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>>40574241
>Twitter:
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>Ask
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>>40574241
>> “Maybe sometime.”

>>40574241
>“Nah, I'll pass.”

>>40574241
>Maybe sometime.”

>>40574241
> “Maybe sometime.”

>>40574241
>We'll see where fate takes us

>>40574241
>Maybe sometime. Still want to work with my own party, make us all better rather than using them and losing them

>>40574241
> “Maybe sometime.”

>>40574241
>“Nah, I'll pass.”

> “Maybe sometime.”

>>40574241
>> “Maybe sometime.”

>>40574241
Kessa seems dangerous.

Writing.

>>40574241
>> “Nah, I'll pass.”

>>40574457
On the other hand, if she is actually a super assassin, spy or serial killer, her real face might be a lot less plain, so it's a net plus.

>>40574241
>a Sunbringer without a stick 3 meters deep in his ass
How peculiar.

>>40574579
Maybe he's a former Elshhuian disciple that's changed his ways to praise the sun?

“Maybe sometime, just as a one-off thing,” you smile, shrugging.

Liasa grins, waving as she turns and heads for the door.

Olivir gives a nod to you as he follows her our, Felder ignoring you entirely.

“Until next time, Jareth,” Bal smirks.

Kessa pauses, leaning across the table towards you.

“I think you should join us sometime, we could have a lot of fun,” she says in a quiet voice, eyebrow quirked, before turning and following the party out of the door. Was she hitting on you? Still can't get a handle on that girl.

Shrugging it off, you look around for the barmaid, who you spot chatting to Hook, looks like she's just about finished work, so you gulp down the rest of your drink to wait for her. She turns and smiles as she spots you, putting a little extra into the swing of her hips as she walks over to your table.

“Hey, hope you weren't bored,” she smiles, hand on her hip.

“I'm too exciting to be bored,” you smirk, picking yourself up from the table.

“You adventurers are all the same,” she giggles, brushing some strands of golden hair from her face.

Well, no denying that she's willing and eager, and has probably done this before at least a few times.

>Spend some time together first
>Go grab a room with a reasonably clean bed, because you're classy like that.
>No time like the present, find somewhere quiet and show her just how special you are.

>>40574663
>>Spend some time together first

>>40574663
>No time like the present, find somewhere quiet and show her just how special you are.

>>40574663
>Go grab a room with a reasonably clean bed, because you're classy like that.

>>40574663
>Spend some time together first
This is actually more mana efficient if I recall correctly.

Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>40574663
>>Spend some time together first
>>Go grab a room with a reasonably clean bed, because you're classy like that.

>>40574663
>Spend some time together first
Not a whole lot, but show her we appreciate her, ya know?
Then
>Go grab a room with a reasonably clean bed, because you're classy like that
Or maybe go to her place? Whatever works better for her.

>>40574663
>Go grab a room with a reasonably clean bed, because you're classy like that.
Let's not waste time/posts on unnamed characters.
>>40574703
Could you explain how it is more mana efficient, then? Or point out where the QM says that?

>>40574716
The more passion and emotion in doing the act,the more mana we get. Quickies with jaded barmaids give next to no mana.

>>40574663
>Go grab a room with a reasonably clean bed, because you're classy like that.

Looks like you're spending some time with the barmaid.

Writing.

What the hell is a struggle snuggle?

“So what do you do for fun when you're not serving drinks to us predictable adventurers?” you grin, slipping a hand around her waist as you head for the door.

“Not much, spend time with friends, go out to the clubs on Grail Street,” the barmaid shrugs, as the two of you step out onto the street, where business is now underway, albeit still a little sleepy.

You know Grail Street well enough, since it's a place where a lot of people like to go to drink, dance and fuck, all of which are things that you approve of on a personal and a religious level. You doubt much will be going on there at this time though, so that's probably out.

“What about you Mr Adventurer, I bet your life is way more interesting than mine,” the barmaid smiles, letting her hip brush up against yours as you walk.

“My life is pretty exciting, it's true. My party and I cleared out the Blue Tower over by Crumbletown just yesterday, fought through a horde of ferocious monsters with massive teeth, lucky for the rest of my group I was there to look out for them,” you nod, leaving out the part where the monsters barely came up to your knee.

The barmaid makes a noise of vague interest, you suppose adventure stories are probably something she hears a little too often, unless they're particularly special.

>Go for a walk, chat some more
>Take her in to some of the shops, spend money if required
>Go grab something to drink
>Let's just skip to the fucking

>>40574883
I believe it's another term for rape, anon.

>>40574918
>>Go grab something to drink

>>40574918
>>Go for a walk, chat some more
>>Take her in to some of the shops, spend money if required

>SmallMexicanGirlAskingRevolutionaryQuestion.jpg

>>40574918
>Let's just skip to the fucking
We need to rescue our sister

>>40574918
>>Go for a walk, chat some more

>>40574918
>>Let's just skip to the fucking

>>40574918
>Let's just skip to the fucking

>>40574918
Grab some light food?
Then take a relaxed walk, until we reach a place for fucking(her place, maybe)?
I don't know, I guess we could buy her some jewelry or something to remember us by?

>>40574975
she joined the cult of crazy dykes on her own, i dont think she needs rescuing

>>40574918
>>Go for a walk, chat some more
Because attempted muggings/dealing with dyke squad will get her going
HINT HINT EYE WINK

>>40575002
Food might be good, she'll need the energy.
I don't want to get her drunk, more fun if she's sober.

>>40574918
>>40575002
this works

>>40575010
from what the head crazy dyke said in that tavern, she might need our help, and we really need to visit her and say hi and tongue kiss her deeply as siblings are want to do

Writing.

>>40575080
The fuck is with anons and incest?

>>40575232
Desperation and perversion

>>40575232
It's a patrician fetish.
Although I'd be fine with not fucking our sister, just a nice and intimate, close relationship, without sexual stuff, maybe just joking gropes and stuff.

hey war, kan i have archive for this? Havent had the time to folow it, and i want to get into it

>>40575297
The pastebin in the second post has a link to every thread.

>>40575307
ah, i see. Thx

>>40575297
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/40431205/
Thread 3.5, thanks to that autistic anon

>>40575268
this

>>40575232
It's hot, that's what.

>>40575232
Lets bang our mother! If she's still alive

>>40575361
I am ok with that.

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>>40575232
Who knows

>>40575361
Let's not, trying to do that would just make her hate us even more, I don't really want that.

>>40575408
>trying to do that would just make her hate us even more
Why do you think that?
And why does she hate the MC?

>>40575408
Not if we seduce her, how do you know what her mother does and doesn't like?

>>40575432
Pretty sure we fucked off from her training just like our sister did to be a priest in a cult disliked by her order.

>>40575432
Parents wanted us to be a stereotypical sun follower and sent us to school. We skipped out and became an Elshuan. We've been a massive disappointment to them for a while.bwasted their money to be a no account fuck worshipper.

>>40575453
Common sense and reading the quest?

>>40575461
Pretty sure that just makes the prospect of incestuous hatesex all the more delicious.

