Free The Soul to Find Love

[amon_darknight]

The sky was filled with a blanket of stars, and the ground was lit by the moonlight, a gentle breeze filled the air of this night. All along the ground was patches of crisp grass growing here and there, but mostly it was dirt and small pebbles, flying through the air were small fireflies, buzzing along and seeming to dance with each other, they hovered to and fro from the small stream leading to a body of water. Peace was what this was, and nothing seemed to be able to disturb it.

Off in the distance there was sounds of grunting, a animals panting and heavy footsteps, along with very quick stepping footsteps. Than there was the sound of metal ringing in the air. It was bending around the lake, one running away from many footsteps. Finally the vision of people came into view, a big group of Orcs with a three worgs chased after a white haired elf it looked like, his long white hair flowed with every step he took, long strides he took, it almost looked like he was gliding on air. He simply laughed at the Orcs that were having such a hard time catching this Elf, occasionly the elf would stop and take a orc down from time to time, with the swipe of a Katana and one to two swipes is all he needed. The elf finally grew tired of this game and he stopped his run and he than quickly changed the momentum in his body and he threw himself in the group of the orcs, slashing precise cuts from vital spot to vital spot on the body, he let out a whistle and a White Wolf came out of no where but a swirl of smoke and took down the worgs, after only a few moments the battle was over and the Elf brushed himself off and cleaned his blade, he looked back and smiled at the wolf.

“Another blood stained night right Snow…. FUCK…!!”

He was stabbed through the shoulder with a crude looking blade, the elf screamed in pain and the wolf growled, but it was dismissed somehow and it vanished. The elf turned to see a Troll had stabbed him with a spear and soon had another spear poised to strike again, the Elf shook his head and felt the second spear exit his other shoulder and he passed out from pain. The troll looked and fixed his robes.

Troll: “There, that should fix this elf and a spell so he never wakes up.”

He started to laugh as he pinned him to a large tree and he carved arcane markings in the tree and there the elf slept until the spell was broken.

The markings said that if a elven woman sees this elf for what he is, than she could wake him with a kiss and take him into love and care.

But this elf looked like a battle crazed warrior, no care or love in his heart and another bad thing was a Orc encampment was built not to far away from this Grave.

OOC
I am looking for a elven woman to break the spell over this poor soul. Break the spell and hunt some Orcs.

 

[MistressAthena]

Leera belonged to an elven group of female Orc hunters. They were fast and precise. While males could afford a bit more brute force, the females could not. So, they found their own way of dealing with the menacing Orcs. Many of them had special magical skills as well.

Though Leera had a few magical skills, she had one that would change the fate of another Elf. She could touch someone and feel their light or darkness. A very dark person would leave her shivering from cold and a wave of hate would flow through her. Those filled with the light would fill her with warmth and joy. But, it was rare to find someone completely dark or completely good. Most beings were a mixture.

One day Leera and her group of elven female warriors, known as the "Ravens", utterly destroyed a camp of Orcs near where the male Elf was bound to a tree. Leera wandered off and saw him there. She looked to him and thought to herself, "My what a rugged evil looking elf. Surely he can not be as bad as he looks." Upon closer inspection she read the incantations. Reading Orc was a non-magic skill she had. After reading it she mumbled, "Oh my. They must have really hated him to do this instead of killing him."

Leera looked to the sleeping Elf, "Let us indeed see the real you. No harm in freeing you, I suppose." She cupped his face and lifted it so that she could see him better, "My, aren't you the handsome one." She closed her blue eye and lowered her head a bit. As her long braided hair fell forward she began to sense him. She was surprised at the amount of light within him- the most she had felt in a long time. This certainly did not match his exterior. She could not help but smile as she opened her eyes and looked to him, "Well, I suppose all that is left to do is give you a kiss."

Leera held his face up to hers and pressed her lips softly to his. She sighed as she planted a sweet kiss to his lips. She smiled and pulled away as he began to slowly awake. She said, "Wake, sleeping Elf." As the magic faded away his body fell forward but she grabbed him and gently lowered him to the ground still in her arms. She looked down to him, "I am Leera. Who are you?"

 

[amon_darknight]

He didn’t know how long he was out, but dreams of Orcs and Trolls and other monsters killing all the people he knew kept passing through his head. He saw over and over again how he was taken down, he saw the Troll mage wielding his Katana and it made him sick to his stomach, he wanted so badly to wake up, but he couldn’t and it drove him crazy to have those monsters destroying his forest.

