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Several people 03/01/2023 10:22
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Arram Abrecan BOT 03/03/2023 04:40
Arram Abrecan felt like he faced nothing but misfortune with every choice he made. Arram spent much of his life as a blacksmith’s apprentice in Paedrin Valley, working under master Perrin. His master was often stern, but never cruel. Even if he had been a cruel man, Arram would have still sought to train under him due to the man’s skill in metal working. From the meanest lump of metal, Perrin could make some of the finest tools and the most beautiful decorations. After years and years of working alongside his master, eventually it came time for Arram to create a masterwork, a towering set of wrought iron gates over a dozen feet tall which were then sold and mounted to a Lady’s manor many leagues away. He made his master proud with the work. With his apprenticeship over and Paedrin Valley a small community not large enough to support another full blacksmith, Arram sought his own way in the world. He had no family left alive after the many bandit raids that plagued the land at the time, so he purchased a cart with his cut of the profits from his master work and loaded up every tool he had and set out to find a new home. Arram quickly found that he had underestimated the difficulty of the journey. Storms soaked through much of his food stores and Arram ended up having to rely on his poor hunting and fishing skills for much of his sustenance while traveling. He also picked up odd jobs as he passed through towns when he could, setting up his small anvil and creating an impromptu forge.
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Eventually he was no longer able to do even that, for, after misjudging the depth of a river he was crossing, his cart was upset in the strong current and most of his tools were lost among the rocks. Arram camped beside the river for 3 days trying to save everything he could, but all but a hammer and a few pairs of tongs were lost for good. In the next town he sold the damaged cart, no longer having anything to fill it with and continued on horseback, riding towards Andros, one of the larger cities. Arram figured that if the small towns he passed had too little work for him, a large city should have an abundance of work. After weeks of travel on the road with short rations, Arram found himself stripped of what little body fat he had as he finally came upon the city of Andros. He stayed in the cheapest inn he could find on the outskirts of the city as he took stock of what few supplies he had and what tools he would need to purchase to start his own forge. Luckily, he could make most of his own tools, he would just need to secure a place to work, purchase a new anvil, and purchase the clay needed to build the forge itself. Arram spent the next day looking at potential properties to start his forge at, but towards the end of the day, he realized that his coin purse had been cut and all but a few coppers were gone.
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With nearly all of his coins gone, Arram spent his night sleeping in a back alley. Over the next few days, he spent the time looking for a bank to loan him the money necessary to start his own forge and seeking out other blacksmiths looking for assistants. None of the blacksmiths he came across were willing to pay for an assistant when they could have an apprentice for little to no cost beyond food and board. He also found that the city had an influential blacksmith’s guild who charged an exorbitant fee for entry, so the few blacksmiths that could take on an assistant were unwilling to hire a non-guild member. No banks were willing to loan him money without being able to see the quality of work he could provide, and without tools and a forge, he could not prove himself. Eventually, Arram found himself among the slums, all of his coin exhausted. From his asking around, he found an establishment that others said would likely offer him a loan when none others would. The man behind the counter was sleazy and the interest rate was astronomical, but it was enough to get him started. The building he bought was little more than a hovel, but it had the space he needed to set up a forge and it was cheap. Arram struggled to find work as a non-guild member, but he made enough to get by for a time and was even able to set a little bit aside here and there towards his guild membership. He made his loan repayments with some small struggle and gradually over the course of a few months, began to develop a reputation for the quality of his work and cheap prices.
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Eventually, a trader came and placed a large order for tools, knives, and some fine jewelry work. It was enough work to keep Arram busy for the next month, but it required him to spend every coin he had in addition to securing another high interest loan from the sleazy man in the slums just to afford the necessary materials for the job. He signed the contract for the loan without even glancing at the full text, knowing that with the profit from this job, he would easily be able to pay his way into the guild and begin to receive the business that one associated with the guild could expect. Day after day, Arram worked from sunup to sun down, and as often as not, he worked well into the night, working by the fiery maw of his forge. The trader dropped in on occasion to see how the work was going and was pleased at the quality of the tools and fine detailing of the jewelry. As Arram grew close to finishing his work, the trader stopped in and invited Arram out for a few drinks to celebrate the near completion. They toasted to a long and profitable future of business. Late into the night, Arram excused himself, intending to head back to the forge and finish the last few tools, the trader promising to come by the next day with his carts to pick up the goods and to pay Arram. Arram made his way back to his forge to find it emptied of everything. Not even his hammers and tongs remained and even the scraps of metal from his work were gone. Arram felt his stomach turn at the loss of everything he owned. He tore at his clothes and sobbed, determined to find and bring to justice whoever had done this to him.
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Arram Abrecan BOT 03/03/2023 04:54
The next morning, Arram washed himself and put on fresh clothes and headed back to the inn where he had spent the prior evening drinking with the trader to seek him out and beg for more time to complete the order again. When he asked around, no one seemed to know the man. The innkeeper confirmed his growing suspicion that the trader had not actually been staying at the inn. Arram spent the rest of the day asking around the city, looking for the trader, starting to suspect that the trader may have been somehow involved in the theft at his forge. At the end of the day, he wandered back to his empty forge to find a group of burly men lurking around outside. “Can I help you?” Arram asked, approaching warily. The sleazy man that he had gotten the loan from stepped out from the doorway into the forge. “Ah, Master Abrecan, what a pleasure to see you. At least, I hope it will be a pleasure. Your loan repayment is due today.” Arram’s heart sank. “Someone broke into my forge and stole everything, even my tools. If I can just have a little time, and if I could borrow a little more coin, I would be able to get back on my feet and start over. Please.” The man tsked at Arram. “What do you think this is? A charity? No, we intend to collect the full amount owed to us, one way or another.” “Full amount? What about the payments?” The man shook his head as the rest of the group started to circle around Arram. “Payments? Our contract was for the full amount due if you missed a payment, and as it looks, you won’t be making payments any time soon. So, how about you just come along quietly with us and you won’t have to spend the night picking up your teeth with broken fingers.” A look of confusion crossed Arram’s face. “Come with you? Why would I do that?” The man gave Arram a dark grin, “Like I said, I intend to get my money back one way or the other, even if it means selling you to recover my losses. And I think I have just the customer in mind.”