“Aside from the adventuring, well, I am a priest, so I sometimes have to do my priestly duties,” you grin, steering the walk towards a place you saw yesterday which sells elven cuisine, perfect for a light meal.

“Oh, and what sort of priestly duties does a Priest of Elshhu have?” the barmaid smiles, that one got her attention. Everyone always wants to hear about the sex cult.

“Sometimes people want blessings or healing, it's not common, but it happens,” you shrug, leaving out the bit about how creepy most of the people who approach you in the street to ask for those are.

“...the big stuff is the festivals, Three in the zenith months, one at the start of the dawn month, then another two in the dusk months. You ever been to a Elshhuan festival?”

“Oh yeah, my friend took me to one last year. It was the... um... Maiden Festival, it got kind of crazy, huh.”

Ah yes, that festival, you wonder just how crazy she got. The full title is the Holy Deflowering of the Blessed Maiden Festival. According to your masters, it used to be that virgin women were throwing themselves at the priesthood to take part, but that could just be your masters talking up the old days. All the same, it's a good festival. Drinking, dancing, fucking, even some exhibition matches between disciples, though those are usually held early in the day.

“Next one's the Five Steps of the Stars festival in a few weeks, you should go, always nice to see people getting into the Elshhuan spirit.”

“Uhuh, and how much sex is there at that one?” the barmaid giggles.

“What can I say, it's a holy act, one that us priests take very seriously,” you smirk.

You step through into the restaurant with the barmaid, a smell of foliage hitting your nose as you pass under the two trees on either side of the door, talk about cliché.

“Ooh, elf food, fancy,” the barmaid giggles, a bored half-elf (quarter elf, at most) dressed in some gaudy sparkling outfit coming to guide you to your table.

(cont)

>>40575479
Not my magical realm, sir. I'll just be here; focused on the trapromancer.

>>40575479
Also pretty sure we'd need more mana than we have at max and we'd get hit with enough solar spells to kill a ogre.

>>40575479
>>40575361
>>40575379
plz stop

>>40575496
“Tamalamaska, humans, welcome to the Ashen Branch, the finest elven cuisine south of Telarach,” the half-elf explains with zero feeling, the two of you sitting down at a table over to one side.

“You sure know how to spoil a girl,” the barmaid grins at you, as you idly glance down at the menu. Which is all in elven, of course.

“Would you care to order, human?” the waiter sighs.

“What's this one?” the barmaid asks, pointing to one of the many incomprehensible item names.

“Ilasirathir, it's strips of squirrel meat wrapped up in a golden leaf with wild berries to the side.”

“S-squirrel?”

“We'll just have the Lenarinatis, thanks,” you explain, cutting off the barmaid before she can ask about the next item down, which you're pretty sure comes with skylark soup.

“You speak elven?” the barmaid asks, the waiter taking away the menus and walking away.

“A little bit,” you grin.

The barmaid looks expectantly at you, I suppose she's another one of these people who thinks elven is a romantic language. Well okay, let's see how much of it you still remember. You reach across the table to your date, taking hold of her hand and looking to her eyes.

“Sarasirra lis isiri, valinere asli.”

“That was beautiful, such a wonderful language,” she sighs, thankfully not noticing the shocked expressions of the elven couple on the table behind you. What can you say, you've only really heard elven used in a few situations.

The meal arrives soon after, some flat bread with sliced fruit and mint, a look of relief crossing the barmaid's face as she notes that the mean does not include any cute woodland animals.

“This is so good, but isn't it expensive, can you really afford this?” she smiles.

You glance back at the price listing on the wall. Oh, yeah, that is pretty expensive. You could afford it, but it would cut off about half the gold you've got left.

> “It's fine, I've got it”
> “Want to split it?”
> “Yeah... pay... how fast can you run?”

>>40575513
>> “It's fine, I've got it”
Well adventure again soon.

>>40575513
> “Want to split it?”
Two thirds you one thirds her

>>40575513
>> “It's fine, I've got it”
LETS HOPE THE MANA'S WORTH IT!

>>40575513
>“It's fine, I've got it”
Must... maintain... suave...

>>40575513
>“Yeah... pay... how fast can you run?”

Jareth's secret techniques
Running the fuck away

>>40575513
> “Yeah... pay... how fast can you run?”
Wait a beat
> “It's fine, I've got it”
Wink and all that shit.

>>40575513
> “Want to split it?”

>>40575513
>> “Want to split it?”
we're not spending half our fucking gold on fucking elf food

these prices don't seem to be 'light food' which is what we voted for

>>40575513
> “It's fine, I've got it”

Writing.

>>40575513
>ordering without looking at he price
What the fuck, Jareth? I expected better of you, you supposed casanova.
>It's fine, I've got it.
The reason we have only this much left is because we payed that orc(?) for the inn and he ripped us off, it will be fine.
Plus, maybe we can skip paying for an inn tonight and crash at this cutie's place for free. Well, in exchange for a fun night, but that pays for itself.

>>40575513
>Its fine, I've got it

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>>40575479
Just imagine mother trying to kill us then it leads to hot passionate hate sex, the mana we'll recieve from that would be sweet.

“It's fine, I've got it,” you smirk, silently counting how much you have left. It's a little pricier than you would have expected for a light snack, but that's elves for you you suppose.

“Look at you, big spender, being an adventurer must be paying off,” she giggles, finishing off her meal.

The waiter comes back with a bill, which you reluctantly pay. Let's see, that leaves you with... 25 gold. Elshhu have mercy, you're sticking to human and orc food from now on. Rising from the table, you wrap an arm around the waist of the barmaid once more, leading her back out towards the door. Looks like the gesture paid off anyway, from how close she's hugging up to your side now.

“So, you know, my place is about twenty minutes from here,” she whispers in your ear.

>Go back to her place
>Hire a room, it's nearer
>Take her into an alley, it's nearer AND cheaper

>>40575513
this part was pure gold

>>40575676
That amount of mana would kill Jareth right now, I don't doubt only a real grandmaster priest of Elshhu could handle that.

>>40575704
>Take her into an alley, it's nearer AND cheaper
>keep groping her on the way

>>40575704
>Go back to her place
be a bit handsy on the way back

>>40575704
>>Go back to her place

>>40575704
>>Go back to her place

>>40575704
>>Go back to her place

>>40575704
>Back to her place
Next Stop after this (And a bath), Imouto!

>>40575704
>Go back to her place.

>>40575704
>Go back to her place

>>40575704
>>Go back to her place
Keep the growing and kissing up, we want her to be so wet and ready she's jumping us as soon as we're inside the door.

>>40575704
>Go back to her place

>>40575742
she is our twin so no imouto for you

>>40575704
>Go back to her place.
Freee place for the night?
Free place for the night.
Assuming she isn't working tonight, that is.

>>40575767
in her backstory post, she did point out she's the older twin, to which Jareth called bullshit

>>40575767
We were older by like 30 seconds, that makes her Imouto!

>>40575704
>Go back to her place

Back to her place with a decisive win.

Writing.

>>40575704
>Go back to her place
Connections granting more mana and all that

>>40575718
Or have Elshhuan give us a gift for that

>>40575972
Elshua* And Warlord said it don't work like that.

