Fairhaven: D&D Based SRP

[Snork Maiden]

Fern

I look at Ralek,

'Personally I don't mind if Lethe joins our party, good company is always welcome, all though moments of solitude are pleasant too for a while. I'll go with the vote of the company but I say yea for what it's worth.'

I sip my apple juice, and continue,

'Abraxas has parted company with us, he seemed aggitated when he left, almost like he had an important task to perform but he didn't say', my voice trails off as I recall his parting.

Ish was with Arlen I think, though Lethe here was the last to see her. I expect she's having a warm bath, I don't blame her it's so good to feel CLEAN again.', I beam a wide smile flashing my teeth.

'I guess Matt was with you Ralek, leastwise I haven't seen him since we arrived here, you two dashed off to the market', I grin

I finish my apple juice and look lazily into the bottom of the wooden beaker.

 

[Lethe]

'While we're waiting for the other two to join us and vote on my presence, why don't we three put in some weapon practise? My skills have grown rusty, judging from the ease that the zombies took me last week'

'I'll buy drinks afterwards', added Lethe

 

[ARaynes]

Ishkama

Arlen's hand holding steady to Ishkama's hair, pulling her head back, Ishkama could only say one thing. "More."


The words escaped her as new feelings washed over her.

 

[Snork Maiden]

Fern

'If you think I'm gonna get all hot and sweaty again after taking a bath, think again. I'm just gonna slouch about for a bit.', I frown at the energetic suggestion

'Still if you boys want to go off and beat yourselfs up go ahead, I'll just sit here and enjoy the ambience and wait for Ish and Arlen. Anyway it's been a while since I had the time to just relax. Perhaps I'll update my Journal and have another Apple juice'.

 

[Lethe]

Lethe shrugged, forcibly repressing the mental image of a hot and sweaty Fern.

'Perhaps I should play a song, to follow up yours, then'

He reached for his thornwood harp, lying by his chair

 

[Snork Maiden]

Fern

'I think I would llike that', I say in response to Lethe's offer to entertain.

I wave at a barmaid and ask her for another Apple juice.

 

[Lethe]

Lethe took his dark harp from the case. His fingers ran across the strings, coaxing forth a sad chord which widened into a low melody. Somewhere, Lethe found his voice and began a soft, wordless hum.

Lethe's humming broke into words. He sang in a hypnotic, soporific voice, his words almost whispered. The noise of the tavern gradually ceased as his soft voice continued

'I have had strange dreams of this place in the empty times.
Far below there are wavering pines
I left the rowan elphin woods to think on ancient headlands
Dipping slowly into the glasen seas of evening
On the devastated peaks of hills we ease the barrenness into our thin bones
Like a foot into a tight shoe
The narrative of this place:
Other than the smashed arris of the ridge there are only sad winds and silences
I lay on the cairn one more rock
I am possessed by time'

 

[Snork Maiden]

Fern

The lilting combination of Lethe's voice and harp paint images in my mind taking me back to my childhood days when I would often wander through the woodlands around Espar and the foothills of the mountains to the West.

I close my eyes and allow my thoughts to drift with the melody.

 

[Lethe]

Lethe slowly brought the harp music to a finish. For a moment, the common room was completely still and silent. Then someone laughed quietly, and in a few moments, the buzz of conversation was restored.

He looked across the table at Fern, who was sitting back, her eyes closed in thought. He felt oddly reluctant to disturb her revery, her face looked so peaceful, but nevertheless spoke

'Where did you learn the song you sang earlier, Fern?'

 

[Snork Maiden]

Fern

As the music diminished, I slowly drift back to the surroundings of the tavern, Lethe asks me about the Lay of Gywdion.

'When I was still in my early teens, I travelled North with my Father to 'The Ride', you may know it as the Nomad Steppes just north of the Dragonspine mountains. We stayed over at a lodge in the Citadel of the Raven and that's were I first heard the song.'

'It had a very powerful effect on me and it is filled with much Wisdom. I was also very fascinated by Dragons in my younger days', I laughed, 'well slightly younger days anyways'

 

[Snork Maiden]

Fern

There was a stillness, and still that distant look of sorrow in the Half Elf's eyes.

I begin to hum a soft dalelands tune and the words to a ballad form in my mind. I begin to sing softly, not to the tavern as before but feeling his solitude from his prevoius song I direct it towards Lethe.


I am lost and and I am weary in this strange and foreign land,
In a place that's plagued with rules I can't begin to understand
I must learn to live, and learning is a Shortbow in my hand.
Like a wanderer in the desert filled with shifting golden sand.

You are sad and you are bitter and you're not what you appear,
For the liquor thats inside you is your shield that hides your fear,
All the darkness at your shoulder threatens all that you hold dear.
In a world of shapes and shadows that you wish would disappear

Half against my will the Force, begins to rise and slowly burn,
And it seems that I must master, or be mastered in my turn;
And if there's only you to guide me in the lessons I must learn.
Will you walk me through my desert to the places that I yearn.

Still I sense the taint upon you, and the Dark side you seem to call,
And I fear what you might be, and that you finally will fall.
And I pity you, and that, I think would hurt you worst of all.
In your world of shapes and shadows that describe your prison walls.