He felt a wave of warmth wash over his body, the heat felt like a rush of passion, a passion that made him feel alive again, made him feel awake?

He opened his eyes and the light blinded him a bit, he covered his eyes as he felt arms around him.

“Wh..a…t.., wh…ooo, arr.eee you?”

He couldn’t see too good right now, but he tried to push away who ever was holding him, but he had no strength left in him.

“S..nooww… come…”

You saw a white mist appear beside him and it swirled, it materialized into a large white wolf, it walked over and saw its master and whimpered seeing him in such a weak state, but it looked up to the new person and it growled.

“Is… it..my… death… or..maybe m…. sa..vior?”

The wolf and the elf had a bond between the two and the wolf told him that it was an elf, a female elf. He heard her question and all her words.

“My name…. Calo, Calo Moongazer… who are you? Forgive me for not looking to you, I cannot see that good right now.”

You could see he was regaining his strength little by little and his wolf was protective over him still growling at you.

“Snow, stand calm. If they wanted me dead, they would have left me up there and killed me, this person has some kind of intention.”

He looked up to his savior and saw through blurriness that it was a woman, he than held his shoulders in pain as you saw his wounds bleeding again.

“I don’t know how long I can go on, these were the wounds caused by the orcs and Trolls, !!!”

He than thought about where he was captured.

“We have to get out of here, we are not to far away from the small city of those beasts.”
He went to pull his sword out and he found it was not there.

“My sword, my fair goddess, do you see a red hilted Katana anywhere?”

He than fell back to his knees and shook his head.

“They took it, I saw it in my dreams. A Troll, the one that put me here, took my sword and is using it for evil.”

He writhed in pain as Snow padded up to him and licked him on the cheek.

 

[MistressAthena]

Leera smiled to the wolf and back down to the one she had awakened. When he went to his knees she pulled him back down into her arms. She brushed hair from his forehead, "You will be just fine. We have destroyed the nearby camp and will be moving into their capital soon. As for your wounds...." She rested a hand on one of his wounds and closed her eyes. A golden glow surrounded her hand as she healed his wound. She healed his other wounds as well.

Leera exhaled and smiled, "You may rise now. And your pup may worry no longer. You are healed and safe, Calo."

 

[amon_darknight]

He looked to the female elf and he rubbed his eyes after she healed him.

“You took out this entire base out by yourself? It was like a small town here, you must be very powerful, with weapons and with magic. I am in your debt, what ever you need, I will do for you, forever will I owe you.”

He looked to Snow and he shook his head.

“She is a ally, relax.”

The wolf stopped growling and eased up as it laid on the ground beside Calo, the white haired elf looked to you.

“Upon destroying this small town, did you happen to kill a Troll with a Katana, that weapon is like my soul, I don’t think I can live with out it.”

He couldn’t believe she healed him, he never felt better in his time. He smiled and he looked to her.

“So may I ask who you are?”

He had to know who you were and how you took this small town out by yourself.

“How did you gain this much power? And to be a female and be that powerful, you must be a chosen of your god or goddess, highly favored.”

He than sat down and rested beside his wolf.

“How long have I been here on this tree, I have never seen female Goddess though this part of the forest. So you must have come from somewhere else.”

 

[MistressAthena]

She chuckled at him, "No...No.... I did not destroy it all on my own. WE tookdid. I belong to a female Elven Orc Hunting clan. We are led by the war Goddess Amahdela. Most of my clan mates are warriors. Some of us are Mages like myself. I can fight a bit because I have been trained like all the others. But, I am much better with my magic. I mostly heal my clan mates on the battle field and off." She sighed, "And I believe you have been on that tree for about two years. The godess Amahdela havd a favorite here on our lands. She was savagely beaten can killed by the Trolls. This of course enraged the Godess and that began our clan. At one time there were 200 of us. After all the Troll slaying we have done we are down to 100. Well, 101 if you count me."

She exhaled again, "And I believe we found your katana. I felt a very special presence about it. It has been kept by our leader Malana for safe keeping. She is very wise and knew there was something too special about that Katana to use it for fighting. I'll take you there. We are camped in the once Troll camp nearby. Be prepared, the bodies are still littered all about. We will be burning them all very soon."

Leera then reached for his hand to help him up, "Come, warrior. I will take you to the Raven clan."

 

[amon_darknight]

He thought back to everything that had happened before he was captured.