Now can you stop trying to force incest on us? Chances are mom see us we're going to be using our mana pool to not get ganked.

>>40575972
We don't know how our religion works, you shouldn't just assume what you described is a thing.
And our goddess's name is Elshhu.

“Can't turn down an offer like that,” you smirk, letting her lead the way, cutting down a side street.

“There's someone else staying at my place, so we'll have to be a little quiet if we don't want to wake her up,” the barmaid explains, as you let the arm you've got around her waist explore a little, palm smoothing down her dress as you caress her thigh.

“Please, subtlety is my speciality,” you grin, turning off into another road away from the glitz of Glimmer street into the more residential streets surrounding it. You wouldn't call this a rough area, but it's certainly not fancy.

(cont)

>>40576090
The barmaid gives a contented sigh as you let your hand slide around up her hip to across the small of her back, leaning down to kiss her on the neck, her blonde hair tickling your nose. You start to veer a little as she turns to meet your mouth as you go in for another kiss, her lips parting a little, warm breath mingling between your mouths.

“What would my neighbours say,” she giggles, as you let your hand come to rest on her soft buttock, breaking off from the kiss just enough to keep up the pace towards the house. You stop on the corner, pressed up against her, thumb and forefinger cupping her chin as you lift her head, your lips pressing together once more, her hot tongue meeting yours.

“They'd probably be jealous,” you smirk as you part for breath, the barmaid damn near dragging you down the street, pulling you into another kiss as she fumbles for her keys outside a nondescript door. Her heavy breasts mash up against your chest, the barmaid on tiptoes as you share another sloppy kiss, her blind groping finally recovering her door key and turning it in the lock.

You let a hand glide up her thigh, dragging up her dress as you go, exposing long creamy legs. “Everyone's going to see,” she gasps between kisses, but does nothing to stop you as you slide the dress up further, baring her thighs to anyone who cares to look.

The barmaid throws her arms around your shoulders, and making you very thankful for all your physical training as she leaps up, legs wrapping around your waist, forcing you to grip hold of her ass to keep her steady.

You grab the door handle in your free hand as the barmaid's hips grind up against you, pushing inside and letting the door close behind you.

“My room's first on the left... no wait, second,” the barmaid gasps as you stumble into a small room with a couple of chairs and a rug thrown across the wooden floor.

>Take her right here on the rug
>First on the left
>Second on the left

>>40576090
>There's someone else staying at my place
Sounds like trouble.
>>40576108
>>Second on the left
Peek in first, ask if she's sure it's the second.
But, you know, do it all smooth-like.

>>40576108
>First on the left

>>40576108
>Second on the left

>>40576108
>>Second on the left
the 1st on the left is tempting

>>40576108
>>40576132
>>>Second on the left
>Peek in first, ask if she's sure it's the second.
>But, you know, do it all smooth-like.
this

>>40576108
>Take her right here on the rug

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>>40576108
>Take her right here on the rug

>>40576108
>Second on the left

>>40576132
Supporting this.

>>40576132
>>40576108
backing

>>40576108
>Second on the left.

>>40576108
>Second on the left

Writing.

>>40576132
>do it all smooth-like

>Slams her against the Door
>Smooth

We should hit up this gal again, even if she comes across as kinda boring. She'd probably be receptive to another go, we'd have a chance to further rile her up, and she'd likely be less jaded if we don't treat her as a one night stand.

Fuck paying for elven cuisine again though

>>40576108
>You let a hand glide up her thigh, dragging up her dress as you go, exposing long creamy legs. “Everyone's going to see,” she gasps between kisses, but does nothing to stop you as you slide the dress up further, baring her thighs to anyone who cares to look.
If she has an exhibition fetish, we can play along with that later, we shouldn't do it unless we know for sure.
There will be plenty of time for that if we end up returning later to spend the night with her.
Besides, she works at the bar we used to get jobs, we can meet again later if we want to.
>>40576337
Yeah, and she works conveniently close to where WE work! As in, right in the same establishment we use for our job!
Might be able to hit up some other barmaid for a threesome or something as well, later on, if she's up for it and implies that she is before we bring it up ourselves.

>>40576337
Yeah, but we should stop seeing her eventually. Passion tends to peter out the longer a relationship lasts

>>40576108
She should only have the key to her room anyway, right?
Or is this like a place not necessarily intended for several people to live in, more like a place that two roommates rent or somesuch?
>>40576387
Wouldn't the emotional closeness/bond strengthen with time though? I think that increases mana too, right?
If we reduce the frequency when what you said starts to occu, then we could get her more pasionate for our meetings while still keeping the trust and shit developed beforehand.

>>40576090
>There's someone else staying at my place, so we'll have to be a little quiet if we don't want to wake her up
>if we don' want to wake her up
Isn't it almost like noon by now?

>>40576449
Her housemate works late nights.

>>40576435
Huh, I was just thinking that. If we space out our meetings with her, there'd be less opportunity for burn out, though we may run the risk of her finding another dude to fool around with

>>40576465
Lady of the night I'm guessing

>>40576465
Only read my next line if you have already decided who this person is and won't be influenced by my post.
It's our sister, isn't it?

>>40576508
It isn't

>>40576520
Portal Girl?

>>40576544
maybe someone unimportant, everything does not need to be connected

>>40576544
Portal girl a.k.a. Valia doesn't work late nights.

>>40576520
Lordy, what technique relating to the less combat-focused side of his role as priest of Elshhu would you say Jareth is best at?

One of the many skills you've mastered in your training is navigating a room full of furniture while a woman is dry-humping you. It's a niche skill, but one you're glad to have as you carry the barmaid between the chairs without breaking your kiss, pressing her up against the wall beside the second door.

You reach down for the handle, opening it a crack, breaking off the kiss. “You're sure it's the second one?”

“Yeah, first one is Elsie's room,” the barmaid replies, as you pull open the door, stepping inside the room. It's a plain room, a few personal effects, a bed, nothing special, but you aren't really here to sightsee anyway.

You lower her down onto the bed, tongues wrestling as you slide up her dress. Her hand slips from your back to tug at your shirt, which comes off with ease, as it was designed to do. You let one hand explore up her thigh, dipping round to the inside, brushing the warmth and wetness of her panties. She moans into your mouth, her other hand getting caught up in her rumpled dress as she tries to tug down her underwear.

You grin, letting a hand slide up to her crotch, sliding the fabric to one side as two fingers brush against her lips, already soaked with anticipation. With your other hand you hook down the top of the dress, pulling it down over her breasts as she moans against your touch, exposing the soft flesh of her chest, a V-shaped tanned line noticeable from where her skin was exposed to the sun.

Content that you've got things handled with her outfit, the barmaid's hands instead turn their attention to your own clothing, one hand tugging at the top of your trousers as another snakes down inside searching for its prize. Her fingers wrap around your thick length, the barmaid giving a pleased moan through your kiss as she gives the meat an experimental tug. She quickly pulls down your trousers (also made for easy removal, naturally), loosing your cock, breaking off from the kiss to look down at her prize.

(cont)

>>40576866
“Oh wow, your goddess really did bless you, huh,” she giggles, cheeks flushed, gasping as you flick your thumb across her swollen button.

