Varis has a heart to heart with the rest of the group (minus Rasa).
Mordinlane expresses interest in going on a world tour and has flyers made and sent out throughout the lands. The group gears up for their first "camping" trip out of the city.
Varis, says he will stay behind to find his stuff that was stolen.
Wurm is given a new mission from the high cleric. He needs to place a foundation stone and hire a builder & architect to build a new church. He is told that he will know when and where to build it from a sign from god.
The group leaves for the east and gets to the forest by nightfall. As they set up camp, they hear screams in the distance. They rescue 4 young maidens being savagely raped by a large group of thugs. They kill the thugs and bring the maidens back to a camp for a glorious meal prepared by Gourd (rabbit stew).
They meet a new companion named "Abe" who also joins them for dinner.
The forest is cold and damp and all of the companions feel it as they are used to warm beds inside of buildings with fireplaces....
(Damsel #4 - Katrien) I never thought I would find myself kidnapped and brought outside the city into the woods. The three others were raped and beaten, thankfully I was the last, but the companions showed up and rescued us. Praise Noir as I am starting to see my true calling...
ReplyDeleteI feel bad about Varis.... I know all too well how it is to lose everything. It feels incredible to be back out into the forest. So many fun small/food animals to be caught for stew. Excited to see the stars without the bloody city lights....
ReplyDeleteI can't thank the group enough on stopping the most horrifying moment of my life. Thankfully they arrived before Katrien was violated. She is so pure and kind and I am glad she was spared. I need to heal and am curious to learn more about Noir. I feel I need a new purpose in life after my horrible ordeal.
ReplyDeleteFuck everyone and everything. My husband is dead, they killed him when they took me. My body has been violated to the point of me dreading going to the bathroom. I might very well enjoy becoming a priestess of Noir. Might be a nice change of pace...
ReplyDeleteI have to say. I enjoyed it! My Father never allowed me out much and I always fantasized about boys. I didn't enjoy the punching so much, but the sex was fun. I can never go home. My father would disown me even though none of this was my fault. He would see me "not pure". I think I will check out this Noir religion. Might be a new path for me. Plus, I wonder what it is like to fuck a dead man. At least he wouldn't go soft....
ReplyDeleteIt was one of the greatest days in my life! Noir called upon me to set a stone to establish a new temple. He said walk east until Noir makes it known in my heart. To bad about Varis; I would have loved to punish the pukes who pummeled him. May Noir bless him until he meets the lord! The priests gave us a wagon and some traveling gear; bless my brothers and sisters as well, Noir! As we journeyed, we eventually camped; it was an eerie experience. An evening with no noises! Fortunately the priests gave us 2 barrels of Ale to liven up our journey. As I went to release some spent Ale, I pissed into a portal that appears before my bleary eyes. A soaking wet half-man, half-white dragon named Abe introduced himself and joined our journey. He has some agenda but was willing to travel as well. He seemed to have forest skills, which would be a boon to our urban clan. And Randy seemed infatuated with Abe as well. The next day we stumbled onto a gang rape in the forest; who knew the locals could party! We freed the ladies and I offered them the solace of Noir. We shall see what becomes of them; perhaps they will tend to the new temple as acolytes.
ReplyDeleteI stepped into the prime and directly into the urine stream of one of the inhabitants. I will take it. I have walked into much worse in my travels, and the small group of natives I met were very curious and friendly. I would go as far as to say enthusiastic. One creature, man, rambled on something about loving dragons and becoming a red one. Despite his questionable taste for chromatics, his attitude is a welcome change.
ReplyDeleteThis world is of particular interest to me, and though I was not surprised, it was disappointing to so quickly witness wanton violence. A group of males in heat having their way with some poor females. It is my charge to remain neutral and not to interfere to much extent but I have always reasoned that maniacal excess to be a major source of imbalance, thus I found justification in interfering. I simply incapacitated the cretins, but my traveling companions were very eager to move in for the kill.
It could be a hint toward some worrisome behavior, for after all, they too were a group of men, alone deep in the forest. I must remind myself that when traveling in the prime, the locals can be very fickle. To obey the balance too strictly or when leaving reason to prevail too often, it tends to seem like a sanctimonious betrayal and they will quickly turn on the outsider who failed to conform. The balance within the balance.
So the search for Zachary's Staff begins, and of course, the sword, seed, and ring as well. Yet this world in itself shall be the discovery for me.
Satyr cock tastes like an old shoe dipped in moldy cheese. Praise Noir or something.
ReplyDeleteDear Diary,
ReplyDeleteAfter eating a quiet dinner with Gourd outside the Inn the group informed me that we are leaving the city to help the emo bard become famous and to help the church of Noir and all the others set up shop elsewhere. Both sound exciting. Seeing how I have nothing else here in DiamondBed I am looking forward to the trip.
The outside is slightly unnerving but at the same time peaceful it is a lot easier to find my center.