“Two years… I am glad I am an elf, other wise that could have been a life time.”

He felt his shoulders again and he smiled at her.

“Thank you for healing me, I feel good. What type of mage are you, I mean you have to have some offensive spells other than healing, other wise you must be modest about your ability to fight.”

He stretched a little bit, still feeling a bit lazy and he could not take his eyes off of the beautiful elf.

“I am sure that chosen of the Goddess took many down before she went down, and with honor she did. I don’t even know her, but I respect her.”

He traced a symbol of some God that he worshiped and he muttered a few silent words. He than heard you speak of his Katana and he looked to you.

“You killed the Troll that had my Katana, no one tried to use my weapon did they? For if they did, I must see them quickly, anyone but me that uses that sword will be cursed, I don’t know what will happen, but it will take my blood to stop it, I am sorry, I shouldn’t have been so weak.”

He than heard her tell him that she would take him to see her and she took his hand in his and it sent a warm feeling through his body, it was so soft, like silk. He only smiled as she lead the way.

 

[MistressAthena]

OOC: I just realized you have been saying "Trolls" and I have been saying "Orcs". Am editing my posts to reflect "Trolls". Sorry!

Leera wondered why she was still holding his hand. Better yet, why he was still letting her. She smiled enjoying the feelin of his strong hand in hers.

As they walked she said, "I am mostly a healer. But, I do have some offensive magic. I can make fireballs from my hands and hurl them at the enemy. And I can command vines to grow from the ground to trip, choke and imprison the enemy." She exhaled, "As for your Katana, no one has used it. Like I said, our leader felt something too special about it to use it to fight. It does intrigue her, however. And don't call yourself weak. I am sure there was more than one Troll on you. I am just glad you are alive."

She stopped and turned to him as drums could be heard nearby, "We coming close to my clan. Males are typically not easily accepted. We have only a handful within our ranks. Please, be respectful to our leader and the others at all times." She stepped close to him and smiled, "I would like you stay around a bit." She bluished and stepped back.

Leera continued to lead the way, "And the chosen did take many out with her as she died." They were then at her clan's temporary campsite. The Elves were dancing around a fire pit as the few males gathered the trolls into a pile nearby for burning.

As Leera led him to the leader, many females stopped what they were doing and "ooooo"ed and "ahhhh"ed at him. He was truly attractive. Leera was glad he was with her. As they entered the tend of the leader, Leera bowed before her and pulled on him to bow as well. She said, "Great leader, this male has been saved from a sleeping spell by the Trolls. I believe he has been sleeping for two years. The Katana belongs to him. And the wolf here is his companion."

The Leader said, "Stand, the both of you." She looked to him, "What is your name, young male elf?"

OOC: LEERA:
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v61/reggiekw/Leera.gif

 

[amon_darknight]

He listened very carefully to every word she spoke, took in all the information she gave away and made sure not to forget any of it.

“You are very modest in speaking about your powers and abilities, I know by touching your hand and looking into your memorizing eyes that you are far more dangerous than that, and far more capable of doing much more, you are just not revealing all your cards to me, and that is fine, cause I do not share that much either.”

He grinned and he patted his shirt and he found what he was looking for, a dark pair of glasses, he looked to them and he saw they were still in tact. He than looked to you.

“Got these from a Gnome, I am glad they didn’t break.”

He put them on and it gave him a mysterious look to him. He slicked his hair back out of his face and he drew his hood over his head as he was led to there base, he heard the drums and put his hand to where his Sword used to be and remembered that he didn’t have it.

“I am glad that she didn’t use it, for I would have to spill a lot of my blood to break the curse, bringing me to the brink of death and losing far too much than I wish too lose. Males are pretty much not welcome anywhere where women are the dominate gender.”

He laughed a bit and than silenced himself as she told him about the leader.

“I always show respect when respect is given to me. But to why you want me to stay around for a bit is a question to me.”

He still held her hand as she took him deeper into the camp, he still felt the warm feelings going through his body and knew it had to do something with her.

“You still have not told me your name, or do Angels not have names.”

He smiled at her as they walked and saw the large tent and he followed her in, he could feel the power of his Sword close by and he knew it was in there. He looked to the leader and could sense a large power in her and he was pulled down to bow as he wasn’t paying attention only studying her features and making notes of everything he saw. He was told to stand and speak his name.