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Arram started to panic, but the circle of men grew closer and closer, blocking any exit. He tried pushing through, but it only ended with him taking a blow to the head. As his vision grew dark, he saw the sleazy man adjusting a ring on his finger. Arram recognized it as one that he had just put the final touches on two days prior. Then, he remembered nothing for a time. When Arram awoke, he was in little more than a cage, forced into a half bent position. The room was nearly pitch black, but he could hear others breathing around him. He couldn’t tell the passing of time, but after what felt like days, a man came in and let him out of the cage, locking Arram’s hands before him. His body ached and he received several lashes with a crop for moving too slowly. He was forcefully washed in cold water and then led into the back of a wagon, where his chains were secured. Five other men eventually joined him in the wagon, and it slowly pulled away from the building they had been kept in. The wagon wound its way through the city for so long that by the time they arrived at their destination, the sun had set. The followed a long private lane, back to a set of iron gates, over a dozen feet tall. It was a cruel twist of fate that they were the very same gates he had made as his masterwork. Tears streamed down his face as he felt abject hopelessness. The six men were made to undress down to their undergarments and then they were led through the front doors of the mansion. The sleazy man met them inside the door and led them to a large room just to the left of the foyer.
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He said, “Come, come, line up, no dawdling. Yes, now stand here, you here, and you here.” He ushered them each into line as he continued on, “Alright, keep your eyes down, only speak when spoken to, and most of all, don’t embarrass me!” Arram stood in his spot, jaw clenched, eyes locked on the ground. He barely noticed as the door opened. The sleazy man bowed as a woman in a dark green dress with copper colored hair entered the room. “Ah, Lady Creed, it is wonderful to see you. I hope you find my wares to your liking.”
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(Look at this back story. lipbite 🤤)
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Sierra Creed BOT 03/03/2023 06:25
Another Tuesday..... Sierra starts her morning simple today with just black tea no sugar. A 🥱 yawn and stretch, Then she give a heavy and long thought to how she had gotten to have just this simple morning to herself.
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“Waaa ahahhaggg fuck stupid kids.” With only a few cut and bruise the man angrily watches the cart get farther and farther away. In disbelief he examines the damage. His horses who are breathing hard and flailing around. His clothes ripped and ruined. And his carriage glass broke, metal post bent and wheel cracked and finally stupid kids.... girl crying over a bloody boy. (edited)
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Sierra Creed BOT 03/03/2023 06:55
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A small ginger girl about 14 playing and laughing, running down the poor roads carrying food with a boy looking to be 16. “Then he said in was in charge”. Boy “Pfft you in charge. I bet that won’t smooth....” With no warning a carriage cuts a corner close just full speed horses charging and a man yelling. With another carriage in pursuit with the same arrangement . The children on the road, only in the way.
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The first manage to weave around them but second clipped the boy as it swivel, not managing to recover it flips and slide a few feet before coming to stop.
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Waaa ahahhaggg fuck stupid kids.” With only a few cut and bruise the man angrily watches the cart get farther and farther away. In disbelief he examines the damage. His horses who are breathing hard and flailing around. His clothes ripped and ruined. And his carriage glass broke, metal post bent and wheel cracked and finally stupid kids.... girl crying over a bloody boy.
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Sierra Creed BOT 03/03/2023 07:11
Reports read that a man was horribly injured when he crashed his carriage after running over and killing a boy and near missing a girl. But the report didn’t after there. The mans shop caught fire with one of his sons inside, wife drown in her bed, and both of his daughters bodies were found mangled for lack of a better word used.
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Sierra Creed BOT 03/03/2023 07:32
Sierra smiles to herself as she sips then repositions herself with dissatisfied look. “You can go...” dismissing and watching the man leave she continues her morning but read paperwork/update.
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Sierra Creed BOT 03/03/2023 07:58
“Hmm. I can take anymore chances the random thief... deal with em tomorrow. And that weird cult as well hmmm the annual meeting ok and merchant and restocking is today. Well then Bernard!! “ an unusual looking man very tall with white hair still in * “I need you to setting up what we discussed the cult and theif and meet outside with the merchant will be arriving.” *he nods grabbed to papers from her desk and leaves without a work
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Sierra make her way to the door grabbing her hat and collars and making her way down the hall passing a room which present the ear with a different array of sound for each one passed. But she ignored them all reach the front of the manor to her the merchants greeting
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“Stew, your a man of many things. A man of word true as any but a man of yours wares...” ignoring the line up of man, she sternly plants hand feet in front of the merchant hand reached out “ now let me receipts for you ware”
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Arram Abrecan BOT 03/08/2023 07:40
Arram stood, eyes still glaring into the floor as the sleazy man scampered over to the woman and handed her a pile of papers. With much ducking and bowing he said, "You'll find everything in order with these lot. There's some really fine stock here too. A few thieves that I was able to have, uhhh, released to my care. I'm sure you'll find plenty of good use for them in your endeavors. There is also a man, third in line, who is especially good with tending to livestock. You should never underestimate what news a stable hand hears while tending to the horses of his betters." He rambled on providing details about each person in line as if they weren't even there. Arram could sense the sleazy man and the well dressed woman as they strode down the line, poking and prodding at the others as if they were cattle up for auction. It made his stomach turn. A few of the men began to weep and explain that they did not deserve to be sold as slaves. They begged the sleazy man not to leave them in the hands of the "Emerald Witch". Arram had never heard of an Emerald witch before, but it just added to the sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach. Finally, the two of them arrived at Arram. He set his jaw and grew determined that no matter what, he would hold onto his pride and his humanity.
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left to right Sierra stared at the document handed to her then back at the fresh batch in front of her, with a finger to her chin she reads then inspects the stock. she Snaps her finger beside her her head which summoned 4 well dressed man that quickly arrived in a similar line behind her one hold a polished copper tray with 6 platinum coins arranged in a line and another with a small bag and 1 coin in hand. The others just standing. Whispering to herself, double checking Weight, height, build, skin color, injures, marks, tattoos etc. The first Visk she noted was small, with a snap of her fingers 4 plat coins were added to the first stack. the second Miles? maybe is his name...this one she was thinking has a great build so she snaps her fingers and nods. the man with the bag pulled 9 coins out and stack them on the next pile. more whispers to herself while she makes notes and listened to the merchant sales pitch for each one them. "Ah yes................ you dont say...........i could use one" she gave a notable pause at the last document, the name....it rang a bell. Sierra under her breathe repeated his name "Arram....Arram....Arram....A...rram" glancing over him jogged her memory as his build would match what she was thinking "ah the gate" she glanced over him again, this time she lingered at his eye, her face not at all expressing what she was thinking. She only looked like she was planning something and his was going to be apart it. Sierra simply clapped twice and idle men started with removing the remainder of what covering the stock * "Merchant. i am pleased today. You have brought mmmm just well made goods with no illness....... But because of the last stock you sold me i HAVE make sure that they are all male." *Sierra signals for the coins to be slow passed to the merchant in total 45 plat coins without the payment for the Arram. Then turn to grab the remaining bag of 20 plat coins as she watches
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Arram Abrecan BOT 03/19/2023 23:09
Arram heard the woman repeating his name under her breath and wondered if she had connected him to the gate he built, but when she met his eyes, it felt like his heart skipped a beat. Something about the look in her eye made him shudder. It was such a cold glare. His thoughts were interrupted as the women clapped and her servants started to remove what little covering he had left on his body. He felt his face growing red with the embarrassment of being nude in such a large group of people. When the Emerald woman had the money given to the sleazy man, Arram noted that she had not added any money after examining him. He was not sure why the other men were so afraid of this woman, but he did not care to find out. If she passed over him, maybe he could be bought by someone who would at least give him a chance to work the forge again. He felt the smallest bit of hope of being bathed in the intense heat of the forge-fires again. The men that the Emerald woman had indicated were released from their iron shackles and led away by one of the well dressed servants.