Though I fear for you and fear you, yet I think we'll have to try,
For I need the help you offer, and I can't the need deny.
We will either fall together, or together learn to fly.
Across the desert of my wandering, from the shadows in which you hide.

 

[SpectreT]

Kyle Blackbyrne

I throw back another brandy, then nod as I hear the song.

True enough, there's more to either of them than first glance.

About then, one of captain Jorath's runners came in and looked me up and down.

"Kyle Blackbyrne? The Captain wanted to talk to you. The Graveyard's crawling, and it may take The Hook down with it."

"Oh, Hell. How many this time?"

"Don't know, he just said 'Get the bloody Paladin. If I know Blackbyrne, she's gone off to drown in brandy and self-pity. She's got a bloody job to do."

True. I thought bitterly to myself. One of these days, you'll have to find a way to deal with this that doesn't involve passing out drunk and throwing yourself into one suicide fight after another.

"Right." I pitch my voice to carry, embarassed by the warm husky contralto. I'd been a high baritone as a man. "Any adventurers who want a bit of gold and a fight, the Undead are starting up in the Graveyard again, and we need every sword and mace, every spell and prayer we can get, at least until we find who's responsible for this crap. I'll personally see to it you get on the City Guard payroll for it."

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[Jeselynn]

Ciowyn

Narration


Sitting in the back of the tavern, watching from the shadows. A dark figure sits paying very close attention to what was going on.

Listening to the strangers songs. Very cheery. Quite enjoying my drink of the house mead. Slowly moving to stand from my seat I make my way towards the door. As I walk towards the door I happen to bump into Kyle and wait for a reaction.

 

[Dharwal]

Ralak

"Taking a bath are they?" Ralak looks at the dust and dirt that has accumulated over large areas of his skin, "Sounds like a good idea. as for Matt we split up when we got on the main street"

Finishing his drink, Ralak heads over to the bar to inquire about a bath.

Not having to wait long till he was ushered down a corridor to a series of doors, the pretty maid opened one such doors and left behind a stack of linen.

Thanking her he undressed and slipped into the water cleansing himself, giving himself a quick once over with the soap provided and taking special care to clean all the mess out of his hair, not one to dawdle in water he dried off then donned a fresh set of clothes from his backpack, before returning to the front bar.

Catching the last part of the Paladin's speech, Ralak quickly moved to where Fern and Lethe sat.

"Are we going to help?, looks like your going to get sweaty and dirty again Fern" Ralak adds with a large smirk across his face.

 

[Lethe]

'Let's go', said Lethe softly, 'I still owe those things the loss of a horse'

 

[Snork Maiden]

Fern

'I'll keep your chair warm', I smile jokingly,'No really, I'll fetch my bow if I have to, but don't expect me to do any hand to hand stuff, and I haven't yet had a chance to replenish my arrows. I loosed about 20 earlier and haven't got that many left. So as soon as those run out I'm off ok. I'm not messing up my casual clothes they cost me a fair few gp.'

I turn to the landlord,

'Do you have any flasks of lamp oil you'd like to donate to the cause, If you have I'll pick them up after I have collected my bow and arrows'

I return quickly to my room, to retrieve my bow, pulling a sheet from the bed I quickly cut a dozen or so long strips with my dagger and tugging the material apart, then return quickly to the others.

The Landlord places a large flask of lampoil on the bar, 'that'll be 2 gp he says to me', mercenarily.

'Put it on my bill' I say cuttingly, 'I'll settle up IF I return if I don't sell my armor'.

 

[Jeselynn]

Ciowyn

Narration

Bumping into Kyle had been a bad idea. As Ciowyn soon found out. She sent him flying from the door to the bar-counter. As she did Kyle yelled, " Watch it you drunken rodent!"

Standing up to hear the young ladies words, he drops a few gold coins onto the bar.

May I join you, I'd love to see get some practice?

Looking at her with her long bow in tow she looked at him awkwardly.

 

[White Queen]

Arlen

As I bit on Ishkamas neck, I could hear her say just one word... "More".

I pull Ishkamas hair back until her body is sprawled on the floor, her jegs still inside the water... I lower my head to her chest... I run my tounge in circles around her breasts... teasing her, my hand slides down her stomach... between her legs to her slit... I can feel she is warm and wet already...

 

[ARaynes]

Ishkama

Arlen pulls on Ishkama's hair, maken her stiffen, then relax. Ishkama's body is reacting in ways she has never known before.

Ishkama lifts her hand and puts it on Arlen's head. The hair is wet and soft sending thrills though her body. Maybe Sune was the god to worship. Look at her followers.

The lower Arlen went the more nervous Ishkama got. "I have never....." was all she said, not wanting to ruin the moment, but yet wanting Arlen to keep touching her.

Arlen looked up and grinned at Ish......

 

[White Queen]

Arlen

" Dont worry Ishkama... Im not going to hurt you... just relax...".

Arlen´s hand finds Ishkama´s clit and rubs a finger around, in little circles... her tounge licks her nipples, nibbling on them... watching Ishkama react to this...