“My name is not important, only my sincere thanks for having this fair Angel to save me and to dispose of all those Orcs and Goblins and Trolls, it seemed that the Trolls were running the show and I am glad you could dispose of them all. It was my fault that they set camp here in the first place, if I wasn’t so weak, it would have never of happened.”

He lowered his head and closed his eyes.

“It was my fault, and I paid for it. But I am in your debt, to you and your whole clan, but if I can please have my Katana back, it is not a safe weapon to be in someone else’s hands except mine. Please, give it too me.”

He expressed his feelings clearly and now looked you right in the eyes with his dark glasses blocking his eyes from all to see.

 

[MistressAthena]

Leera thought he looked interesting in his glasses. She said to him, "My name is Leera."

When they stood before Malana, Leera did not like the fact that he did not share his name. Refusing their leader like this was not wise. She would see him as a possible threat for withholding simple information like his name.

Malana stood, "Their encampments can not surely be the cause of one Elf." She walked behind the seat she sat in and liftend the Katana from a box very carefully. She sat back down in her chair and admired it, "This indeed is a very special Katana. I will give it back to you. But, first, you say you are in debt to this clan. Yet, you do not afford me the honor of knowing your name?" She then looked to Leera, "Leera, have you brought a spy or traitor among our midsts?"

Leera shook her head, "No. No, I have not. He is filled with the light." She chuckled trying to lighten the mood, "You know how males are. They like to retain an air of mystery. Or it could even be that he has humbled himself before you believing his name to be trivial."

Malana then looked back to him, "We mean you no harm here. And I will give you your Katana back. You will find that I have taken good care of it. I have even cleaned it." She looked to him with suspicious eyes, "If you are truly endebted to us, surely you can tell me your name. I am not asking of your history or deeds good or bad. I simply wish to know your name and your Katana will be handed over immediately."

Leera elbowed him softly in the ribs to urge him to answer her simple request. She cleared her throat as well.

 

[amon_darknight]

Calo watched this leader carefully, he didn’t want to insult this woman, but also didn’t want to reveal to much about himself. He smiled.

“Please, my name is not important, I am just a wandering fool, that happened to stumble across some orcs and Trolls, but if there is a name you must know, than let me tell you one, Soulblaze.”

He bowed and saw her with his sword in her hands, he was worried that she used it, or even attempted to use it, he could have simply taken it from her by ways of the magic surrounding the blade, but he didn’t want this band of warriors coming after him. He felt her elbow him and he looked to her though his glasses.

“Please that is a very dangerous weapon in other hands except mine. I don’t want to see anyone hurt.”

He wanted to summon the powers of the sword to get it back in his hands, but didn’t want to piss anyone off, you saw he started to sweat a bit as he watched you.

“Please, give it to me, I told you my name, but to keep you from unsheathing that blade and using it, or even swinging it, I will do anything. Calo is my name, I came from a small band of Assassins, we were cut down by spell casters and I was than forced to run from a small horde of Orcs and Trolls, that is how I got captured. There you know all about me”

He didn’t know why he told her that, but he knew he was in for it now, if she knew about the towns that were taken by mysterious force by a small band of Mercs or Assassins, she could point Calo out as one of them and turn him in. If only he had his Gauntlet and rings, he could flee this place and they would not be able to follow, but he lost them after he was captured.

“You know who I am now. You got what you want.”

 

[MistressAthena]

She smiled an stretched her hands out to him. Stretched across her palms was the sheathed Katan. Malana said, "You will be known as Calo Soulblade to this clan. I promise you that no one has use this weapon. Nothing more than cleaning has been done to it. I would not have even done that. But, the specialness of this fine weapon seemed to call to me." She sighed as he took the weapon, "Almost as if it had a voice of its's own."

She sat back down and lifted an eyebrow, "I knew who you were. I wanted to know if you were honest. You see, I was one of the people from one of those towns. I am sure your mind is well aware of what towns I speak of. Though I did not understand then, I do now. There were traitor and those who conspired with darker forces. The work had to be done. All was discovered about 6 months ago. You of course would not know because you slept through it."

Malana looked to Leera, "Is there anything more?" Leera smiled, "I believe he could be an asset to us. May he stay with us awhile?" Malana sighed, "We have enough males here, Leera." Leera exhaled, "Yes, but none such as Calo. I feel he has much to teach even if he himself does not know it yet. Please, allow him to stay." Malana rubbed her chin with her thumb and forefinger. She looked to Calo and back to Leera, "Your instincts have never been wrong. I think it would be foolish of me to deny your instincts. They have served us well in this battle thus far. But, be warned. I place him in your responsibility. You will be held repsonsible for all he does. And punished the same for any crimes he may commit. Do you understand?"