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Sierra Creed BOT 03/20/2023 06:40
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Sierra with no delay grabs a green ring from her one of her many pockets and walks up to Arram staring into his eyes with a look she couldn't feel but she look at him for just long enough for her to remember what she was about to say "This will hurt" She held the ring up to Arram's nose, hearing small sizzling sound after a moment then she mumbles "hmm didnt feel a thing?... well follow behind me" she raises her hand to que a portal which appeared behind her, as if prepared the merchant rushes through. The ring didnt hurt sierra AT ALL but did indeed hurt arram. giving him a banging headache and...no free will? he followed sierra's instruction without thinking?...or maybe he followed because he was just going along with the flow of things? "ok merchant" both the merchant and sierra were already Settled in the room "Arram stand there silently" the portal closed behind arram annd he stood, silently? "Merchant. You have done well. You said you would be able to sell me the smith who made the gate in a year and you delivered!" Sierra expression return, she grabbed a box from her pocket? that was big enough to hold at least 100 plat coin she has rested it on her lap not looking like she had any intention of handing it over "But merchant your methods are sometimes not worth my coin so how bout you tell me how?" the merchant explained he set up a simple con and just well waited of he got a cut for sending the people to arram and so on and so forth chuckling here and here and there to fill the silent. Rambling brought sweat, sweat brought rambling for hours "I see" A witch for sure, for as far as the 2 men had observe in the 3 or 4 hour the had been in that room Sierra MIGHT not have blinked? or moved? was she breathing?.... i mean she starred at the merchant "I see.. sounds clean enough. Arram speak only to answer, is all said true?" "Y...YES!"
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"Merchant you are dismissed with your coin after you complete the paperwork for this bath and the batch prior" Sierra tosses the box to the merchant uncaring if he catches it and stands and turn to arram her expression once changing, but this time she was not looking him in the eye. Her eye moving every inch with no reaction to express if she was please or interested or just disappointed "Arram talk freely but be my chair"
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Arram Abrecan BOT 03/25/2023 02:24
The pain Arram felt as the ring attached itself to his nose was agonizing, but he was determined to not let his pain show. He didn't know who this strange woman was, but he was determined to not let her get the satisfaction of seeing or hearing him react to the pain. His head began to throb as if he had been struck with a mallet as soon as the ring settled into place. When the woman told him to follow, the pain grew immensely in the half second it took for him to start following, but once he did, the pain subsided to a low ache. He followed through the portal, savoring the reprieve from the tormenting pain. He stood in silence as he was told, thoughts feeling like they were hardly his own, drifting in a foggy nothingness. When he was told to speak, he spoke without thinking. Then the woman gave him permission to speak freely, but to also be her chair. He attempted to speak, but could not. He could feel in his mind that if he did not obey the second half of her command, he could not do the first. He tried pushing against the compulsion, letting the pain wash over him. He was in a silent agony, but finally relented and got down on his hands and knees before the woman. Part of him wondered what would have happened if he had continued pushing back. Would the magic incapacitate him? Kill him? Or could he fight back with enough determination to break through the magic’s hold over him?
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Once he was on his hands and knees, the woman came over and sat herself upon his back and he could feel his tongue loosening. He felt a torrent of questions springing forward, but had to pause and collect his thoughts to get to the most important ones. Who are you? And why am I here? What do you want with me? What is this ring doing to my mind?” Arram felt dread in his stomach, thinking about having to obey all of this woman’s commands and whims. He hated the idea of his free will being so thoroughly stolen from him. The muscles in his well defined back tensed and he heard the woman let out a small chuckle, enjoying her power over him. He set in his mind one thought, that someday, no matter what he had to do, this woman would be the one on her hands and knees heading his words. He was no one’s slave.
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Sierra Creed BOT 03/25/2023 18:19
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Sierra Creed BOT 03/25/2023 18:30
"The Smith". Sierra was waiting for him. His craftsmanship of the gate was the original reason she'd spent a bit to learn about him. Finding out he was Human male was Surpising. Only dwarves should be able to make metal bend and fold in the ways he had made it. On top of that, the gate could be enchanted. Rare. She had thought it unusual to receive a enchantable gate. Maybe someone wanted something. She paid to learn more. Sierra Learned of how shamefully trusting "The Smith" was. She confirmed that he didnt know his skill and had just start forging. Which was perfect. So she put the pieces in motion to pluck him before anything or anyone discovers him. She didn't hear or read anything about his appearance. She had not thought to pay for that infomation...a foolish mistake. Which is why when The line of welps, showed up she didnt have any thoughts of "The Smith" until she his name. He was here now. When the words left her lips "Arram talk freely but be my chair". Sierra felt a weird deep disappointment for some reason. She'd given those words to many and ....just that many after stepping though the portal would just stand in pain until she gave he order then make a chair and whimper. The boring usual outcome. He is Skilled, Innocence, Built, and now hers. But at this moment dreading disappointment set in. He was going to come through the portal and drop to the floor... And pitifully whimper like all the others... But "The Smith" didn't. It wasn't the usual Submission after pain. "The Smith" fought. He fought...but had finally went to all for fours. And it felt different. 15seconds she noted before Sitting. Arram. The Smith. The dread she felt turn in to joy. She unexpectedly let out a small chuckle. The Merchant who had been forgotten was jaw dropped in horror paused on the floor over the coin he had failed to catch.