“Lucky for you my goddess encourages generosity with her gifts,” you smirk, the barmaid's hand releasing your member to explore your chest, her fingers stroking across your abs.

“Mmh, bless me,” she moans, a little cheesy, but you still never get tired of hearing that one.

Grinning, you shift your hips forward, spreading her lips with your index and middle finger, exposing her depths as you line yourself up. The barmaid bites her lip as the head brushes against her, hands sliding round back as if to pull you in.

You lean forward once more, pulling her into another fevered kiss as you drive forward, the barmaid moaning into your mouth as you push deeper and deeper, feeling her walls clamping down around you. One hand on her thigh, the other still thumbing at her clit, sending pleasurable convulsions through her body, you pick up a steady pace. Your hips slap together, wet and lusty, her chest heaving with every thrust.

The barmaid breaks the kiss to cry out as you fuck into her, all talk of keeping quiet gone from her mind, her hair a mess of golden strands. You keep thrusting into her, her eyes dreamy, skin flushed and shining with sweat, speeding up then slowing down, going deep then shallow, seeing how she reacts to each.

“That's it,” she gasps as you angle your hips, pushing in in slow, deep thrusts. You smirk, pinching her clit between your thumb and forefinger as you drive her to her climax, her whole body shuddering with pleasure, a strangled cry escaping her lips as she breaks off the kiss to bite down on her finger.

(cont)

>>40576879
Her walls contract, milking your length, her hips mashing against yours, grinding the short golden hair of her crotch against you as she rides out her orgasm. You pull her into another kiss, feeling your balls tense as you reach your limit, grabbing hold of her hips with both hands as you slam together, each thrust accompanied by another spurt of thick, sticky cum. You pull out after the fourth thrust, letting the rest of the seed spray out across her flat stomach, the barmaid's hand reaching down, seizing hold of your sticky member, pumping the last of the cum out in eager motions.

“Fuck, that was... something else,” the barmaid gasps, flopping back onto the pillow, glancing down at your softening member resting against her.

“You got cum on my dress,” she sighs, not that she sounds particularly annoyed as you roll off to flop down alongside her, which isn't easy given how small the bed is.

“Something to remember me by,” you grin.

“I think I'll remember you for more reasons than that.”

[Mana gained: 15]
[Mana: 41/50]

>Relax here for a bit longer
>Go pick up some supplies in Glimmer Street
>Go scope out the Sisterhood chapterhouse

>>40576734
Sex, probably.

If you were asking about actual techniques and supernatural abilities, you will have a chance to develop more as the quest progresses.

>>40576890
>>Go scope out the Sisterhood chapterhouse

>>40576890
>>Go scope out the Sisterhood chapterhouse

>>40576890
>Go scope out the Sisterhood chapterhouse
Time to go find our sis!

Do you ever give yourself a boner writing your smut Lordy? Also why is your characterisation so fucking best?

>>40576890
>Go scope out the Sisterhood chapterhouse

>>40576890
>Go scope out the Sisterhood chapterhouse

>>40576890
>Go scope out the Sisterhood chapterhouse
Let me know if you want to go again cutie.

>>40576890
>Go pick up some supplies in Glimmer Street

>>40576890
I meant more specific sex acts, like cunnilingus, fingering, etc.
>>Relax here for a bit longer
Jus a little bit, ask if she'll be home tonight and if she'd like to meet then agai, since we didn't want to exhaust her so soon during the day, and her roommate should be gone by then(right?).
Afterwards, scope out the chapterhouse, the sooner we get to sis the better.

>>40576933
Sometimes, less often than you'd think though, I guess I'm concentrating too much for a boner most of the time.

and thank you kindly for the characterization comment.

>>40576890
>>40576954
This

>>40576890
>>Relax here for a bit longer

>>40576890
>>40576954
Maybe not that exact wording, but definitely let her know we'd be down for another go in the future

Writing.

>>40576890
>Sisterhood
>You know, this was fun, if you feel up to it, I'd be willing to skip out on sleeping at the place I had picked out for tonight. If I make it for that long.
Gotta let her know if we don't show up it's because of outside factors.

You reach over, turning the barmaid's face to yours, pressing your lips together. You break off the lingering kiss, rolling off the bed and gathering up your clothes.

“Going already?” the barmaid asks, rolling onto her side to watch you dress.

“That's just the sort of exciting life I lead, it's been fun though, we'll have to do this again sometime,” you grin.

“No arguments here,” she smiles, flopping back onto her back.

Dressed, you head for the door.

“Looks like I'm going to be spending a lot of time on Glimmer Street, so we'll run into each other soon enough,” you grin, the barmaid waving idly as you open the door.

“Isea,” she calls.

“Jareth,” you grin, closing the door behind you.

Turning, you come face to face with someone who you're guessing is the Elsie she mentioned before, a curvy, brown-skinned, curly-haired woman wrapped up in a gown, a mug of some sort of hot drink steaming in her hand.

“So much for Isea keeping it down,” she sighs, taking a sip of her drink.

“Sorry about that, I got her a little too worked up,” you shrug, smiling.

“S'fine, was getting up soon anyway,” she replies, eyeing you curiously.

“Well then, you have a good one, Elsie,” you nod, turning and heading for the door, still feeling Elsie's eyes on you as you go. Stepping out through the door, you raise an eyebrow, leaning back in to toss Isea's keys to Elsie, who catches them deftly in her free hand.

“Guess we left those in the door.”

Elsie sighs, putting the keys down on one of the chairs, giving you a nod as you step outside and close the door.

(cont)

>>40577307
Right, that was fun, but it also had a purpose, and that purpose is Rihara. You have a hard time believing that your sister would join a group like the Sisters of the Red Moon, it really doesn't seem like her, but then again you haven't seen her in years, maybe she really did.

Either way, you want to check it out. Picking up your pace, you head back towards Glimmer Street, and from there along the bridgeway towards the Northfort District, where you can find Krennel Street. You step off the bridgeway, tossing aside a pamphlet warning about the dangers of keeping gremlins as domestic pets, down into a busy market street. You weave through the traffic, traders, shoppers, and those just passing through, a lot of humans and hobbits, with a few others mixed in. You even spot a minotaur, the rest of the people giving him and his cow-wife a wide berth.

As you glance past the hulking bullman and his bovine bride, you spot someone you recognize, unfortunately. The leader of the group of Sisters you fought before is pushing her way through the crowd, being helped by another of her posse, looks like she's still in a pretty dazed state from your earlier brawl. Her getting back there before you would make things a lot more complicated, that's for sure, still, this is a busy street, and fairly close to Krennel Street, so you do risk there being other Sisters around if you pick a fight. You glance down, noticing a few good palm-sized stones by your feet.