Leera exhaled, "Yes, Malana. I understand." Malana then smiled politely, "Very well then. Be off with him and make sure you quickly teach him our ways." Leera bowed to Malan and elbowed Calo to do the same. She then stood and walked out of the tent. She stood in front of him, "You have permission to stay here. Now, I must ask if you desire to do so." She smiled to him with hopefullness in her eyes.

 

[amon_darknight]

“Wait… what happened in those towns were something I wished didn’t happen, I wish I could go back and stop it, but I cant do that….”

He looked to her and bowed his head as he didn’t take the sword from you.

“I apologize, thank you for taking such great care of my sword.”

He walked up and took it from you and he bowed again.

“I knew it was in good hands, but this is a cursed sword and it is I who the sword chose. I am missing some more of my items, rings and a black Gauntlet, I have to find these items.”

He heard her praise and he smiled at her.

“My name is Calo Moongazer, but I was known in the towns as Soulblaze. Call me what you wish, I thank you again for your help.”

He listented to her talking about Leera and he took note of that, when she again elbowed him, he looked to he and he bowed to the leader. They walked outside and he looked to her.

“You sure like hitting males don’t you, or do I have something special in me.”

He chuckled a bit and he looked to you.

“I am just kidding, but I have a few things to do, I have to find the rest of my stuff, it has to be out there. Fortunately, I still have this.”

He pulled a small green Emerald and he showed it to you.

“Its magic, I can find my stuff with this, should only take me a few days.”

He whistled and Snow came running up to him and he petted it.

“Snow, we got to go out there and find some stuff.”

The wolf nodded and he stood ready, Calo looked to Leera and he smiled.

“Thank you for saving me and offering me a place to stay, but I don’t think this is the place for me, I mean people seem to fear me here, and sooome people like elbowing me.”

He looked to you and he chuckled again.

“Only joking again, Leera is name that is best for you, best suited for an Angel. I wish I had a name like that, a name that sends waves of joy through souls that hear that name.”
He smiled at her and he strapped his Katana to his side and he patted Snow on the side.

 

[MistressAthena]

She smiled at his compliments about her name. She said to him, "And yours is name I shall not forget easily." He face then turned to a frown, "You are leaving? I was hoping you'd stay." She brought a hand up to cup his cheek. Her eyes gazed into his, "There is something wonderful about you. I can not allow you to slip away from me. There is a bond between us now. One I can not explain at the moment but it is there." She moved even closer to him and gave him a sweet kiss on his lips. She looked into his eyes again, "I will go with you to find your items. You will not part from me so soon." She brought her hand back to her side and gazed to him almost lovingly.

 

[amon_darknight]

Calo looked to her and he smiled.

“You hoped? Why would you want me to stick around, I am a battle crazy elf.”

He heard her words after that and he smiled at that, it was a change to hear that.

“I have never heard words like that come from a females mouth, since you already know, I was an Assassin, and love in that world does not exist. Let me show you something.

He opened his shirt and showed you a large scar where his heart is. It looked charred and large, he looked to you and he saw the concern.

“This was done by a female Assassin, she told me things of love and than stuck a flaming dagger in my heart, she left me out here and I don’t know what happened to her, or why she did that, I assume it was conspired by her and a few others.”

As she kissed him, he fell to his butt and he looked up at her.

“That was something, it felt like warm loving fire.”

He didn’t know what to say.

“It felt good, if you want to accompany me it find my stuff, that is fine, but I was wondering, is there somewhere I can rest? I am a bit tired and weak.”

He honestly wanted to be alone with her, just being in her presence made him feel like he is worth something and he was something.

“And if you would be by my side, that would be great, I wouldn’t want a Assassin coming in my tent and taking me out.”

He smiled at her, it was the only excuse he could think of.

 

[MistressAthena]

She chuckled to him, "So, my kisses knock you off your feet? How complimentary." She exhaled, "You will rest in my tent. I can't allow you to wander off without me." She turned to lead the way. Over her shoulder she said, "And you needn't worry about anyone disturbing you. You are very safe with us." She looked around at the eyes admiring him, "But, if you stray too far from me, these females may have their way with you and you will be far out numbered. Especially after I get you cleaned up." She chuckled again as she walked along.