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"Madam Emerald?" Sierra slipped up. A chuckle from her means you have displeased her in a way that mean your close to death. She regain herself. Only thinking of how she could work this in slip up in as a benefit. "Merchant tell me why paid that much" Sierra gestures the floor where he is picking the coin from "For this smith when i could have done this for free. I forget the reason...Merchant will make it clear. My next batch is free. Its not a question. If you understand you can leave now. The coin you have not picked will be here when you return" Sierra waves a portal on the wall
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Arram Abrecan BOT 03/25/2023 22:22
As the sleazy man walked back through the portal, scrambling to grab coins as he scattered away, Arram felt the fire grow in his chest. She told him to speak freely, but instead would just ignore him? The portal closed behind the sleazy man and Arram shifted himself to turn his head to the woman on his back, nearly unseating her from her position. “Are you just going to ignore me? What was the point of letting me speak freely? What do you want from me?” The half smile on the woman’s face fell and she stood up, stepping a few paces away and turning back to Arram. He stood up to face her and he could see a flash of surprise pass over the woman’s face so quickly that he might have imagined it. “So, witch, what do you have to say?” Arram briefly held eye contact, but could not hold it for long, so he turned away, stepping up to the spot on the wall where the portal had been. He reached out and touched the solid wall in near disbelief. Arram had heard the tales of witches and dwarves and other mythical things, but he had lived his whole life in a quite boring and small town and had expected all of the stories to be nonsense and embellishments. He knew he was out of his depth, but he was not willing to just be carried by the current.
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Sierra was pleased at the moment, a small smile curled at her lip as she listened then she stood in sync with "The Smith" to meet his gaze Their eyes met for a moment. This time she didnt see that fight from before...she saw fear? why? Once he turn his head she only thought maybe answering his question would have him stand tall again with a little fight. So in the order he asked she answered. "lgnoring you WAS a thought, but that was not the case. Your life was simply just ceased because Of a few purchases I made. Unsurprising. One of them was you. Now that i give thought to it. You dont seem to care?" Sierra pauses watching dirt and grass fall off "The Smith". Without another word She promptly turned, waving a hand to opening portal and rushing throught while yelled Follow Arram. The portal closed once "The Smith" stepped through. From a relaxing office to a large multi bath house area. Lots of room but no one but her and him.....and no doors? With a gesture her hat and jacket Smoothly porting them elsewhere. Sierra gave a groan in pain for the next few gestures and before long she was left in just a white towel. Without her Emerald styled suit Sierra's eyes were more noticeable. Looking harder than rock but shiny. Many smudges and bruises were visible, and HER hair was maded, tangled, and with a little closer look SPLIT. After a few more steps Sierra started to limp a bit. Then like nothing had occurred, she return her gaze to Arram continues talking. "Your Perfectly valuable...Ob....obsession...ugh. Move and speak freely Arram." (edited)
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Arram Abrecan BOT 04/19/2023 03:34
Arram followed the woman through another portal into a large bath house area. The whole room was bright, but there was no flickering, like one would expect with torchlight or an oil lamp. Instead, it was a constant yellow white light. Arram nearly failed to notice the complete lack of doors. He had no understanding of this magic, but he had to hope desperately that it would not choose to fail them and trap them in the room. Arram’s wandering mind was brought back into focus as he saw the Emerald Witch’s clothes disappearing from off of her body. His time as a blacksmith’s apprentice had afforded him little time for pursuing women, and while he had fooled around once or twice with a few of the village ladies, but they were all in the last year or two of their teens or their early twenties. The woman before his was a fully matured and developed woman and Arram had a hard time not staring at her back as she walked in front of him. Her smooth delicate skin and the shape of her back drew his eyes, as well as the curve of her hips. Arram shook his head, not wanting to get caught up in what felt like an ever shifting day. Coming back to his senses, he took notice of the dark bruises covering the woman’s back. They looked painful. Arram had his fair share of burns on his chest and arms from his time in the forge, but the remains of old wounds on the woman’s back were something else entirely.
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When she turned and told him that he could move and speak freely, Arram was only just able to keep himself from looking down at her bare chest and exposed womanhood. Despite all of his mixed emotions, Arram could not deny a certain level of attractiveness to the woman. Her limp was very pronounced as she made her way towards the large bath. Arram stepped forward, offering her his arm to lean on as she walked towards the water. The warm steam rolled across the surface towards them and Arram wondered how many servants it took to haul all of the water for this bath as well as what sort of effort it took to keep the water hot. “Here, let me help you. Are you okay? You are covered in fresh bruises and you look like you can barely stand. Allow me to assist you to your bath.” Arram was half thankful for his nudity, since he could just walk the woman down the steps into the water without needing to undress himself. He lowered the woman into the seat in the bath and started to stand to go, but she indicated the spot next to him and he sat. The water felt like it was near boiling and it both stung and eased him as he lowered himself down into it. Arram left some space between the Emerald Witch and himself, but she slid over, leaning on him and resting her hand on his inner thigh. He felt himself growing hot, and from more than just the water. Arram let out a small cough and said, “You still have not told me your name, nor why you bought me. I feel like I deserve to know at least that much.”
