Decadents and Dropouts IC

The Narrator - Bjoern
The servant stood before her and stared with open mouth, rubbing his soft cock. He just kept looking at the girl, and forgot anything else, even the risk of getting caught in such a compromising situation.

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Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss gasped softly, but didn't say a word. Now he was waking up... She could not move her arms, which were blocked by her robes and his arms now, and she felt suddenly aroused by this rather forceful attempt. She could feel his bulge on her back, and his head in her snakes. He seemed to learn fast, not objecting their excited squirming in his face.
 
Sven bent his head downward. He wanted to see, not only to feel, and finally his face reappeared out of the swirling mass of snakes, right next to hers, but his sight firmly focused on her breasts. Once he had eye contact, his hands finally got to work, first encircling and lifting them as good as he could, and starting to squeeze slightly.

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Verialyn got in a somewhat more upright position, so that she did not need her arm to support her anymore. Her free hand immediately went to one of her breasts, starting to knead it - and spread the cum on it in the process.

Meanwhile her other hand kept busy. While her index finger and her ring finger continued to spread the entrance to her vagina, her middle finger drove right into it, as far as she could. She threw her head back and moaned as she did so.
 
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Gryph

Gryph

Age: 19

Race: Human/Dragon Hybrid


Tall: 7'0"

Bodytype: Big boned and heavy muscled

Weight: 480 lbs

Hair: Black and straight, tends to keep it short cut

Further description: Despite his huge build Gryph looks human, the only give away is his vertically slit eyes, a membrane that moves over his eyes when he blinks and the fangs he has instead of teeth. His voice is deep and sounds like gravel grating against stone, he has a short temper, but is big hearted.

Equipment: A short sword (that is used as a dagger) and a claymore that he tends to carry in his hand or lashed to the backpack he wears. The backpack is huge and can easily fit two fully grown deer inside. It is filled with food, water skins, sharpening tools for his weapons, pouches filled with gold of people who was dumb enough to attack him and a pouch with pendants that was made for him by a dwarven smith and blessed by a mage. Lashed to the backpack is a huge quiver and a bow.

Abilities: Due to his bulk Gryph can not really move silently, but he has had success in surprising people and monsters alike with his speed. Due to his parentage he has a natural born resistance to magic, though not fully resistant like a true dragon. Also his parentage blessed him with magic, primarily fire magic, but a mage once said that the older and wiser Gryph becomes, the more magic he will be able to learn and wield. Not needing finesse because of his power, Gryph lacks the grace of a swordfighter, but he did learn himself how to control his strokes and that alone makes him a dangerous foe. Due to being part beast Gryph has a great empathy with animals and sometimes he can even understand them.


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All that he can remember of his youth is pain and suffering, how people mistreated him and monsters hated him. Growing up faster than he should have in a loving environment Gryph has become self sustaining and distrustful of anybody and anything. Having always been a creature ridiculed against due to his size and later when people found out that he is not as human as he looked, he tends to stay out of settled areas. Only recently did a more...acceptable notion towards monsters take place and he saw that monsters could live among people. Now as fully grown as he can be he still stands out in a crowd, but people tolerate him much more and he has even made a few friends among the warriors named Barbarians.

It has been a long tiring day and he is sitting under a tree, eating some of his provisions when his keen hearing picks up a sound of a rapidly approaching figure, being blessed with the night vision of a dragon, he looks in the direction of the sound and is soundly surprised when a humanoid form bursts into the clearing, it's so engrossed in getting away that it doesn't notice him until it runs smack right into him. Not wanting to scare the poor creature further, he simply wraps on long limbed arm around it. The smell is strange human and canine all mixed together...could this be a hybrid like himself? Was she also borne out of magic like he was? Yes it definitely is a she as the smell is unmistakable. She is struggling to break free, whimpering like an animal caught in a trap.

"Be calm little one...I will not harm you...nor do I wish to hurt you"

Speaking slowly and sending out empathic waves of calmness, he can feel her struggles slowly decrease

"There there...such a good girl you are..."