>Risk a fight, flying kick to the back of the head
>Knock her out with a stealth rock
>Cause utter chaos with a stealth rock
>Let her go

>>40577321
>Cause utter chaos with a stealth rock

>>40577321
>>Cause utter chaos with a stealth rock

>>40577321
>>Cause utter chaos with a stealth rock

>>40577321
>Cause utter chaos with a stealth rock
NO RETREAT
NO SURRENDER
NO SURVIVOOOOOORRRRRRRRRRS

>>40577321
>Cause utter chaos with a stealth rock

>>40577321
>throw rocks so they will start heading the other way
It's no problem if we manage to knock out the leading one at the same time, though.
You know, hit her, bounce some rocks from a wall into the other females, etc.
Cunning and tricks are a casanova's good friends.

>>40577321
>Let her go

>>40577321
>>Cause utter chaos with a stealth rock

>>40577321
>Cause utter chaos with a stealth rock

>>40577321
>Cause utter chaos with a stealth rock

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>>40577307
>curvy, brown-skinned, curly-haired woman

Why Lordy?
Why?

Causing utter chaos wins.

Writing.

>>40577466
Because I can.

>>40577466
Give it time, friend, we will be back here eventually.

>>40577481
Please tell me we don't hurt the cute bovine waifu.
That was a cute alliteration, by the way.

>>40577520
Just so you know, it is an actual cow, minotaurs swing both ways like that.

>>40577528
That's rather cool.
And hot.

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>>40577528
Fucking Minotaurs man

>>40577528
O-oh...
That's a lot less adorable.
Can minotaurs at least speak with cows like people can speak with each other, or did he literally just find a cow and decide to make it his bride?

>>40577552
Yes.

>>40577565
So you're saying cows are sentient, sapient, and intelligent?
Still won't make me a vegan, but interesting to know.

>>40577603
Depends, was that the part I was saying yes to?

>>40577614
Well, that was the only part in spoilers, and the only one that was actually a question.
Please stop bullying my brain.

You bend down, scooping up a weighty rock, tossing it in your palm a couple of times as you squint down the street towards the Sisterhood thugs. You feel a little bad about this, but not all that bad...

You wind back, aiming for the gigantic backside of the minotaur's four-legged wife, tossing it with expert precision through the crowd.

The effect is instantaneous, the cow-bride giving a panicked moo as she barrels forward, the leader of the sisters turns just in time to see it coming before the minotaur's wife crashes into her, smashing straight through a stall of fruit in her panicked charge. Shoppers scatter, screaming and flailing, knocking over stalls and sending produce and gaudy trinkets everywhere. The leader's cronies get swept up in the crowd, their attempts to punch their way through only making the chaos spread faster.

Crashing through a second cart, the leader of the Sisters finally recovers from her daze enough to dig her heels in, a surge of mana running through her as she starts to swell with muscle again, roaring as she flings the cow off to one side, crashing through a poultry stall and scattering panicked chickens everywhere.

The cow starts to pick itself up while the Sisterhood leader tries to catch her breath, only to catch a barrel of apples across the chin wielded by an enraged minotaur, the force of the blow smashing her straight through a doorway off to one side of the street.

Well, as much as you'd like to stay and see how that fight ends, you think your work here is done. You slip down a side street, giving the growing scene of anarchy a wide berth as you circle around towards Krennel Street.

(cont)

>>40577719
It's easy enough to spot the Sisterhood chapterhouse, a large imposing building, painted red with banners of the sisterhood hanging from the front. You spot a couple of sisters out the front, lazing around on the steps, the locals cross the street to avoid them, but still get abuse or lecherous propositions hurled at them as they pass.

Well, you may have a lot of mana, but the chapterhouse is probably home to a couple of dozen sisters at least, most likely including a chapter leader who will be a whole lot tougher than the ones you fought before. Something tells you kicking down the front door would not go well.

You could try scouting round the sides and back, or you could find your way up onto a rooftop and try to pick your way across from there, or you could ask around, maybe see if there's another way in, although that does run the risk of someone tipping off the Sisters. You could also try talking your way in, maybe.

>Check round the back
>Look for a way up onto the adjacent rooftop
>Ask around
>Go talk to the guards

>>40577730
>>Look for a way up onto the adjacent rooftop

>>40577730
>Go talk to the guards

>>40577730
>Ask around

>>40577730
>Go talk to the guards

>>40577730
>Go talk to the guards

>>40577730
>>Ask around
gather intel

>>40577730
>Go talk to the guards

>>40577730
>Good morning, I was sent by Lady this-and-that-that-is-also-a-hint-to-our-sister-like-a-secret-keyword-from-childhood with a message to a certain(look at strip of paper)... Rihara? Regarding an arrangement my lady has organized for her, in a private matter.
This good enough? Something implying that the lady's deal with Rihara could benefit the chapter as well, maybe with more dykes for them to mess with, or money?

>>40577730
>Ask around
Also, what exactly IS the Sisterhood? Are they like the priesthood of Elshhu except for raging dykes?

>Look for a way up onto the adjacent rooftop
>>40577730

>>40577820
Leave out the part with the implication, if she doesn't want to leave or is on here on a job or something, it might get her in trouble.
>>40577730
So, just to be clear, is this sisterhood basically the community of berserker dykes?

Amending my vote of >>40577814 to support >>40577820 course of action.

>>40577834
It's sort of halfway between a religious and a warrior order, not really a priesthood.

They do mercenary work sometimes, but generally they just shake people down for donations and cause a lot of property damage.

>>40577853
>So, just to be clear, is this sisterhood basically the community of berserker dykes?
Kind of, yes, although they do also have something of a nature worship bent which is often overlooked, including by many members of the sisterhood.

>>40577874
Wow. what a shit tier order.
Also, we mopped the floor with 6 of them, aren't priests of Elshhu a lot better fighters and cause a lot less crime and property damage?

Writing.

>>40577902
>aren't priests of Elshhu a lot better fighters and cause a lot less crime and property damage?
Well, not every priest of Elshhu is quite as physically capable as Jareth is.

>>40577902
yeah but Elshhu is a sex cult while the the red moon seems to be the cult of strawman feminists

>>40577963
I based them on my old university's female rugby team, strawmen would imply that they are not accurate representations.

>>40577939
because he went trough training from hell from his sun praising mom before joining the cult of Elshhu?

>>40577874
Now, I know that you can't dick away lesbianism, but is it possible to convert a couple latent bisexuals in the Red Moon Order? Because I want to do that

>>40578004
With the power of Elshhu, all things are possible.

>>40578004
>you can't dick away lesbianism
>laughingorcs.jpg
>>40577820
Wouldn't this be kind of dangerous if she came to dislike us or actually likes this sisterhood, for some retarded reason?
>>40578018
Could just cuddling someone give Jareth mana, provided sufficial emotional connection?

You can already tell you're not going to enjoy this, but it is the simplest course of action. You cross the street to the Sisterhood chapterhouse, the two lounging guards looking up as you approach.

“The fuck do you want?” one asks, glowering at you as you approach. She's a thickly built woman, muscle and meat.

The other one, a hulking dwarf woman, glares silently.

“Good morning, I was sent by Lady Ravenriver with a message for a...” you pause, glancing at a scrap of paper.

“...Rihara? Regarding an arrangement my lady has organized for her, in a private matter.”

“Rihara? The new girl? Why the fuck would anyone want to talk to her. All business goes through Skayra.”

“I believe this is business that has already been arranged,” you shrug, smiling.