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Arram Abrecan BOT 04/19/2023 03:44
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The last few month of non stop warfare were finally hitting once the suit was off. Her enhanced suit, for what it was worth DID its job. She was intact but within 3 steps she felt the ruined muscles on her back and sides, results of big explosion that missed hitting building instead. The debris struck her from as behind. Just a few moments in the waters and she might not be able to bear it. Even longer and she wouldn't have to worry. "...ugh" -“Here, let me help you. Are you okay? You are covered in fresh bruises and you look like you can barely stand. Allow me to assist you to your bath.”- Sierra had scarcely even registered the current setting up til now. They were both naked. They were in the perfect place with no reason to not to get closer. Sierra smirked and gave a raised eyebrow to Arram words and action. In one way or other she Was/Had Been/Is obessed with Arram. ? Where it all started, she did wondered herself but that thought faded away. They were sitting in the Spring. Sitting. With too much room between them. What kind of man was he? To sit soo far away when they could be so much closer.... What could he do to her, FUCK!!!. No!!, What WOULD he do to her? HOW would he do it.... She couldn't wait to find out. Sierra caught herself moving to him even though she had planned to take her time getting a feel for him. That was an after thought, She had already closed the distance moving her hand to his thigh. -“You still have not told me your name, nor why you bought me. I feel like I deserve to know at least that much.”- Honestly talking was off the table but moaning wasn't is what Sierra was thinking and he DID need a name to use. "Ria" She had eased herself on lap, gently pulling his face to hers. Once she gotten her name from her lips she'd put her tongue in his. Entangled with him she started working in a rhythm that matches his. She couldn't help herself, surprisingly he tasted sweet? (edited)
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The Spring the sat in was made for Cleansing and Healing, Each moment they spent inside would either clean or heal them. With the added bonus of keeping their stamina from depleting. With this fact Sierra had began to get more aggressive and had forgotten to breathe a bit, so she pulled from Arram licking her lips, all out of breathe. Her mind was going wild with all the thing they could do. But first she wanted a teaser a bit of foreplay. Sierra made sure to change her position on Arram turning a bit to she faced him, one leg on each side on his own. She grabbed his left hand. (edited)
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Her hand guided one of his hand to her sex. She singled out two of his finger and guiding around her Clit in a small Rhythm . A small jolted just once Arram made contact. It Had been a while since she'd done anything sexual but this did different. For a while she'd been rocking her hips to Arram touchs, Giving a few soft moan as she was coming close already and then she stopped her hips and the movment of his hand. Grabbing the back of his neck, to give a look and gesture she wanted seat him inside. Her breathing was wild like she just stop running a race. She was sure he would after feeling hot and wet was so far. (edited)
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Arram Abrecan BOT 05/12/2023 01:05
Arram was confused and taken aback by the sudden kiss that the woman gave him. Ria he thought to himself. Her name, just like everything about her, had a sort of enchanting, mysterious facade to it. He was sure that it was not her name, but it was the name she wanted him to call her by, so that on its own made it something special. Her kiss was intoxicating, the deeper kissed him, the deeper he wanted to kiss back. When the kiss finally broke, he was almost shocked to find just how out of breath he was. Arram could feel the aches and pains of his body melting away. When Ria pulled away to breath, he could not stop himself from looking hungrily at her round breasts that still maintained an unusual perkiness despite their size. Arram wondered if her magic was manipulating even this detail of her body. The past seven months spent traveling from his home to Andors, plus all of the time trying to build up his smithing clientele had left Arram with no time to himself, no time for anything close to romance. But now, with Ria near him, pulling his fingers to her clit, he found himself on fire with lustful longing. The way her body shuddered when his fingers found her soft little clitoris made him want to do nothing more than please this woman, to make her cum for him. He told himself that it was probably just her magic compelling him, but there was something so forbidden about the woman who now owned him, using him as her own personal pleasure center. It made his cock ache.
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Then she stopped him and indicated that she wanted him inside of her. Arram did not even pause to consider it. If she intended to own him, then this would be a way in which he would own part of her. Arram slid his hands down to her waist, one thumb extending out to rest on her clit and continued his gentle rubbing as he lowered Ria down onto his cock. As her pussy parted and his cock entered her, he could not stop the low moan that escaped his lips. She felt so warm and the way her body embraced his cock was a feeling he had not enjoyed in far too long. Arram tightened his grip on her waist and forced himself the rest of the way inside of Ria, but it was a bit of a struggle. Arram was not particularly long, but he was thick and she was still quite tight. “Oh gods Ria, you are squeezing me so firmly. It feels so good to be inside of you. Am I hurting you?” Arram looked deeply into her eyes and he gradually started to manipulate her hips up and down, grinding her pelvis into his. He held her hips so firmly, but it felt like she was grasping him just as forcefully.
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Sierra Creed BOT 05/12/2023 03:33
Sierra was intrigued, once again the "The smith" didn't Disappointed. Sierra wasn't without reason for just jumping him. Her agenda was for Arram to without instruction fuck her til she passed out. His movements keep her guessing, he was working her clit and keeping her on the edge teasing her entrance. Sierra tried to keep her excitement hidden as he put his throbbing cock in her pussy. The intent feedback Sierra got from the tip gave her a rush. But Then he moan a bit and she giggled, as they just started. Sierra rested her hands on his shoulders to steady herself a bit more, she was struggling from cumming as he bravely keep feeding his throbbing cock in her on top of kindly treating her clit to a nice Rhythm. He asked a question once he was seated inside but she managed not to move or make a sound but her pussy couldn't get enough. "ha ha ha" Her body and mind wished he would move his cock around inside her, instead he would started moving her. 'a cock sleeve' is what she though. She lifted her head out of pure curiosity to see his what face he was making. "I ...just came ha ha. if you bit or choked me sometimes, i might squeeze some more." She loved that he was making all the moves. Sierra had been without for a while, when he moved her up her pussy greedly squeezed him to stay inside. She couldnt think straight and this was all how she wanted it. (edited)
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Arram Abrecan BOT 05/12/2023 22:54
Arram was pleased that Ria had already cum for him. But he decided that he was not done yet. He wanted to leave his mark on her, and he liked that she panted for him, that she was desiring the pleasure he was giving her. Arram kept rubbing her clit, pushing Ria hard down onto his cock as he leaned in and brought his face close to her neck. His coarse beard tickled at her neck as he pressed his lips to her lower neck. He kissed her neck deeply, slowly working his kisses down to the point where neck and shoulder meet. He turned his kiss into a rough bite. A bestial side that he did not know he had came out and what would have been a little play bite turned into a full strength sinking of his teeth into her neck. He could feel the peculiar magic working to heal the breaking of her skin as it happened. Ria let out a prolonged moan, somewhere between pain and pleasure. Arram braced his back against the edge of the pool and lifted his hips, no longer pulling Ria down onto him, but now thrusting up into her. She shifted to lean forward and wrapped her arms tightly around his shoulders and he continued to bite roughly into her. It had been so long since he’d came, but it felt so good inside of Ria that he did not want to cum and have Ria decide that she was finished with him. He scrunched up his toes and let out a moan between his teeth, struggling to stop himself from cumming. Their hips were just at the top of the water, so each thrust caused a splash of water to slosh up at them, and soon their bodies were covered in a mixture of sweat and magic water. Arram was surprised that despite the awkward position and the full weight of Ria on his hips, he was not growing any more tired or even uncomfortable. There was not even the hint of an ache in his muscles. In the mix of the scent of Ria, the spiced smell of the water, and their natural smell, he grew even more intoxicated and his thrusts and rubbing approached a near frantic point.