The face that is turned up towards him is beautiful in it's own way and he uses one finger to gently stroke over her head

"We are friends...yes?"

A small yip of agreement is all he needs to loosen his grip, she doesn't run away, but turns to look from where she came from, a pitiful whine coming from her

"Ah you have friends in that direction and then you got chased by bad men"

She looks back at him and then back in the direction she was looking at

"Here little one, eat first, then we go help"

Gryph holds out the last of his meal to her and she accepts it, he can sense that she has limited intelligence, but there is more. An old saying springs to mind, "Treat an animal as dumb for long enough and it will become dumb". As she finishes her part of the meal he gets to his feet and stretches out, hefting his claymore he looks at the much smaller creature

"Well then little one lead the way, I will follow"

With that the creature carefully trots away on all fours and Gryph follows her at a leisurely pace, after trekking for a short distance Gryph notices that the it's starting to become lighter, he also smells woodsmoke.

"So they are among people then? Well no time to turn back"

Gryph keeps following the creature until she stops at the edge of the trees and looks towards the massive iron gates, whimpering frightfully.

"Ah I see, well come along little one, they will have to see you to believe me"

He knows that she understood that she should follow him and that is what she does. Gryph walks up to the gate and pounds against the metal gate, making it shake and rattle

"Wha...Hold who goes there?"

"I need to speak to your commander...I have found a...creature that led me here and I am looking for it's owner"
 
Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss moaned softly as he touched her breasts. It was not so intense and extremly arousing like the night before, but afterall, very pleasant. A bit like a light breakfast after an opulent supper.

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The Narrator - Bjoern

Bjoern stared with wide eyes and wide open mouth. He grabbed his dick as he watched her, and started to rub it, and it began to get hard again.

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The Narrator - The guards

The head of the guards locked up the guardhouse again, to the relief of the two guards who had to stay with Canut. It was in the morning, still not so very warm in the stone building. But Canut was at least able to hear something that one of the guards told to the head guard:
"There is an odd huge guy at the maingate, together with that girldog-creature that mislead us yesterday. The big guy wants to bring her to her owner. What shall we do?"
"Arghh, I already forgot her. That blasted kobald spoke of her. The patron will freak out if we bring in all weird beasts that run around here. Maybe we take the kobald to the patron, so that he can interrogate him, and then we throw him out to that bunch at the gate."
 
Gryph

Gryph listens to the guards talking to each other. So her friend is a kobald, that is interesting to hear, a guard approaches him and coughs nervously. He is so used to people being nervous around him that it doesn't even faze him.

"Uhm would you mind waiting for a spell? Her owner has some business that he is attending to first"

The guard looks down at the creature and she cringes away behind Gryph's leg, Gryph reaches out and takes hold of the gate, he knows that if he wanted to he can rip it from it's hinges and he can see in the widening of the guard's eyes that he is thinking just that.

"Don't make me wait too long, you would not enjoy it when I walk into this estate with your gate in my hands"

Ignoring the frightened look from the guard, Gryph turns and walks towards one of the trees

"Come along little one"

The creature scampers after him and as he sits down on the grass under the tree, she lays down next to him, attention focused on the gate. Gryph sighs and leans against the tree with his hands behind his head
 
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The Narrator - Sven

Miss Ovida still did not object to anything he was doing, so he quickly lifted his hands to her shoulders and turned her around, facing him now. He took a few moments to just stare at her. Her robe was only loosely hanging from her elbows, baring her whole upper body, and parted enough in front of her to partly reveal her most intimate spot between her legs. The bulge in his pants increased even more.

Finally he broke out of his reverie, and began to knead her breasts again, while looking her straight in the eyes.

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Verialyn Kallidis

Verialyn started to move her middle finger in and out of her, soon to be joined by her index finger. Both were soon quite well lubricated. While she did this she continued to knead her breast and play with her nipple, and started to give slight moans.

Giving Bjoern a reproachful glare she asked "Do you want to jerk off and squirt over me a second time, or do you have something more interesting in mind?"
 