“You hear anything about this?” the human woman asks, glancing at the dwarf.

“Nothing, but Skayra doesn't tell us shit anyway,” she shrugs.

“I'll go ask her, you stay here,” the human woman snorts, picking herself up.

>Let her go
>Convince her to let you in without checking (DC 16)
>Convince her to let you in without checking with some added mana (4 mana, DC 8)
>Convince her to bring Rihara to you instead (DC 20)
>Convince her to bring Rihara to you with some mana (10 mana, DC 14)

Got to step out for an hour or so, back soon.

>>40578108
>>Convince her to bring Rihara to you with some mana (10 mana, DC 14)

>>40578108
>>Convince her to bring Rihara to you with some mana (10 mana, DC 14)

I think in the long run it'd be cheaper for her to come to us then vice versa

>>40578108
>Convince her to bring Rihara to you with some mana (10 mana, DC 14)

Rolled 2 (1d8)

>>40578108

>Convince her to let you in without checking with some added mana

>>40578108
>Convince her to let you in without checking with some added mana (4 mana, DC 8)

>>40578108
>>Convince her to bring Rihara to you with some mana (10 mana, DC 14)
Then we can just book it the fuck outta there.

>>40578108
>Convince her to let you in without checking with some added mana (4 mana, DC 8)
Most efficient use of mana.

>>40578108
>>Convince her to bring Rihara to you with some mana. (10 mana, DC 14)

>>40578108
>Convince her to bring Rihara to you with some mana (10 mana, DC 14)

>>40578156

Since our initiate sister is going to want to sprint away from the rugby team that just took her in?

I'd say spend more mana on the sister and convince her to book it out but I'm not sure if Elshhu improves of incestuous flirting.

>>40578108
>Convince her to bring Rihara to you with some mana (10 mana, DC 14)

>>40578108
>>Convince her to bring Rihara to you with some mana (10 mana, DC 14)
Trying to sneak into a building with a bunch of man-hating shehulk dykes? No thanks, sister please

>>40578176
We grab her and run. We'll ask her about it later.
Once we're safe.

>Convince her to bring Rihara to you with some mana (10 mana, DC 14)
>>40578108

>>40578161
I disagree, I think it'd cost more mana in the long run trying to bullshit our way through the chapter house to get to our sister

>>40578108
>>Convince her to bring Rihara to you with some mana (10 mana, DC 14)
>I apologize for the rudeness, but this is quite an urgent matter, and my Lady really hates being made to wait longer than necessary. You understand I'd rather she doesn't bring out her whip collection again, as cowardly as it is of me to do hope so.
I don't know, maybe if we act fancy enough they'll be too stupid to find something disagreeable in what we say?
ARE the members of this sisterhood manhaters, by the way? I assumed so, but it never hurts to ask.
Rihara will probably at least be willing to play along a little bit so we don't get murdered.

>>40578108
>>Convince her to let you in without checking with some added mana (4 mana, DC 8)

>>40578108
>>Convince her to bring Rihara to you with some mana (10 mana, DC 14)

>>40578203
I'll concede your point, I focused too hard on here and now instead of long-term.

>>40578213
Okay, convincing them to let you in wins.

4 mana spent, DC 8.

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>40578900

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>40578900

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>40578900

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>40578900

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>40578900
nice
hopefully

>>40578918
>10 degrees of success
Praise Elsshu

>>40578900
Uh, are you sure about that?
Let you in:
>>40578152
>>40578154
>>40578161
>>40578241
Bring Rihara:
>>40578126
>>40578146
>>40578148
>>40578156
>>40578162
>>40578174
>>40578179
>>40578180
>>40578200
>>40578213
>>40578261

>>40578900
>>40578126
>>40578146
>>40578148
>>40578156
>>40578162
>>40578174
>>40578179
>>40578180
>>40578200
>>40578213
>>40578261
>12 votes for getting her out

>>40578152
>>40578154
>>40578161
>>40578241
>4 votes for letting us in

Pretty sure you miscounted there.

>>40578977
>>40578985
Huh.

That's what I get for just glancing at it while I'm still rushing about.

You're right of course, the winning option was in fact convincing them to bring Rihara here, which won decisively.

Well, we can use that roll for that option instead, since it's still 4 degrees of success.

[Mana 31/50]

Writing.

>>40578213
>ARE the members of this sisterhood manhaters, by the way? I assumed so, but it never hurts to ask.
All members of the Sisterhood are manhating ultradykes in the same way that every Sunbringer is a holier than thou douche with a holy rod up their ass. Which is to say it's the general stereotype, and does have a solid basis in reality, but it's not universal by any means.

>>40579051

How long has it been, exactly, since we've last seen our sister? I mean, seems obvious that we haven't seen her in so long that we were rather shocked to discover she had joined up with the ultradyke rugby cunts. Will she recognize us, or even be willing to talk with us for a while?

If you haven't seen someone in years, you drift apart. Blood relation or not.

>>40579262
It's been around 2-3 years.

“While I wouldn't dream of second-guessing you, is that really necessary? I would imagine Lady Skayra doesn't appreciate being bothered about every little thing,” you smile, feeling the mana crackling through your veins as Elshhu's power wells up within you.

“Yeah, shit, remember last week when Brayse was asking her about that job on Cutter Street,” the dwarf frowns. Provoking a wince from the human woman.

“So instead of that, how about you bring Rihara out here, you don't have to bother Lady Skayra, you don't have to let someone you don't know inside, and if it turns out I'm bullshitting, Rihara will just tell you she doesn't want to see me,” you explain.

“Alright, fuck it, wait here, but if Rihara tells me she doesn't know you, I'm coming back out here and ripping off your dick,” the woman growls, pushing open the door and disappearing inside.

The dwarf woman gives you an irritable glare as you wait, which you match with a sunny smile.

“So, what's it like being in the Sisterhood?”

“Fine, I guess. I liked being an Ironhammer Merc better for the discipline, but at least now I don't have some two hundred year old beardy fucker trying to play grabass with me during drills,” she grunts.

“No grabass in the Sisterhood, eh?”

The dwarf woman says nothing, glowering.

“No male grabass in the Sisterhood, eh?”

“It's fine,” she shrugs.

You glance at the dwarf woman, she's a little on the overmuscled side, but she's got a pretty enough face, well, maybe handsome would be the better term, still, she's nowhere near as grotesque as some of the other sisters you've encountered, she still looks like she's female at least.

>Make smalltalk and wait
>Flirt while you wait
>Proposition the muscledwarf woman

>>40579302
>Make smalltalk and wait

>>40579302
>>Make smalltalk and wait

>>40579302
>>Proposition the muscledwarf woman

>>40579302
>>Flirt while you wait

>>40579302
>Make smalltalk and wait

>>40579302
>>Flirt while you wait
Just for fun, she's not really my type.
Maybe a small proposition, like, I don't know
>You know, if you feel up to male grabs again, I wouldn't withhold my services. See you around, maybe!
whatever

>>40579302
>>Make smalltalk and wait

>>40579302
>>Make smalltalk and wait

>>40579359

everyone deserves sex anon, the goddess demands it!