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Sierra Creed BOT 05/13/2023 01:31
One thing that drove Sierra crazy playful biting, Arram already made her come once and as she said if he bit or choked she would again. The kissing was cute and disappointing to the point she was about to headbutted him. The moan that escaped her was intent, she tried to regain herself but he bit some more. Sierra almost went limp when broke skin. "Fuuuuuck, yes" Again she cam, The feeling went through her whole body, making her flip back as she twitched. Sierra was digging her nail into his shoulder to keep herself steady as this rush flowed through her. She was satisfied as she tensed out of breathe and now she set her though on a different thought. She pulled her nail out of him to wrap her arms around him. 'wonder how he tastes' is what Sierra thought. "If you stop, i will kill you" She nodded and his cock was in her mouth. A portal lead from entrance to the inside of her, for reason that she wanted to taste all of him. Arram as vicious as he was thrusting you would think head move uncontrollably but only breathing really of. Tearing fell from her eye and she started to turn red but she didnt open mouth.
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Arram Abrecan BOT 05/13/2023 03:00
Arram felt a change in the sensations around his cock, but it was not an unpleasant one. The squeezing contractions shifted to more of a sucking feeling. He was unsure what had happened, but it felt so good that he refused to slow even a little bit. With his tight grip, Arram started grinding Ria’s hips into his thrusts, fighting back the urge to fill her with cum that moment. He let out a guttural growl of pleasure, biting down harder as his pleasure grew. He felt the compulsion of the magic telling not to stop, as if he had any intentions. Years of working the forge had given Arram strong hands, and he knew, if not for the constant restorative properties of the water, Ria would have been left with deep bruises where he held her, at the very least. His growl grew deeper and his thrusts became more powerful. He wondered if the water would stop him from accidentally popping one of Ria’s hips out of joint, between his thrusts and his practically violent grasp on her waist. He could not hold back any longer and he thrust his hips upward and pulled Ria the whole way down on his cock as he came, load after load of his cum releasing from his tense balls. His orgasm led him to bite down so hard, he felt a tooth meet something hard in Ria’s shoulder before it repaired itself the next instant. He felt himself panting, but had the peculiar feeling that his stamina had not been depleted at all. Arram felt as if he could have flipped Ria over on her back and just continued fucking her raw, though, he though to himself that it would be rather hard to fuck someone raw in water that continually repaired any damage. He hoped that bathtime with Ria was something that would happen again in the future. For a brief time, he had been able to forget the circumstances he had found himself in, a slave to a witch who for some reason had decided to throw herself upon him practically the moment they were alone.
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'Tangy, don't stop pumping' Sierra had gotten into the rhythm of Arram hips as he was Skull -fucking her without any care or idea. The rush she was getting from him, this felt Unrivaled. She move her hand to finish herself as Arram grew more aggressive. Digging his hands in her hips. The pain adding to the pleasurable moment. Hear ears were perversely enjoying arram's growling and her body was consumed by the Beat of her heart. Every Beat faster and faster as adrenaline pumped through, warning her, she was running out of air. But she only ignored the warning. When his twitching cock finally started pumping his hot load, Sierra began twitching as her back arc and swallowing. "MMM!!" Each pump was intents and powerful. Everything was adding to Sierra uncontrollable oragasm, The a sculpted man plowing her backbone loose, the skin throbbing on her neck from teeth, the thundering sound of growling, hip thrusting.... An intent surge of ecstasy pumped through as she reveled in her orgasm. But going without air with his cock and cum down her throat was finally getting to her. Sierra went limp to lack of air and the portal ex-spelled.
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Arram Abrecan BOT 05/13/2023 22:31
After Arram finished, he began to loosen his grip and slacken his jaw, wondering what had come over him. He had never been overcome with such an aggressive mood during sex before. Arram lowered his hips back to the bench, just lightly holding Ria to make sure she did not shift to either side as he sat down. Arram pulled his face away from her neck, and their faces were still so close, he gently kissed her and said, “I am sorry, I am not sure what came over me. I just lost control there for a bit. Are you alright?” Arram lifted Ria’s slight body off of him, his cock sliding out of her and causing Ria to shudder. He sat her beside him on the bench and let his head rest back against the edge of the pool. “That was.. Something else. I had no idea how much a healing pool would change sex. So now what, Ria? The sex was fantastic, but I doubt that that was why you paid that horrible man so much for me. What am I to be to you?” Ria slumped against him and Arram realized that she had not just been relaxing with her eyes closed, but that she had passed out. He shot bolt upright and gave her a gentle shake, trying to bring her back to consciousness. “Ria? Ria! Wake up. Are you okay? Hello?” He brought his ear close to her mouth and could hear her soft breaths in and out, so he was confident that she had just passed out. He cupped her face in his hand and softly said, “Beautiful Ria, do you hear me? Your smith is here for you. Wake up now.” (edited)
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Sierra Creed BOT 05/13/2023 23:12
A few coughs and a big breathe, Sierra was awake. Still though, waves of pleasure waves were shooting through her. Her mouth was unsurprisingly empty, as she did greedily swallowed every drop. "Well Well" she said in a satisfied voice, Sierra stood quickly and paused to let the waves continue for a bit then exited the pool waving her hands, to dry and dress. She held her hat in her hands and turned to Arram. Paused again glancing at his cock, then inwardly shaking herself to resist. She had a few thoughts about more things they could do. But.. "We are on a schedule, if you have questions, hold them as we walk into the hall. If you wish for anything specific, ask pablo, but it will come out of you allowance. If you have any you want to keep secret, DONT TELL PABLO." She point as she said that trying to make a point. "However, Your choice if you want to go naked...into the hall or not" She pull a custom-fitting smith pants and apron from her hat. "I must attend to a quick meeting before tell you everything so be mindful." Sierra waved a hand revealing a portal that lead to a hall. Then she stood...waiting for Arram.
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Arram Abrecan BOT 05/13/2023 23:56
Arram quickly followed Ria out of the pool, relieved that she was okay. He started to ask for a towel, but at a wave of Ria’s hand he was completely dry and he found that his hair was even neatly brushed back. “The clothes please, Mistress Ria.” He grabbed them gingerly from her, feeling the need to be extra gentle after his rough treatment of her in the pool. He pulled on the undergarments and the leggings before lacing up the boots and pulling on the sleeveless green tunic. It was a thick, durable material, as most smithing clothes were, but it was still light and soft, fabric of much higher quality than he had ever owned. Arram was also surprised at how well the boots fit. Typically, it could take days and days of walking for a pair of boots to feel properly worn in, but they felt molded to his feet. The tunic fell to his mid thigh and he tied it off with a decorative leather belt, patterned with images of bulls. It even had a few loops built in to carry a few tools, which he appreciated. It was always useful to be able to keep a few frequently used tools at hand. And Arram figured that in a pinch, a hammer could always do some damage. He pulled the apron over his head and tied it off behind his back, hoping that her gift of smithing clothed meant that she intended to let him practice his craft again.