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Narrator

The captain dispatches a guard to inform Marcus Faminetites about the new arrival at their gate and that they are bringing the kobald to him for interrogation. With the guard rushing on his way to find Marcus Faminetites, the captain unlocks the door to the guardhouse and enters with four guards.

"We have informed our master that you are here and we are taking you to him now, come with us"

Canut follows them, relieved that his girlfriend seem to be safe, it was obvious last night that the Phyliss, the vampire and dark elf were not using their real names here and he must find a way to explain his slip of tongue. Raking his brain he starts to formulate a story to tell the patriarch.

Gryph

Gryph focuses his attention of the commotion on the other side of the gate

"So they held him captive or at least detained for now"

The creature next to him looks at him with a puzzled look and he scratches behind her ears

"Now that we know he is here, all we can do is wait and if they come with an excuse then we go find your friend...my way"

The creature focuses her attention back on the gate and Gryph smiles to himself as he watches her, then leans back against the tree again and focuses his attention on the estate again
 
the Narrator - Bjoern

"Ah..yes...I do..." he walked forward and nearly jumped on her, throwing her on the ground with her back, then he fell over her and tried to impale her right now, but he missed her and tried to direct his cock with his hand into her from above. Some of his drooling hit her breast.

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The Narrator - The gate

koetia got up and ran to the gate, jumping up and down, making strange, somehow disturbing sounds that were neither human nor dog-alike, but a startling mixture between both. The guard, joined by some more guards, was looking over to her nervously, checking if the gryph was close or planing something. There waas some talking, and some guards with crossbows got visibly behind the wall.

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Phyliss Ovida

The gorgon looked back into her eyes. Sven was taller then her, but not as huge as some of her lovers before. He was no longer afraid of snakes, and he dared to look a gorgon right into the eyes - he was getting better. Maybe he needed a little reward. In one gliding, squirming movement, her robe slid down to the ground. Her body was agile enought to do this trick without using her arms. She had stunned watchers with that trick before.
 
Gryph

Gryph watched as the creature suddenly jumped up and ran towards the gate, he frowns as he watch her jump up and down and kind of pacing the gate, making the strangest noises. When he sees the guards appearing on the walls he gets to his feet, a low growl emitting from him as he thinks that they want to harm the creature

"You will not hurt her"

Drawing his huge claymore he strides towards the gate
 
The Narrator - The gate

Things did happen very fast. Koetia jumped up at the gates and tried to get over it, but the guard knocked her down, and she feel on her back whincing, but got on her feett back at once. The guards aimed their crossbows, most of them in tge gryphs direction. Some noise and angry voices were heard behind a gate, and then there was a huge bang, a guard was flying through the air, and the gate rocked and cracked open, but only for an feet. The men with the crossbows were distracted, some shots were fired, but hit nobody, and they seemed not to sure where to aim at first. Koetia jumped up and started running after the huge bang, somewhere towards the trees and bushes. Seconds later a kobald came out, paying no attention to the gryph, but pursuing the dog-creature, although he had no chance to outrun her. But he seemed to keep on her trail nevertheless. Some arrows flew arround him, but he didn't care for them at all. The gryph was standing alone now, the large claymore in his hand. He now had the full attention of the guards.
 
Sven gulped a little as her robe fell to the floor. His hands stopped their movement for a moment as he admired her now full frontal nude form. Finally he resumed his caresses and stepped even a little closer to her, their faces now less than a foot apart. While his breathing got a little harder he quietly asked.

"Miss Ovida, would it be too much to ask you to open my breeches and retrieve my manhood?"

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Verialyn had to grin as he approached her that eagerly. She did not protest as he got to his knees and pinned her shoulders to the floor unceremoneously with his hand, while humping against her and missing her. She could not help but giggle as she looked up into his strained face, even more so as she noticed how his hands were now covered in his own cum, of which he was completely unaware.

She started to play a little game and moved her hips slightly out of the way of his probing penis, until one of his hands left her shoulder and gripped his member to help matters. She still tried to evade him as best as she could for now in a playful manner, while pulling her shoulders back to jut her breasts upwards a little, giving him something to look at to keep him distracted.
 
Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss chuckled. "If you ask me so politely, how can I resist?" She bent forward and opened his pants slowly. She first thought of getting down in a crouch, but that might have been to much. She gently grabbed into his open pants and moved his already erected member outside.

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The Narrator - Bjoern

Bjoern stared at her huge breasts and tried to insert his cock at the same time, pushing himself up with only one arm. His drool was dripping onto her face now, while he twisted over her body. He muttered "Will this...hold still...", not aware that he was speaking.
 
Just as Phyliss had extracted Sven's member with a solid grip, and presented it to the outside world, it suddenly began to twitch uncontrollably. There was also a strange contortion in Sven's face as he let out a mumbling "Uhhh... Ohhh ... Uhhh" and all of a sudden his member erupted.

Several squirts of semen landed all over the gorgon's stomach, while Sven watched stunned what was happening, unable to comprehend what exactly was going on right now.

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Verialyn chuckled quietly to herself, this was amusing. Just a little more, before she would give in. She pretended to still writhe in the lustful aftermath of her masturbation efforts, mixed with the arousal of feeling his erect member so close to her. She was wet enough to prove it, as well, and wondered how he would handle this situation.
 
Gryph

Gryph watched as the kobald raced after the creature, not sure if that was her friend or not, but the kobald kept shouting "Koetia, Koetia" as he plunged into the undergrowth after the creature. Turning his attention to the gate, Gryph realizes that he is now the focus of a lot of guards' attention. Lowering his claymore he fixes them with his most baleful stare, a few grows nervous, but the ones with loaded crossbows seems a bit more emboldened by their weapons.

"Should we maybe plug him and take him captive?"

"It wasn't him who blew the gate open, it was that darn kobald"

"We can just claim him as collateral?"

"Sure, he's just a monster after all, look at those eyes on him"

There is a command and suddenly all the crossbows are leveled at him, thinking quickly he levels his hand at the wall just a foot underneath a group of guards

"Svitla"

On his command a ball of fire erupts from his hand and connects with the stone wall, sending sparks in all directions, raising his sword above his head

"Deimos"

A shield of flame surrounds him just as the rest of the guards fires their crossbows, the bolts being vaporized as they hit the wall of flame. Noticing that it would take some time to reload their bows, Gryph stabs his sword into the ground and the wall of flame around him disappears. He stares at the guards still looking over the wall

"Stop your nonsense right now or I'll burn the place down around your ears and eat you for breakfast"

Of course it's an idle threat and not one he wants to get tested on, but if they really want to push him that far he will do it. He can hear a heavy debate from behind the wall and suddenly a bolt hits him in the chest, the impact is hard, but the bolt clatters to the ground leaving a slight nick in his skin. Gryph looks puzzled down at his chest, that has never happened before, but seizing the moment, he picks up the arrow and throws it back towards the gate, it clangs from the iron work and shocks the already gaping guards even more.

"Do you really want to test my patience?"
 
Phyliss Ovida
the gorgon was to far away to hear the noise that was going on at the front gate of the estate, and was focused on Sven. His sudden eruption was a surprise to her, and she looked down onto the big splash of cum over her stomach. She laughed after some moments of silence and gently caressed his cock in her hand. "How long have you been holding this?"

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The Narrator - Bjoern

"what the hell..." He grabbed her hair with both hands and fell flatly down on her. His hard prick was somewhere between her legs now, and he started to push and pound wildly, not caring if he really got into her or was just between her tighs. He was no longer able to wait, may he hit what comes.
 
Sven looked extremely embarrassed, as if he just wanted to run away and hide somewhere where noone could find him. Her laughter even made thinsg worse. But that would not be the polite thing to do, especially considering how kind this woman had been to him.

The way she kept stroking his member even after his eruption to Sven's surprise already caused a slight stirring in it, so he finally lifted his head up to make eye contact with the gorgon again. Mumbling semi-coherently he fianlly replied.