>>40579302
>Flirt while you wait

Eh fuck it

>>40579302

>Flirt

The goddess does not discriminate, so neither shall we.

>>40579302
>Flirt while you wait

>>40579302
>Flirt while you wait
but do not overboard. Stop if she refuses

>>40579302
>Flirt while you wait
Subtly

>>40579302
>Make smalltalk and wait
In particular, ask about any interesting merc jobs she's gone on.

>>40579302
>>Flirt while you wait

>>40579302
>Flirt while you wait

>>40579302
>Proposition the muscledwarf woman

Flirting wins.

Writing.

>>40579501
want us to make a roll to see how well it goes over, or is she just into us/ hate our guts?

>>40579501
I gotta say though, when talking muscletits, it has to be orctits.

>>40579302
>“No grabass in the Sisterhood, eh?”
>The dwarf woman says nothing, glowering.
>“No male grabass in the Sisterhood, eh?”
>“It's fine,” she shrugs.
I'm not sure how to interpret this.
Does she prefer female grabasses?
Is she neutral on the matter?
Does she prefer male grabasses?
Does she just dislike old grabasses?

>>40579586
I imagine flirting was the safe but fun approach, kinda just put the seed of the idea into her mind, nothing outright that would get our nuts crushed.

>>40579644
Well obviously we have to take the scientific approach and grab her ass and see what happens

“Guess you're popular wherever you go,” you smile, leaning against the wall to the side of the dwarf.

“Don't know why, I just want to fight shit,” she snorts, her face creasing up into a deep frown again.

“Strength, discipline, aggression, that sort of thing gets a lot of people going,” you grin.

“So what, as long as I'm all about fighting, guys... or girls, are just going to keep wanting to fuck me?”

“Look at it as a power thing, why not just take what you want rather than letting them take the initiative,” you shrug.

“I don't want to take the initiative either, that sort of shit gives you a reputation too,” she sighs.

“Hmm.”

“Hmm, hmm what?”

“So the problem here isn't that you hate the attention, it's that you don't want everyone you work with to think you're easy, or that you go around forcing yourself on people.”

“Shit, look at you, mind reader or something,” the dwarf snorts sarcastically.

You smile, she's hardly great at hiding her feelings.

“What you really need, if you're looking for an outlet, is someone unrelated to the people you work with. Fine looking woman like you has to have urges, and it's only natural to want to express them with a little privacy.”

“This conversation got real fucking personal, drop it, human,” the dwarf growls, and you do so, you think you've pushed this about as far as it can go right now.

The two of you wait in silence for some time. Elshhu only knows what's keeping Rihara so long, hopefully she isn't mad at you for not tracking her down sooner.

“Hilda,” the dwarf woman grunts.

“Jareth.”

“Well Jareth, you ever come down to Golem Way, check out the Seven Silvers, it's a good tavern, especially in the evenings.”

“I might just do that,” you grin.

(cont)

>>40580066
The dwarf woman looks ready to say something else when the door bursts open, a tall dark-haired woman stepping through. She may have a few more scars than you remember, and a tattoo on one shoulder, but you'd recognize her anywhere. She stands frozen in the doorway, mouth working silently.

“Move,” the human woman grunts, pushing Rihara out of the doorway, stepping out behind her.

The dwarf woman looks from you to Rihara and back again. “You two look really fucking similar, anyone ever told you that?”

“Since we've never personally met before, I don't think they have,” you smile.

Rihara steps forward, grabbing you by the shirt and slamming you up against the wall.

“The fuck do you want?” she snarls.

“Yeah, kick his ass, Rihara,” the human woman laughs, as Rihara leans in closer.

“Seriously, what are you doing here, did mom send you?” she hisses.

“Can we discuss this somewhere else?” you whisper back, slipping out from her grip and stepping off to one side.

“Apologies, miss Rihara, but Lady Ravenriver sent me, we have business to discuss.”

“Fuck, fine, come on, let's go, but this better be good or I'm crushing your nuts,” she growls, she really is doing a good impersonation of a Sister of the Red Moon. At least you hope it's an impersonation.

“Excellent, right this way,” you smile, nodding to the two guards as you lead her away.

“Hey Rihara, don't waste too much time, you know what tonight is?”

Rihara frowns, turning to the guard. “I forgot, what's tonight?”

“Same thing as every night, new girl on the bottom,” the woman laughs, holding up two fingers and flicking her tongue between them, barking with laughter.

Rihara turns and pushes me forward, the two of us practically marching round the corner.

>Hug the sister
>Just talk

>>40580088
>Hug the sister

>>40580088
>Hug the sister

>>40580088
>>Hug the sister

>>40580088
>Hug the sister
I heard your name on some lips, before they took offense to me being alive. So ii came to see if you were alright sis. Unless you've changed a LOT you're about as suited to this place as I am to being a sun priest.

>>40580088
>Hug the sister

>>40580088

>Hug it out

I already know she's going to fling us away, but I want to poke the bear anyways,.

>>40580088
>>Hug the sister
I missed you

>>40580088
>>Hug the sister

>>40580088
I shall second >>40580150

Okay, looks like it's hug time.

Writing.

>>40580088
Do the hug somewhere a bit more private than the street, don't wanna run into our friends from the bar.
Then hug the shit out of her, push her against the wall if she resists.
>>40580176
No offense to our sis, but I don't think she's really that much stronger than Jareth.

>>40580328

May I refer you to this:

>>40580088
Rihara steps forward, grabbing you by the shirt and slamming you up against the wall.

>>40580393
Doesn't mean she's stronger than us, just means we're light enough for that to be possible for her.

>>40580393
>thinks we didn't let her do it
>thinks that's hard to do if the person isn't resisting
>>40580295
How much longer ya running for?

>>40580406
she is a member of a cult of magical brawler dykes, we should not underestimate her

>>40580468
True, but she is
A. New
B. Our sister
We also kicked 6 of their asses nearly solo.

>>40580538
we have no idea what she has been up to since she left apparently years ago, for all we know she has become more badass than us

>>40580628

Totally feasible.

Buuuuuut that doesn't really hold up when you consider the fact that her "sisters" seem to be using her face as a meditation pillow.

>>40580761
she probably didnt know when she joined and once she joined there was no way out, im assuming the ones we fought are low tier members and there are more powerfull members like Skayra who the guards where afraid of

Rounding the corner you step off the street into an alley, Rihara following. Out of sight of the passersby, you turn and wrap your sister up into a hug.

“Sorry it's been so long.”

Rihara lets you hug her for a few seconds, but doesn't return it, placing a hand against your chest and pushing you back.

“Did mom send you? I'm not going back, and I'll kick your ass before I let you take me back,” she snarls.

You sigh, reaching up and hooking the chain of your Elshhuan pendant out from under your shirt, letting the holy symbol dangle in front of her face.

“I haven't seen mom in over a year,” you smile.

You hear a snort, Rihara's shoulders shaking, a laugh welling up from her chest until she throws back her head, laughter echoing down the alley. She throws her arms around you, locking you up in a tight hug.

“I missed you, you bastard, three years I don't see my little brother, and he turns up as a godsdamned sex priest.”