 

[amon_darknight]

He looked around his surroundings at all the females watching him walk by, he kept one hand on his Katana ready to defend himself if need by, but he knew this was a peaceful place.

“If I am out numbered, I might gladly take that challenge.”

He laughed and he saw the look on your face.

“Just a little humor. Snow come.”

The large white wolf ran up beside Calo and he smiled at the wolf, long time brother.

“Its ok Snow, we will be alright, unless Leera here has something else in mind.”

He now made barking sounds and the wolf only stared into the eyes of Calo and he vanished into the tree line. Calo saw a male and he saw him staring at him, Calo only bowed his head and he followed Leera.

“I don’t think the males here like me too much, but why would I want to stray far from you? You can knock me off my feet with only a kiss, just what else can you do?”

He smiled as he followed you.

“So you want to clean me up now huh? How are you going to do that?”

He grinned at you.

 

[MistressAthena]

Leera chuckled at him. She said, "My.... aren't you quite the flirtateous one. Relax. You needn't try so hard. And as for the men, they are only jealous. But, do know that they do get something out of serving us. They are not slaves."

When she approached the tent two female guards were posted outside. She merely waved her hand and they stepped aside. She looked to Calo, "After you." She then looked to the guards, "Fetch me four buckets of water from the nearby stream. After the water is brought, we are not to be disturbed." They nodded and scurried off as she entered as well.

Leera waved her hands, "My humble abode. Please do not rest on my pallet on the ground until you are cleaned. You may sit over there." She pointed to a log that had been drug in to sit upon.

Leera sat down on her pallet and sighed, "The men here are fed and protected in exchange for certain services. They are breeders. Rarely do we ask them to take up arms. This clan is strongly dominated and numbered by females. But, we need to increase our numbers. Our Godess has bestowed upon us the gift of only having female children to assist in increasing our numbers. Even after this war on the Trolls we are to remain as her army." She chuckled, "So, you can imagine why the males look at you as they do. You are far more attractive than they are. They risk all the females wanting you and not them."

She leaned back on her elbows, "The males do not get to choose who they will mate with. They are usually chosen. But, on occassion we have bouts wherein we allow the winners to choose their mate. Our leader and I are exempt unless we state otherwise. I am second in command in the Raven clan. We choose who we want."

The guards came carrying two buckets each and stood outside the tent. One of them said, "We have returned with the water." She said, "Enter." They came in and sat the water buckets near her and quickly left. Leera turned her attentions to him again, "And I have chosen you. Or more accurately, destiny has chosen you."

She stood and retrieved a bar of soap and a wash cloth. Leera smiled to him, "Remove your clothing."

 

[amon_darknight]

Calo smiled at her.

“I don’t think I am a flirt, I am just playful, and when I am with a beautiful Angel like yourself I guess you could call me a flirt, but I still don’t think so. I am glad to know that the men are not your slaves, but to my thinking, it sounds like they are sex slaves though and I don’t quite understand why they cannot bear arms if there lands are in danger. Please excuse my opinion, but that is how it sounds to me.”

He again bowed his head and he sighed.

“What happens if the male falls in love or develops feelings for the woman though, it cannot happen and love is destroyed?”

He than thought about this, was he to be turned into a slave as well? He didn’t act on that thought but he knew he had to rest and gather his strength.

“I am glad you chose me, or shall we say destiny. But I still think it was you, it seems you need some companionship in your life.”

He saw the water being brought in and he blushed a bit when she told him to undress. He looked to you and he slowly took his shirt off, but he stopped.

“Uhh… this is kind of embarrassing… so is there another way.”

For some reason he saw her take him by force and having her way, but he pushed that thought from his mind and he just smiled at her.

“I am kind of shy… see so ummmm, I don’t know about this.”

 

[MistressAthena]

She could not help but smile as he took his shirt off. Leera enjoyed the sight of his chiseled frame. Yet she chuckled when he seemed embarrissed.

Leera leaned back onto her elbows, "I'll go ahead and answer your questions first. I never said the males can not bear arms. I said they are rarely asked to. You see, they are precious to us. They insure our clan grows. The increasing numbers will please our God. The men who submit to this life are honored by our God. They are free to leave at any time as well. A slave is not free to leave. We choose who we will accept. They in turn make their own decision to accept or not. And if they chose to leave they may do so at any time."