"You ... ummm ... are the ... first woman that ... I am together with in ... such a situation."

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"Whoa" was all that Verialyn could exclaim as Bjoern flattened her to the floor. She felt her breasts being crushed against his chest and was amused by the fact that now he would wipe off most of his cum with his own shirt. That would look interesting once it had dried...

Pressed to the floor as she was she no longer was able to wriggle as freely, so she held still and even spread her legs as wide as she could so he would find it easier to finally find the entrance he was coveting.
 
Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss kept stroking his dick and bent forwards giving Sven some kisses. "Don't worry. You have probably imagined such things before? What do you do with the girls in your dreams?"

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The Narrator - Bjoern

Finally Bjoern menaged to get his cock where he wanted to put it all the time, and started hammering into her, panting like crazy. He didn't even notice the mess he just made onhimself, he even forgot about the noises.
 
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Gryph

"Lay down your weapons and you will not be harmed"

Gryph snorts and replies

"Is that really the best you can come up with?"

There is silence and Gryph is slowly starting to lose his patience

"We will not fire on you again?"

The reply is so absurd that Gryph can't help but laugh loudly, the sound causes some guards to look up to see if there isn't thunder in the air. Finally Gryph replies

"You amuse me captain, come out here let us speak, bring some of your fellows along. What is that word you human love so much? Let's...parley"

There is a heated argument and suddenly a lone figure is shoved out of the gates with a captain's crest on his head, but the uniform clearly wasn't a captain's. The man was shuddering as he drew close and Gryph grins at him

"So your captain is a man who can not stand up for himself, now I want you to go over and tell him that if he doesn't lay down his weapons and let me leave in peace I will..."

A smell has caught Gryph's nose and he sniffs the air between himself and the guard, he frowns in puzzlement.

"Why do you smell of snakes?"
 
The Narrator - The Gate

Kolfett, the first guard, wasn't to keen to gou out to argue with that thing. He commanded Shiskap, a lower guard, to his side.
"Ok.Here is your chance to make up for your failure yesterday. You can be captain today, so don't botch it this time."
Shiskap wanted to protest, but he had no choice. He was pushed outside, as a replacement for Kolfett himself. Fine captain.
He stumbled forward.

"Why do you smell of snakes?" asked the huge creature before him. Shiskap felt like paralyzed. He didn't smell of snakes, he should know that, and the others would have notified. True, he had some serious fucking with that gorgon yesterday, what brought him into this misery. But she hadn't smelled of snakes either... She smelled like a normal girl, with a hint of soap and expensive parfume... But then again, what did he know of the creature before him? Maybe he was able to detect a scent that humans didn't?
"Ah...ohh...maybe the gorgon...I didn't smell anything..."
 
Sven blushed severely as Phyliss made her inquiry. After a little stammering he finally blurted out

"There are two things that ... really make me hard. One is where the girl lies on the bed on her back, her behind just on the edge, and I stand before her. The bed has just the right height that my ... penis will move easily into her.

In the other she lies on the bed flat on her stomach, her ass slightly lifted up, and I am over her and move into her from behind."

Wondering how the gorgon would react he anxiously looked at her.

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Flattened and pinned to the floor as she was now there was not much Verialyn could do as Bjoern started to pound into her. His hands in her hair still kept her pulled back head firmly in position. So she drew her spread legs towards her, spreading them even more in the process, to offer the boy an even better angle for his access, and just commented each of his thrusts with a loud moan.
 
Gryph

Gryph was stumped by the guard's answer

"A gorgon? You have a gorgon here and you have been so close to her head that the scent of her snakes rubbed off on you?"

Gryph scoffs

"What did you do? Blindfold the poor girl?"