“Hey, there's more to Elshhu than just sex...”

Rihara releases me from the hug, raising an eyebrow, the corner of her mouth curling up.

“...okay, not MUCH more, admittedly.”

“How did you find me?” she asks, clamping me back up in another hug.

“I heard your name on some lips, before they took offense to me being alive. So I came to see if you were alright. Unless you've change a lot, you're about as suited to this place as we were to being Sunbringers.”

“Yeah, I guess, I wasn't really clicking with the Sisterhood anyway,” she sighs, stepping back to lean against the wall of the alley, arms folded.

(cont)

>>40581036
“Why were you letting them push you around anyway? I fought some of the Sisters, unless you got real weak since last time we met, there's no way any of them could've beaten you in a fight.”

“Skayra said no using my other powers, said I had to learn proper Sisterhood magic or not use magic at all. Combine that with their stupid 'new girl' rules and it leads to a pretty lousy time.”

You frown, eyeing your sister, who smirks, shaking her head.

“Ah, it wasn't all bad, a couple of the girls there were pretty cute and not completely crazy, the rest of them though...ergh... not fun.”

“Really now, what would mom say if she knew her only daughter had been dyking out with the Sisterhood,” you sigh, giving a melodramatic shake of the head.

“As if you're in any place to judge, Elshhuan, I hate to think the sort of depraved shit you get up to. Besides, I'm not JUST into girls, so maybe she'll still get her grandkid someday,” Rihara grins, leaning forward to punch you on the arm.

“Guess we're just a pair of disappointments,” you smile.

“At least we're hot,” Rihara smirks.

“Damn right.”

“So what now?”

“Now we-”

“You stupid fucks, if we don't find her Skayra's gonna want someone's head, and it won't be mine,” a familiar voice barks from out in the street. Looks like your old friend from the inn has finished brawling with the minotaur.

>Now we sneak away
>Now we run like hell
>Now we go out there and give them an asskicking to remember you by

>>40581062
>Now we go out there and give them an asskicking to remember you by

>>40581062
>Now we run like hell

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>>40581062
>Now we go out there and give them an asskicking to remember you by

>>40581062
>Now we go out there and give them an asskicking to remember you by
Got an adventuring party going, if you want to join up pretty sure we can use a fifth.

>>40581062
>Now we go out there and give them an asskicking to remember you by

>>40581062
>Now we go out there and give them an asskicking to remember you by

>>40581062
>Now we run like hell

>>40581062
>Now we go out there and give them an asskicking to remember you by
I must give into temptation.

>>40581062
>>Now we go out there and give them an asskicking to remember you by

>>40581062
>>Now we go out there and give them an asskicking to remember you by

"Time to hand in your resignation, sis."

>>40581062
>Now we go out there and give them an asskicking to remember you by

>>40581062
>Now we go out there and give them an asskicking to remember you by

>>40581062
>>Now we go out there and give them an asskicking to remember you by

>>40581062

>Run like hell

I got an idea guys - how about we do everything in our power NOT to start a turf war with a the city's female rugby squad, yeah? That way we can get back to adventuring, spelunking, and taking advantage of Valia (you know she loves it).

>>40581062
>>Now we go out there and give them an asskicking to remember you by
There goes all our mana, but what the hell.

>>40581062
>Now we run like hell!
Wait, does that mean Jareth also has "other magic" than the Elshhuan one?

>>40581261
Its not a turf war if we have no turf. Its just a war.
Hand in resignation, act surprise at brazen act of assault on honest citizens of the city.

>>40581062
>>Now we go out there and give them an asskicking to remember you by

Looks like you're fighting it out.

Writing.

>>40581278
A few minor bits and pieces of sunbringer magic, but nothing he was ever really good at, and nothing he can't do better with his Elshhuan magic.

Oh come on guys, we already humiliated these dykes, no reason to get the whole sisterhood to want both of us dead.
>>40581062
>run

>>40581329
Are those the same things Rihara has?

>>40581385
Rihara's done a lot of other things since she left 2-3 years ago, her magic's a fair bit different from yours.

>>40581357
your kinda slow

>>40581062
>>Now we go out there and give them an asskicking to remember you by

>>40581457
well we found someone even slower

“Now we give them an asskicking to remember us by,” you grin.

“I know we shouldn't, but... what the hell, I've got some issues to work out with some Sisterhood faces. One word of warning though, if Skayra turns up, we run like fuck, no ifs or buts about it.”

“Noted,” you nod, the two of you stepping out of the alley onto the street.

There's several sisters on the street, five in total, the two guards, including the dwarf woman, two others you don't recognize, both human, and of course your old friend, her face swollen and bruised, you suppose two beatdowns in one day will do that to a person.

“Damn, what did you do to her?” Rihara snorts, eyeing the fuming larger Sister.

“Hey, to be fair only half of that was me. The other half was a minotaur... which I goaded into fighting her.”

“That was you?” the Sister roars, fists clenching as she glares at you with unrestrained hatred.

“Do you have any idea what I had to go through to get that minotaur off... off of me? Do you have any idea how sore my jaw was when he was done? Fr-from the punching and stuff.”

“Heigi, no-one wants to hear about your lust for bullcock,” Rihara sighs, cracking her knuckles.

“Bitch you get your fat little ass back to that chapterhouse and maybe I won't ram my whole fist up it,” Heigi snaps.

“As fun as that sounds, I think I'm going to be handing in my resignation,” Rihara smirks, sparks of yellow energy starting to crackle from her fingertips.

“...so wait, you sucked off a mino-” you start, eager to do your part to make things worse, before Heigi howls, charging at you, the rest of her group diving in behind.

>Give Heigi another whooping
>Let Rihara fight Heigi, focus on the others

>>40581589
>>Let Rihara fight Heigi, focus on the others
Ok sis you take care of the ugly one, I get the rest of the lovely ladies to myself.

>>40581589
>Give Heigi another whooping
Wink at the dwarf girl while we fight.

>>40581589
>Give Heigi another whooping

>>40581589
>Let Rihara fight Heigi, focus on the others
Let Rihara work off the frustration.

>>40581589
>>Let Rihara fight Heigi, focus on the others

>>40581589
>Give Heigi another whooping

>>40581589
>>Give Heigi another whooping
Focus on her and maybe we wont hemorrhage more mana.

>>40581589
>Let Rihara fight Heigi, focus on the others

>>40581589

>Let Rihara fight Heigi, focus on the others

You smacked her down at the inn and then goaded a minotaur into face-fucking her. I'd say she has incurred enough of our wrath for one day.

>Take out the Sister nearest to the amiable dwarf, wink at her afterwards.

I'm not giving up on the dwarf woman. Elshhu likes weird kinks, right?

>>40581589
That's hot.
>Ask sis if she wants to fight Heigi alone

>>40581589
Should We go easy on Hilda? Offer her the adventuring life again?

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>>40581589
>Give Heigi another whooping
Is Jareth going to have to choke a bitch?

Looks like you're letting Rihara fight Heigi while you fight the rest.

>Mundane punching (DC 16)
>Mana-infused punching (4 Mana, DC 12)
>Extreme Mana-infused punching (8 mana, DC 8)