She sighed, "As for love. It is permitted. If the female decides she loves him as well, she can keep him for herself. But, the decision must be mutual between the male and the female. And their mutual decision must be approved by the leader of the clan. One such union does exist as we speak. But, you will find most of the men quite enjoy the nice array of females to copulate with. And to insure that all of us are not preganant at the same time, a small amount are allowed impregnation, usually up to 10. After that batch births their children, they nurse for a few more months. Then, the Elders that do not battle due to age tend to the children while their young Mother return to battle. When they return to battle, another batch is selected. Malana and I are exempt from this process."

She sat up and looked to him, "And if you are wondering, I have never mated with anyone. Nor have I ever been in love. That is not to say that I am not open to either of the two. There has just been no one I wished to be with in either way."

Leera then stood, "I am however not used to males telling me no or not doing as I request." Leera looked to him with a mischevious grin, "You should not be shy. Your body is beautiful. Only I will see you without clothing. Surely you can undress before the one who broke the curse." She waved her hand and his pants fell around his ankles, "Now remove your shoes. Sit upon that woolen rug." She pointed to the rug trying to afford him some privacy by not looking down at his manhood. She keept her eyes on his eyes, "Drape the towel laying there over your lap."

 

[amon_darknight]

He smiled when she complemented him.

“So you have never been in love, nor have you ever made love? So that means you have no experience, in anything.”

He chuckled and he was used to being teased by women, maybe this one would be different if she wanted to go down that road.

“I am glad to hear that these are not slaves, but for some reason I sense that there is some tension with a few males already, I think they are jealous of me, little ol me, just because I am with you. This might pose a problem, cause I kind of like to fight and if it is to shut someone down… well I wont be opposed to do it.”

He smiled and he swayed his foot in front of him a few times like a child would when telling his parent he broke something.

“People have told me that I can be quite a fireball, and I guess I can agree with them.”

He smiled at you and he than saw his pants drop before him as she waved his hand in front of him.

“Its not that I am embarrassed, I am just shy, and I umm well don’t think that you should.”

He pulled his pants up and he put his shirt back on as he was backing up, and away from you.

“I think there is some mistake here, I should be going, thank you again for saving my life.”

He walked back and he saw the look on her face, it was so mezmorizing, he couldn’t take his eyes off her and he soon saw he was looking up at her, why…

Like a fool, he fell to the ground cause his pants fell back down and he tripped over them.

 

[MistressAthena]

She sighed as he fell before her, "Why are you being so difficult? I am not trying to hurt you nor do I wish to take advantage of you. ok. Since you don't want to cooperate you have two choices here. Either you graciously accept that someone wants to help bathe you and your clothing with no expectation of anything in return. Or you continue this shynes, remain filthy and rest elsewhere. I'll not have you rest in my tent filthy. I can still smell Troll blood on you. And to be honest it is quite repulsive. I have been polite in remaining quite about it. Please, do us bother a favor and cooperate. I can turn around as you walk to the woolen blanket and wash yourself. If you need help with your back, just let me know. When you are finished bring the woolen blanket and the dirty clothes outside of the tent. You can wrap one of the blankets from my pallet around you until I can find you something to wear in the interim."

She glared at him with annoyance in her eyes, "So, what is it going to be? Allow me to bathe you, bathe yourself or leave my tent?" She then cocked her head at him and lifted an eyebrow, "Or perhaps you wish me to use force? Interesting...."

 

[amon_darknight]

He thought about what she said and force sounded kind of interesting.

“I apologize, I am not used to such kindness, I will be more cooperative. But I do still not understand why you are so kind to a complete stranger and one that was a Assassin, that is what ponders me.”

He than stood up and he took his shirt off, he didn’t want to show her the scars on his back, but he knew it was going to be hard to hide. He walked by you to go over to the woolen blanket and if you looked to his back you saw many scars covering his back entirely. He looked to you and he than looked down.

“Sorry that it is so hideous, it happened to me for many years, but I am sure you don’t want to hear about that. Force does sound interesting though, are you that confident that you can do that to me?”

He than walked and stood on the blanket.

“But I have not felt a Goddess’s touch even in my life, so I welcome it.”

He had to get over the shyness and he was going to start here.

 

[MistressAthena]

Leera saw the scars yet seemed unaffected. As if she had seen them before. She sighed, "You may have been an assasin. But, your mission helped to purge the darkness. Even if you were unaware that is what you were doing. Everyone has a destiny. I believe it destony that I was the one to awaken you. It is destiny that I had the power to do it."