Kolfett stammered out an explanation about the previous evening's happenings and Gryph fixes him with a stare

"So you have no qualms about fucking a monster, but it is OK to take another one prisoner and to sell as a slave. I was going to give you a peace offering, but right now I'm starting to think about smashing your skull in"

Kolfett can see that things very suddenly went from bad to worse and he isn't paid enough to be mangled outside the estate gates. He turns on his heel and runs back to the gates and Gryph roars in anger, a roar that sends nearby birds fluttering, screeching up into the air. Gryph grabs his sword's handle and yank it from the ground, his rational mind tells him to stop, but he is angry. If they want a slave, they will have to pay very, VERY dearly for him, crossbow bolts slams into him, but they just clatter to the ground, nicking his skin. He advances on the gate in a steady walk

"You want a slave? You will have to work harder than that for one, you sons of sea turtle whores"

Narator

Marcus wakes up to a sound that sounded like the roar of some large predatory beast, he finds himself in an empty bed and it's then that the words enters through the window

"You want a slave? You will have to work harder that that for one, you sons of sea turtle whores"

Hastily getting out of bed he starts to look for his clothing, this doesn't bode well, he will have to find out what is going on immediately and somehow try to placate the event before it can disturb his guests.
 
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Phyliss Ovida

There was a wicked grin on the gorgons face as she thought about the two options. "Hmm, I think I go for the second one. But only if you enter where it is natures way, you understand?" Phyliss thought she heard some grumbling noise after she spoke. It nearly sounded like somewone has spoken, the mouth filled with rocks. "What was that?"

The Narrator - The Gate

The guard had enough of playing captain and kept running, even as he was inside. Kolfett, the real captain, ordered to shoot, but this beast was somehow protectected against the bolts. "Block the gate!" he screamed. There was still the gape where the damn kobald had used his magic to blew his way out. Kolfett knew how easily the gryph could break through that. "Stand and fight, men. Nobody runs away!" ("except for me." did he add in thought.)
 
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Gryph

Gryph comes within armsreach of the gate and a guard aimed for his eyes, Gryph covered his eyes by placing a hand over them

"His eyes! Aim for his eyes!"

"We can't see them!"

"Shoot his hand, he will lower it some time"

More crossbow bolts slams into Gryph's face and hand and he growls in irritation, leveling his sword in the guards' general direction

"Svitla"

Another fireball erupts from the tip of the sword and flies dangerously close past the guards

"Keep shooting!"

"You have a deathwish? That fire would incinerate us on contact"

Gryph can only grin to himself, fire always seems to work to put a scare on people
 
The Narrator - The Gate

The situation turned out to be a deadlock. Nobody was brave - or insane - enough to attack the monster in open fight. The crossbows hadn't had much effect, and Kolfetts men had no time to draw them fast enough before he was close. Nobody was cowar enough to run, either, although there was no real use in running. Running outside would mean to meet that fierce creature, and running into the garden would mean to allow that monstrosity to enter freely and go at them.
"Allright!" shouted Kolfett. "You can leave in peace. What do you want from us?"
 
Gryph

Gryph can't believe his ears

"Leave? LEAVE? First you want to take me prisoner and then you want me to leave in peace? I'll tell you what I want, I want to tear down your estate stone by stone and show you that not everybody you meet is just an easy target!"

More crossbow bolts slams into Gryph's hand and face and he grows even more upset

"So you speak peace and then you shoot at me?"

Gryph slams his fist into the gate and it buckles, sending a shudder through the walls

"Burn it! Burn it!"

"It have just cast fire at us, why on earth would that help you dolt?"

"Maybe blind it?"

"Keep firing that bow of yours or I'll throw you over the wall myself!"

Gryph slams his fist into the gate again as another hail of arrows slams into him, the gate buckles more and the barricade starts to show signs of stress. Gryph growls in anger and level his sword at a guard who is leaning out a bit too much, the guard's eyes widen in shock and fright.

"Quish"

On his command a stream of water erupts from his sword's tip and slam into the guard, sending him flying of the wall and falls to the ground, spluttering on the water that entered his mouth and nose. There is a moment of pause among the guards, they know that he could have killed the guard, yet he didn't, can it be that he is not as angry as he sounds? Can he still be reasoned with? Just then Marcus comes into view of the gate

"What on earth is going on here?"
 
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