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Beside Ria, there was a mirror, larger and better made than anything Arram had seen before. He paused to look at himself briefly. The past months of struggle and near constant work had stripped away any extra body fat and the slimming of his waist just made his shoulders and arms seem all that much more thick and broad. He was surprised at just how well the tunic Ria had picked for him matched his green eyes. He stretched, flexing his arms, feeling his range of motion in the outfit and was well pleased at the mobility and at his own reflection. He understood now just why the sleazy man had brought such a large group of brutes when he took him from his forge, he cut quite a figure and while he had never been a fighter, a look at him would leave most men unsure of a victory when fists got involved. He stopped his self examination and said to Ria, “I’m sorry. I have not had a chance to look at myself in some time, and even my master never made a mirror so clear as this. Please forgive me. Would you prefer me to stand at your side as a servant or make myself scarce in your hall during your meeting?”
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Sierra Creed BOT 05/15/2023 00:03
"Call me Sierra when we are in company. This meeting is about you, you won't be attending. Pablo will be handling you til then. You'll get a check up and update of sorts." Sierra was eyeing "The smith" as he dressed not for pleasure, but to maybe sure he was presentable. Arram presence was going to bring chaos in the coming War if she did handle a few thing. Due to the recent battle she just came from she over-looked a few details. "Also dont forge anything....Until we have talked" She gave proplexed look for a moment then started again. "No rather. Mention to Pablo the give you a demonstration." Sierra walked through the portal, "Follow Arram." She lead them through portal and they walk a bit until a man greets her with head nod. and they stare at Arram while they talk.
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"~Mistress Good Day, none of them made it but one, they have already been processed" The man had skipped from another entrance holding a slip of paper, without making a sound. Giving Sierra a bright smile, then noticing Arram after a few whisper and a trade of slips. Pablo tilting his head with his eyes lock on Arram while giving a nod to Sierra. "ahhh? hmmm? You have a Noise ring? Who is he?" The man's eye wide as surpise realizezation washes over is face." oh ho OHHHHHHHHH...I knew it i knew it. i knew it was you. A...A..Arram the smith, Mistress Sirrea been obessing over...oop haaaaa. and I bet the reason she was late to the hall would be... hmmm let me think.. AHHH She screwed her waist to his cock!?!?" Nodding Sirrea as she is yanked through the next portal she makes but not she give Pablo look. Pablo closed the distance between them coming face to face with Arram, Giving a long sniff as he reached him. "~Now that we're are ....Alone, can you tell me if it's true? Did Sierra really screaw her back out on your cock? or with you?" He gave Arram Seduction stare as he began to walk around him as he walked. (edited)
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Arram Abrecan BOT 06/30/2023 23:33
Arram paused and looked Pablo up and down. He worked his jaw while thinking of what to say to the man. It felt wrong to speak of what he and Ria had done in private, but this whole castle seemed to be full of what felt like wrongness to Arram. Remembering Ria’s cautionary words that anything he wanted to remain secret should not be told to Pablo, he decided simply not to answer and let Pablo think of that what he will. Stroking his beard, he began to follow Pablo as he led him into another room. Pablo let the subject drop as they walked on and began chittering away about a bunch of people that Arram had never heard of in places that he’d also never heard of. As Pablo continued rambling on, Arram found himself completely lost in the conversation, though it did not seem like Pablo much cared how closely Arram was able to follow what was told. Arram found that he could not get a word in, regardless of how hard he tried to politely interrupt. Eventually, Arram just cut in to say, “So, Mistress Sierra told me to ask you about giving me a demonstration of smithing?” Pablo stopped fully, mid stride, nearly causing Arram to run into him.
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Pablo turned to size up Arram up before glancing off into the distanced. "Right, she did say you didn't know the threat your craft holds. But i personally have my doubts." *Pablo led them to strange looking door, that continually fazed in and out of existance?. But he paused, Before he made any attempt at opening the door, he shot Arram a look "Have you...EVER used one of you craft before?" (edited)
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Sierra Creed BOT 07/01/2023 00:57
As he ask that question, the door shifted away revealing Sierra in the door way. "Get here now, The meeting Failed. Our suggestive allies are looking for weakness. Pablo clean up my mess." The inside? outside of the yard was filled with all the crafts Arram had produced in his time at his shop. They notably stowed away in crate that had each separated neatly with a big sign that read " dont not use smith weapons". Compared to other weapons that were just scattered. Without reason, there was horribly mangled corner or the yard that looked like it was attacked by a wild animal, like it had shredded anything it could touch of that one area. (edited)
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Pablo body shifted as he march through to door, taking on a more intimidating demeanor "I dont work for free, Mistress." He marched out to the center of the yard where to weapon and training dummies were. Shooting a glare to anyone who caught his gaze on the way. (edited)
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Sierra Creed BOT 07/01/2023 01:16
Sierra stopped "The Smith" before he could enter, standing in front of him only looking him up and down before saying "This won't hurt a bit, They can't see any weakness this early" She placed a hand on Arram's shoulder and the other on the nose ring, giving a squint the twisting and pulling she stepped back as she watches "The Smith" veins visibly twitching through his skin. Then his body turning red and finally him collapsing in pain. Her gaze never faltered as she watched his body change form start to finish. She only flinched a bit at the horns. She didnt realize her breathe had quickened until she stilled herself to ask "Can you stand?" (edited)
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Arram Abrecan BOT 07/01/2023 03:12
Arram continued to feel blindsided by the information being given to him. “Have I used my craft? I mean, I’ve forged basically all of my own tools. Several times over now, with all of the bullshit I’ve been through on my way to the city, losing my equipment, then having to start over, only to be sold into slavery.” As he finished speaking, Mistress Sierra appeared from another portal and began giving directions to Pablo. Looking out into the courtyard, he saw what looked like nearly everything he had ever smithed, even projects he had worked on as an apprentice back in his hometown. He could not imagine the effort that would have gone into tracking down all of those pieces of work. They had even somehow managed to get the sign he had made for the old Admiral Benbow Inn alongside his master. It made his heart long for home and for simpler times when magic was just for fairy tales. He was confused at Mistress Sierra’s words, but he felt as if he had no choice but to trust her in this moment. When she stepped back, pain began to course through his whole body. He felt as if his whole body clenched in pain and he was no longer able to remain upright. He felt as if his whole body was starting to take up more and more space, practically filling the hallway where they stood. As the pain settled, he grunted, letting out a bull-ish snort. Mistress Sierra asked him to stand and he obliged, picking himself up off the floor until he towered even further above her than he normally did. He looked down at himself and saw that he was only dressed from the waist down. His boots and leggings had expanded to fit his new bulk, but the leggings were now so tight that every detail underneath them was clearly outlined. His now exposed torso was covered with very short, but extremely thick dark fur.