She then chuckled, "And I don't know what leads you to believe I am a Godess. Surely I am not the first magic user you have encountered. And as for force, I prefer to not use it. I prefer to ask and it be done. Yet, you are a warrior. You only understand force and strength. A person may prove themselves to a bard by being a great story teller or singer. Your kind judges the courage and strength of another. Even though there are many males here who would eagerly disrobbed, you seem to want to be made to do it."

Leera lowered her head and almost looked evil. To summon the magic she wanted, she had to put herself in battle mode. Her eyes glared to him and with an almost growl in her voice she said, "I am more than able to force you."

She psuhed her hands down past her hips with the fingers tensed and spread open pointing to the ground. A huming sound resonated in the tent. She heard the guard about to enter. She shouted to them, "Do not enter this tent!" Though she would prove her might to him, she had not forgotten he stood their naked.

The huming returned and then she quickly brought her hands to cross in front of her chest and her hangs looked like claws they were so strained. And then roots shot up behind Calo. They were thick and dark green. One quickly wrapped around his neck. Two others grabbed his ankles and held them like iron shackles. Two more came up and grabbed his wrists. The one around his throat tightened to make him panick into thinking he would be choked to death. Once his wrists were contained and his arms spread wide, the root around his throat loosened. But a thinner one came up between his legs and wrapped it's self around the base of his testicles and squeezed into a tight grip that threatened to rip his ball sack off if he moved.

The humming continued throughout all of this. This humming was a result of her tapping into the life force of the Earth. It caused the surrounding area (in and around her tent) to vibrate.

When she closed her eyes and exhaled as the humming stopped and she relaxed her body. Leera now looked much less evil. She looked to him lovingly again. Leera stood close in front of him. Without a word she kissed his cheek. She then whispered, "Is this what you wanted? To test me? Did I pass?"

 

[amon_darknight]

“I was an Assassin, I killed for contracts, and I hated every day of it. The act of killing destroyed my heart and soul day by day, so to tell you the truth, I deserve what happened to me, so I don’t think you freeing me was supposed to happen, I think that was my prison. But I still have to thank you for freeing me, other wise I don’t think I would have ever have met you, so yes destiny did have a place here.”

He smiled at her and he heard her question.

“I have been around nothing but magic and might be able to cast it myself if I allow myself to. But I am no where as powerful as you, I cannot heal, I wish I could, but I do not posses the power nor the heart and soul to do it.”

He frowned as she spoke her judgments.

“How dare you judge what you don’t know, I am not all about force and glory. It takes much more than strength and force to be a warrior, it takes heart, spirit, guts, know how, and much, much more that I don’t know. But I use more skill than force, at least I like to think so. That is why I use this blade instead of a large massive weapon, see.”

He held his Katana up for you to see.

“This weapon is not just about strength and power, it is about balance and skill. Its not just swing and hit, its know when to strike and when to defend, please do not judge what you do not know, I am far different than those you know as warriors. I was one of the top Assassins in Moonport, killed more than I like to think about. You… what the hell are you doing?”

He saw you casting a spell, he stepped back and he made a fist and remembered that he was not wearing his Gauntlet and sighed, he thought about if he should strike out at her or let her cast, he didn’t know what she was doing, so he didn’t want to just strike her and stop her spell, but he would just wait and see… Calo’s mistake.

He saw her begin to change and he grabbed his Katana and stood ready, but he quickly stepped a few steps forward as the tree sprouted behind him and than snared him by the throat, he drew the black bladed Katana and started to try and cut the branches, but he was failing, he was slammed against the back roots and felt the branches ensnare his wrists and he forced himself to hold onto his Sword. Soon he felt a smaller vine wrap itself around his testicles and hold tight. His eyes widened.

“WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU…. You are quite lucky I don’t have my gear…”

Her battle state was quite intimidating, but he saw her calming down and he looked her right in the eyes.

“If you are planning on killing me, you cannot use this sword, like I told you before it is cursed and it will kill you if you use it.”

He than saw her normal again and he shook his head. He tried to break out of this, but it was useless.

“You must be possessed, let me go and I can help you, I know a few exorcists.”

He felt her kiss and her words.

“I never attended to test you, only wondered, this is your power and it is magnificent. Now I am wondering why you are not leader?”

He again tried to break out of the restraints and he dropped his Sword, you saw it glow a bit and than went black, but when Calo touched the blade, it turned red and black.

“So now that you have me at your will, what are you going to do with me?”

He smiled at her.