Criminals against the lord! You are under arrest for a multitude of crimes, including, but not excluded to, Terrorism, Treason, Assaulting black guard officers, murder, murdering black guard officers, kidnapping, witchcraft, demonology, and public prostitution, come peacefully and you will have a fair trial, resist and we will cut down where you stand" the officer said without any worry of the two being able to do anything against their numbers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 23:50:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Public prostitution?&nbsp; I'll give them the others, but I've never prostituted myself," Liam commented wryly to Jana in a low voice, leaning against his staff.&nbsp; "Demonology and witchcraft are a bit nebulous, but I suppose you could call some of the things I've done one or the other."&nbsp; He shrugged and the playful tone disappeared as he straightened up.<br><br>"Awfully bold claim, blackguard!" the warrior shouted back.&nbsp; "It takes no great courage to stand at the head of an army and challenge a lone man.&nbsp; Why don't you come down here and duel me yourself if you'd best me?&nbsp; I'm sure the leader of such a force must be a brave, skilled warrior.&nbsp; Or are you a coward hiding behind a god's skirts like a scared child!"&nbsp; His staff slammed down into the ground, raising a cloud of dust, and the impact launched Liam into the air in a spin.&nbsp; Landing in a low crouch in front of the officer, he leveled the staff.&nbsp; "I am Liam the Seeker, and I place your life alongside mine in the hands of the Fates," he snarled.&nbsp; "Name yourself a brave man or a coward, but now, I bind us both - neither shall die this day save by the other's hand."&nbsp; Though nothing could be heard, every man there felt the ringing of a great bell in his soul, the sealing of a contract before the goddesses who wove fortune itself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 23:57:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Falsa," Jana said as Liam leapt at the commander her hand was held out over the flat earth as black flames seemed to claw out a portal, a gold hilted black sword lifts free from the ground, landing in Jana's hand. At the same moment the commander pointed at Jana, "Take her, leave the arrogant one to me," he boredly commanded his troops, he drew his blade then paused as his soldiers started to separate around him making for the lone girl, "oh yeah, the lord would like her alive, so whoever catches her gets to have her for the night after the lord is done with her," his words gained a rousing cheer from his soldiers who instead drew their clubs and nets rushing off towards the shadow sorceress.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 00:06:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bold words for a man soon to be dead," Liam answered, and then the duel was on.&nbsp; Instead of being the aggressor, Liam whirled his staff into a defensive posture, parrying one thrust, then flipping aside an attempt to scrape the blade along his staff toward his hand.&nbsp; A low feint brought the blackguard commander's guard too far down, just in time to catch a blow to the back as the heavy staff circled back around and slammed into him.&nbsp; With the respect of a warrior for a worthy foe, he let the commander stand back up, giving him a wry little grin.&nbsp; "First blood."<br><br>"You'll eat those words, fool!" the commander snarled, grabbing up his sword and flying into a flurry of blows.&nbsp; Liam's staff whirled up, parrying each swing or thrust with easy skill and strength, then he sidestepped the last one and used the momentum to drive him into a wicked spin before cracking one roundel down onto the commander's spine, painfully driving a disk out of alignment and paralyzing his legs.&nbsp; The next blow shattered his neck, a mercy compared to what their divine lord might have done to a failure like that.<br><br>"So, who's next?" Liam challenged, searching the nearby blackguard soldiers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 00:12:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Liam's reply was from the back of the crowd, one of the subordinate officers yelled out, "Kill him!" and Liam was surrounded by steel blades and angry glares as easily half the army stops moving after Jana and draw their swords after Liam.<br><br>Meanwhile Jana was having a fun time, giggling as her sword, longer than she is tall, lashes out with ease, severing arms and legs casually, her laughter was full of glee as nary a drop of the spilled blood gets on her scantily clad form. The goddess of shadow while a goddess in league with humanity, was not known for mercy, or sanity.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 11:14:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Liam listened to the giggles coming from his partner, making a mental note to have a bit of a talk with Jana about this (and possibly have her committed to a sanitarium), then turned his attention to the men surrounding him.&nbsp; "Well, that's hardly honorable," he commented wryly, looking around at them with a considering air.&nbsp; "Very well, then."&nbsp; The warrior surged forward, whirling his staff around with the grace and strength he had developed over years of training and war, and when he struck, one or more men found themselves dead or crippled from shattered bones and battered flesh.&nbsp; If his staff looked relatively harmless, the effects were staggeringly opposed to that appearance, attested to by the heavy impact, utility, and defensive ability he demonstrated with casual ease.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 18:39:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The true purpose of her giggling and laughter became apparent, though she might be enjoying herself, it terrified her opponents, causing many of the soldiers who had been charging her to think twice, break ranks and flee, after all who would want to fight a sorceress who took pleasure in dismembering men. She was a shadowy whirl, her sword was obviously only really good for offense, so she used her lithe form to evade strikes as her blade hewed limbs that got too close.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 19:23:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Finally, between those who fled and those who lacked the wits to do so, the battle wound down to a final conclusion, the dead and the dying scattered around them.&nbsp; Liam knelt down, cleaning his weapon off, then stood and looked to Jana, a short, shallow cut on his cheek evident.&nbsp; "I think it's time we leave this place, before all of... this... is discovered," he commented, returning his staff to the sling on his back.&nbsp; "Unless you'd like to giggle at them a little more, of course."&nbsp; His face was neutral as he spoke, and he walked toward her, eyes examining her lithe, sensual form for injury.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 20:40:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was panting as the fled, and nearly as soon as Liam got to her she collapsed to the ground, her armor and weapon disintegrating back into the shadow she forged them from, she was nearly naked again, but nary a scratch upon her soft skin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 20:52:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Liam shook his head, chuckling indulgently, then he picked her up and tossed her over his shoulder with a casual, easy strength before walking the opposite way out of the pass and going back to the hamlet.