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Arram touched his face and realized that his mouth and nose had reformed into a snout. He turned his head to face Mistress Sierra, feeling the weight of his large horns as he turned. “You turned me into a beast? Am I just to be some pawn in your negotiations? No, nevermind. I know you have something planned at this moment, but you owe me an explanation when this is over. I have more questions for you.” Arram snorted, the hot breath coming from his nostrils turning to clouds of steam that drifted past his face. He stepped forward, expecting walking to be awkward, but he found that even though he had grown significantly, from his just under 6 foot height to nearly 8 feet, he was proportioned almost exactly the same, so his movements were on the same scale, just larger. “What do you need from me, Mistress Sierra? Pablo rattled on about all sorts of things, but did not get around to explaining anything that made any sort of sense, so tell me what you need from me now and I will do it to the best of my ability.”
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Sierra Creed BOT 07/01/2023 15:11
"Well that didnt hurt one bit" Sierra expression dipped for a split second. From Relief to Lust then she turned around to glance at Pablo then back to Arram showing Nothing? "Pablo has his reasons for doing what he does. That you made it to the door means you Passed aleast." She'd removed her hat for a few moment looking to cycle through it then waving her hand over Arram. "The unexpected has happen so....i will dress you just this once. Stand Very still." After a few hand movements her eye glowed and she took one hand from Arram Shoulder to his Hooves in one motion. Arram new form was Covered in Armor, Dull silver or Black? Armor that look to have seen Battles. One shoulder sported a shoulder guard plate that had been thoroughly used. All over the armor were visible cits, cuts, burns,etc. But it was still intact. Sierra Returned to standing with a bit of light-head feel, taking a double step and gesturing to not be helped "I cant help you in that yard. We didn't have the time we needed and they know it. So we must put on a show...." Sierra got her balance and twiddle her finger and her eye brows rasied "Yes..a GRAND show." She took her hat from her head once more stick her hand inside slowly. All who had theirs eye on Pablo didnt notice her small portal hovering over a handle of a sword. She Slowly ease to sword through and swallowed nervously as she set it down. Then snapped her finger 3 times "Anta'ya I Need you to fight..just fight..Not kill" In between words Sierra eye glowed once more and she focus on an Enchantment. Sierra moved come inside to hide the process from the crowd, setting the sword carefully on the wall. Then she starts waving her hands over it. The task seem draining and difficulty, sweaty almost immediately dripping and along with layers of magic circles popping up and dispelling. She give a tired exhale *She changes her stance a bit before taking a deep breathe. An array of symbols layered over the swor... (edited)
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Sierra Creed BOT 07/01/2023 15:22
"Round..... 2" Half the symbols dispelled violently, some shot away landing on the wall behind and expanding, other fading, making unreal sounds as they dissapeared. For 2 minutes Sierra unsuccessfully continued, wave after wave of layered symbol arrays all in different color, shape and make appeared until a finally 2 landed on the Sword. Her hand fell onto her knee as she dripped in sweat "F.....FINALLY. 2 out of 5000...wa..Whatever" She stood out of breathe the waved a hand over the sword. It grow larger and bulky. Big enough for a one handed sword for a Minotaur. She then snapped her finger twice "Sebastion....I need you to take over until i return" Sierra hair had undone itself and she looked...unpresentable. The portal she's waved open this time was barley stable as she walk through (edited)
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(Rename her later) Summoned after Sierra Snapped her fingers 3 times she stepped through a portal, then listened with a looked displeasure "Your just except me to jump and fight when you call....." She paused as her gaze landed to nose ring the sizeable Minotaur was wearing. "Nevermind. It will be a grand show, so yourrr Him?! Did you fuck her?" Her demeanor changed as she walked around "The Smith?" then glance at Sierra struggling "Ignore her, She is doing her part. We must do ours. Can you fight?" (edited)
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Sebastion BOT 07/01/2023 15:53
S:Summoned from Sierra snapping twice, he steps through a portal. His eye shot around like he was trying to come up with something to say as he watched Sierra leave through her barely stable portal, giving a nod "Mistress. The Meeting Failed, huh. They want the smith. Sierra eye for Diamonds is....catching attention. Anta'ya...." Sebastion paused as looks at the Arram new form "Boar? We must put on a show that makes it look like your not easy to work with. Untamable. Unreasonable. But that Sierra's has you in her sway. If this play is bad. We will all pay the price." He turn to the "The Boar?" to ask "Can fight or rather can you act?" (edited)
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Pablo Nodded to all present who were all staring at every move he was making. Though he didnt mind he only wonder how Bad this mess was he was to clean up "I wont be taking inquiries, bets, etc until Mistress allows as she is not even present. I think we can agree that it should remain silent as i give a demonstrations" A few sighs, cough and grunts could be heard but no protest. so Pablo started "We are all aware of the damage war. But Here in this field we have Destruction. A SWORD IN MY HAND BY A HUMAN SMITH" He'd picked a sword off the ground and held it high "Observe" * Pablo walked to a dummy and gave the sword a few swings then a jabbing thrust to end the combo. The sword did what a sword does. Cut the clothe in place it was swung. It fell after the combo. and Pablo turn to the crowd. Then went to a sword place in a holder* " A SWORD MADE BY A DWARF" He'd grabbed the sword out of the holder and held it high then continued to the next dummy in the line "Observe" The same combo. This time the sword cut through to the wood underneath the combo had left the dummy bare and the sword partially got stuck in the dummy for a moment before falling to the ground then again he turn to the crowd __"SO ARE WE TO JUST WATCH YOU CUT SWORDS WE KNOW OF. Show us of what dont know" Pablo shot the mask wear guest a look then walked to the area Labeled "The smith crafts", a single bead of sweat fall but he kept it together as he picked a sword carefully without hold it high "A SWORD MADE BY "THE SMITH"" He slowly approached the next dummy that was dawned in thick heavy armor give care to how he held the sword "Where as you only know war, You will all now know of Destruction" Pablo turned the dummy and simply moveed the sword to left to right. The sword cut through like it was made of butter and the dummy fall in half. He turned returning the sword to the rack. And then the crowd who was mostly Slack jawed (edited)
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