" You see... everything is alright... Sune would not let me hurt you... I just want you to feel pleasure...".

With this words Arlen slides a finger inside her... slowly... feeling how tight she is... the warmth iside her...

 

[ARaynes]

Ishkama

Arlen's fingers rub on Ishkama sending electric like shocks through her. She tells Ishkama that she can't hurt her and to relax. She eases some but the feeling is so good, she can't help but stiffen a bit.

Ishkama feels the lips of Arlen on her breast, her tongue twitching Ishkama's nipples. That gives so much pleasure to be such a little thing.

She soon found her hands exploring Arlen's body. She wanted to give Arlen the pleasure that she was getting. Her hands went from Arlen's hair to her shoulders then slowly to her breast. Feeling the perky nipple under her fingertips.

 

[Snork Maiden]

Fern

As I make my move back towards Lethe and Ralek a man steps up to me and slips a note into my hand then quickly disappears down the corridor leading to the bath chambers.

I turn to follow him but he seems to vanish into the shadows. I open the scrap of paper an read the message.

'Fern Falconhand', it reads, 'if you be looking still to avenge the death of your parents, meet me at the north gate in 1 hour. I have information that may be of use to you'

I look back at the table, Ralek and Lethe appear to be in conversation and finishing their drinks, reading for the ensuing battle. I beckon to a maid, and ask her to accompany me back to my room to help me don my armor. She follows readily and 10 minutes later I am rearmed. I gather my possesions and ask her to show me out through the backdoor not wanting to be noticed as I slip away to make my rendezvous. She gives me directions to the North Gate.

I give her instructions not to say where I have gone to anyone passing her 25sp, 20 for the oil and 5 for herself.

'May the gods smile favorably on my companions', I whisper as I step out into the alley way and head towards my own destiny.

 

[Jeselynn]

Ciowyn

Narration

Staring at Ciowyn blankly, she ran off. Ciowyn wandered over to Fern's traveling companions and asked to have a seat.

"Greetings! May I join you. I need some practice, and I hope I can give you a decent workout. "

"My name is Ciowyn." *bow* *removes hood*

Waving for the barmaid to bring a pitcher, I bend to take a seat.

 

[White Queen]

Arlen and Ishkama

Arlen grins at Ishkama… she looked so cute, lying n the floor, her legs open and her hands reaching out for Arlens breasts .

“ Do you like this Ishkama?… do you like how my fingers feels in your pussy?… “. Arlen moves her fingers faster… her free hand pulls her hair… a little moan of pain escapes Ishkamas mouth…

“ Yes I like it Arlen… please go on… It feels so good… “. Ishkama can hardly speak… little moans and whimpers coming from her… her back aches as she spreads her legs wide open…

Arlen lets go of Ishkamas hair… and motions her to turn around and get into her hands and knees… Ishkama quickly obeys… her eyes a mix of lust and submission… Once she is in all fours Arlen reaches for her clothes and takes form beneath them a little silken whip… she runs her hands all over Ishkamas ass… running a finger down to her dripping wet pussy… she takes her whip in one hand and slaps Ishkama, who cries out loud but remains in the same position…

“ Very good Ish… you did not move… lets see how much of this you can take shall we? “, Ishkama turns her head to Arlen and nods her head…

Arlen slaps her ass again, and again… increasing the strength… she now reaches for Ishkamas pussy with her free hand and pushes two fingers inside… moving them in and out… slapping her again…

Ishkama moves her hips back against Arlens fingers… loving the mix of pleasure and pain… never thinking she would experience this feelings… she cries for more… more…

Arlen smiles and moves her fingers out replacing them with the whips handle… Ishkamas body quickly responds… her legs opened, her head leaning on the ground, her ass high in the air… Arlen moves the whips handle faster and faster… her other hand working on her clit… holding and squeezing it between her fingers…

Ishkamas body began to tremble suddenly… like an earthquake, she could feel every muscle, every nerve of her body tingle and shake… she screamed at the top of her lungs… her hips still moving back in rhythm with Arlens hands… Ishkamas own hands were squeezing and pinching her own breasts… Her orgasm seemed to last for hours… she was feeling dizzy already… Arlens movements became slower… until she felt her stand up and kneel beside her… Ishkamas head rises to meet Arlen, their lips meet in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing around each other… the kiss ends and ishkama drops to the floor, face down, drained of her energy…

 

[ARaynes]

Ishkama

Ishkama's body felt completely satisfied but also felt drained. She looked back at Arlen. "I want to give you the same pleasure. WIll you teach me?" She questioned, "Of corse, you will have to wait until I get my energy back. The way it is now I won't be able to make it to Lord D'Ar......" She said raising up. "OHMIGOD! We are gonna be late. Hurry Arlen, get dressed. It is almost sundown. We are supposed to be there before then."


Ishkama quickly through on some clothes and headed for the door. She stopped waiting on Arlen. When she was dressed Ishkama did something she hadn't expected. She walked over to Arlen and kissed her passionately. "There will be more later if you are willing to teach me, but we must go!"