&nbsp; Eying his nearly nude burden, the warrior shrugged and placed her down, then quickly went to the tavern and retrieved both a blanket and her wig.&nbsp; Once she was suitably concealed, Liam picked her back up and walked into the building holding her in his arms.&nbsp; "She's just had too much sun, I think," he explained to the bartender, who grunted in a companionable enough nod, and then he went up the stairs and placed her on her bed.<br><br>Then a truly wicked idea occurred to him.&nbsp; Digging into his pack, Liam grinned as he found the rope.&nbsp; Jana woke to find herself nude and tied to her own bed, with an equally nude Liam standing over her, licking his lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 20:56:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A pained groan escaped her lips, giving forwarning of her gradual awakening, first she streches then tries to curl up on herself, blinking her eyes open when she realizes shes tied up. Panic rolls through her face when she realizes shes been captured, then calms, only slightly when she sees Liam standing over her naked and exposed body.<br><br>"Oh this is just wrong," she says to Liam, she can't believe how perverted he is, that the firs thing he would do is take her to her room, and tie her up naked while shes passed out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 21:00:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And here I thought you'd want to celebrate," he replied with a playful wink.&nbsp; "Besides, I wasn't <em>entirely</em> sure you wouldn't try to skewer me."&nbsp; Liam was on the bed between her legs, stroking her thigh playfully.&nbsp; "If I was truly wrong, Jana, I'd have taken you out on the battlefield."&nbsp; Moving to straddle her, he reached down and caressed her breasts, sliding his fingers along her soft skin, then his nails scraped over her nipples slowly, over each bump at the crest of those mounds.&nbsp; A strong pinch, then gentle massage once more, even as he grinned down at her.&nbsp; "And you like this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 21:07:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Calming down she looks up at him then looks away slightly. "I'm sorry, I should have warned you what happens when i use my powers," she said, she sighs lightly when he strokes her smooth skin, then moans lightly as he takes her breasts into his hands, almost immediately she shifts in his hands, and her nipples slowly harden, "mmmmm" was all she said as he worked over her ample bosom.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 21:11:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Liam laughed at her pleasured noise, pinching her nipples harder.&nbsp; "So, you like being tied up and teased, do you?" he asked, squeezing her breasts, then leaning down to bite one nipple, nibbling slowly, then suckling on it warmly.&nbsp; His tongue swished over it, then he nipped again.&nbsp; All the time, his fingers were teasing her other breast, pinching it hard, then gently caressing and rubbing, a mixture of pleasure and pain.&nbsp; "I'm going to enjoy our little celebration, Jana.&nbsp; And you're helpless, forced to rely on whatever mercy I might decide to give you," he whispered lustily, pinching her nipple for emphasis.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 21:24:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasps lightly as he pinches and nibbles her breasts, pushing her chest up slightly as she pulls on her bonds. "I do, sorry if its too dirty for you" she said, teasing their perversions. Her hips begin to wiggle lightly under him as he whispers to her, the pinch elicits a shudder and moan settling down she looks up at him with a light smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>08-12-2009, 22:04:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, I'm quite enjoying this," Liam answered, nipping her nipple, caressing the other, slowly worshiping them, alternating between gentle movements and rough handling.&nbsp; His other hand slid between her legs, teasing her lips.&nbsp; "I'm going to make you beg for relief, little dancing girl..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>09-12-2009, 00:26:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shudders, moaning lightly as his hands roughly grope her large warm breasts, her legs spread just a little more as his hand slides down his gentle teasing is rewarded with slick wetness from her lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>11-12-2009, 20:14:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nibbled slowly, then started to suckle from her bosom, even as his other hand pinched her nipple, twisting it almost painfully, only to caress it, still moving between rough and gentle in a sensual pattern.&nbsp; The other hand brushed over the lips of her pussy, teasing and caressing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>13-12-2009, 19:28:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moans louder pushing her chest up into his hand and face as best she can, tied up like she is, her hips wiggle rubbing her wet lips against his hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>13-12-2009, 19:47:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His fingers slowly got more aggressive, pinching at her clit and lips, even as he continued to alternate between pain and pleasure on her breasts.&nbsp; "I think you like being powerless, at the mercy of a man," Liam teased in a sensual whisper, forcing two fingers into her sex, then removing them.&nbsp; "That strong warrior is secretly thrilled at having a man lord his power over her, isn't she?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>14-12-2009, 17:39:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpers and wiggles with the teasing of his hands on her wet lips and perked nipples, her body recoils lightly when he pushes two fingers into her warm wet pussy. "I, I do, please, do what you want to me!" she shouted back to his teasing question.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moonsword</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 02:34:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His fingering got harder, faster, and more aggressive, probing relentlessly.&nbsp; Liam's fingers were strong and rough as they moved in and out, even as his other hand pinched her nipple before caressing her warm, soft breast.&nbsp; Time and again he moved from pleasure to pain and back again, mouth nibbling and kissing at the silky skin of her neck.&nbsp; "I want you to scream for me, Jana.&nbsp; I want you to screech out how much you enjoy being <em>my</em> dancing girl, <em>my</em> partner," Liam urged her, dragging his nail over her clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Rage of the Forgotten Gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>18-12-2009, 20:31:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shudderd visibly under him, moaning loudly under his ministrations, shaking as she resisted for a bit, she then opens her mouth screaming out, "I love it! I love being yours, all yours!" she shakes after like she released something from her mind, her body wiggles a little as her slick pussy gets even wetter his relentless fingering pulling it free from her causing her juice to run down her rear.
			</dd>
		</dl>
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