RidePlayer
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A pair of brown hours trotted down the gravel road leading to the border city of Celstine. The city was a trade hub for the human kingdom of Albion. It was often hear that the man Altar Zekar and his partner traded and spent the gains of there adventure. The pair where adventurers one day they were sell swords dealing with bandits. The next they were exploring lost ruins and forgotten dungeons. Another day they were hunting a dragon to protect a village and maybe procure its treasure hoard.
The pair met at the crisps of adulthood and had been traveling for the last three years. The lure of adventuring calling to there very souls. They received two forms of excitement whenever they discovered a new dungeon or faced a new monster. This excitement filled them with more joy than any normal job could. This excitement often gave rise to a different excitement. One that at first didn't admit to the other they felt. But one day after a hard fought battle there adrenaline running through there bodies. The excitement of combat and that other excitement building. Altar took his partner and fucked her there in the clearing. His adventuring partner was a woman. After that first coupling they often fooled around when ever the excitement of there travels got the better of them.
It was after one of these adventurers. The pair making there way to Celstine. Altar looked at his partner and said "I think we need to hire another into our adventuring group. A healer don't get me wrong im not scared of injuries its just we have been having to consume more healing potions lately. The dungeons are getting deeper and the monsters stronger. The constant need of purchasing potions and carrying around is not only hurting our pack space but also our profits."
The pair met at the crisps of adulthood and had been traveling for the last three years. The lure of adventuring calling to there very souls. They received two forms of excitement whenever they discovered a new dungeon or faced a new monster. This excitement filled them with more joy than any normal job could. This excitement often gave rise to a different excitement. One that at first didn't admit to the other they felt. But one day after a hard fought battle there adrenaline running through there bodies. The excitement of combat and that other excitement building. Altar took his partner and fucked her there in the clearing. His adventuring partner was a woman. After that first coupling they often fooled around when ever the excitement of there travels got the better of them.
It was after one of these adventurers. The pair making there way to Celstine. Altar looked at his partner and said "I think we need to hire another into our adventuring group. A healer don't get me wrong im not scared of injuries its just we have been having to consume more healing potions lately. The dungeons are getting deeper and the monsters stronger. The constant need of purchasing potions and carrying around is not only hurting our pack space but also our profits."