D&D setting... The quests (closed for LandiKirk )

Jon knew it would be about high day or late mid day, Jon had found a small stream with a deep bank. He planed to take a rest out of sight in the deep bank, Tho a bit higher then the water. Jon lowered his little travel buddy softly to the ground and set up his shield like a tent. Jon then picked her up by sliding her back over his front as he pulled her body on to his. So he could lower them down and wiggle under the shield that is now a tent. Her hips where on top of his, the best he could hope for is wiggling his hand under her ass to push his cock in her crack, as her back and head was on his chest.... He laid still and closed his eyes to get some rest as she slept on top of him.
 
Mystic woke to the sound of flowing water with the urgent need to use an outhouse or find a bush. It took a few moments to realize where she was but it was who she was on that startled her.

"Jon?" Mystic moved her hand behind her back and brushed his groin. She felt his body stir then she turned red as she realized she was touching his manroot. This could spell trouble for them both if she was to scream.
 
Jon smiled looking up at his travel companion. Jon says " Its was bit past mid day and you where sleeping, so I made camp with in site of the city. Did you have a good sleep?" Jon started to rub her back hoping to help her relax.
 
"Its was bit past mid day and you where sleeping, so I made camp with in site of the city. Did you have a good sleep?"

Mystic felt a.wave of relief by his explanation. "Yes it was a nice nap. But we should get inside the gates before it gets late. Sometimes they close the gates early and sometimes its not safe outside the city at night."

Mystic knew some of the guards got lazy at midday and would drop the gate preventing any entry force visitors to go to the north gate where everyone was searched before the soldiers let them through
 
Jon smiles looking up at her and said " Unless you want to camp here, as I got no objections to it. Then I should fallow you out as your on top." Jon starts to chuckle. He did like the face that she seamed happy to talk to him while laying or sitting on top of him. And her ass hugging his hard cock did feel really good.
 
Mystic glanced up and started to amble out of the makeshift tent. It was still early enough to make it thru the west gate.

Mystic could see the opening and was happy. " Come on Jon. I can see the gate is still open. We should be able to get to the farmer stands and get deals for the breads at six silver pieces."

She was excited to have someone with her. She still has some bullies and many of them vowed to make her pay for cheating them of some purses during a festival.
 
Jon slipped out from under the field, picked his shield up and slung it on his back then grabbed his bag. He announced that he was ready and started to head to the gate with her. He didn't know the city, so Jon kept his big hands on her shoulders staying right behind her. Now and then she would bend a bit leaning foreword he could see down her shirt and admire her beauty.

Jon hoped she would find comfort knowing he was behind her so close.
 
Mystic was glad to have Jon close and more so after they passed through the west gate. Passing the span of wall they arrives within the marketplace. Vendors of all sorts were out setting up their tables with new stock.

There was one three feet away from them that carried leather works. Bridles, leggings, bands, armbands, gloves of all sizes, and fancy hair binds. Mystic looked at many things but bought nothing. She was holding out for boots and maybe a better backpack.

She turned to the left and came around the bakery. The air was filled with the scent of fresh baked bread and rolls. Mystic had to stop and inhale the delicious aroma. It was all she could do not to snatch a loaf or several rolls. She didnt want trouble with the guards nor to embarrass Jon which would ruin his first visit.

"At the end of this path is the Blacksmith and Armory. He is the one you want to see. I will go along with you so you don't get lost in the maze of streets. " Mystic smiled up to Jon.

They passed a farmer's stand. There was fruits, vegetables, honey comb, and some cheese. Mystic glances over the array of fruits and delighted in seeing golden apples. Those were her favorites but the vendor wanted six gold pieces for each apple. That hurt her pocket as she only carried sixteen gold pieces. It would cost at least twelve gold for her boots.
 
As they made there way in the maze of venders. Jon moved his hands from her shoulders more to the side of her ribs, with his large hands he couldn't help but to notice the underside of her breasts move and rubbing on ring fingers as they where the top finger. Now and then they would get pressed closer together so his chest was to her back...

He was glad that she knew the city, as he had no idea how long it would have taken him to get to this point.
 
Mystic felt Jon pressing closer to her back as they weaved thru the paths and buildings to reach Kings Arms. She was also aware that his hands moved to her side then front. Was he holding her more protectively or was he trying to tell her something else.

Finally Mystic turned around to face Jon and asked. "Is something wrong? Are you afraid we're going the wrong way? Or have you seen thieves from your past?"

Mystic patted his left hand. "We don't have to worry too much as long as red sleeves doesn't see me. And I haven't seen any of them in the marketplace today."
 
Jon smiles and says " Just felt kinda odd holding the top of your shoulders, may hands on the side of your rips feels more human. If you don't mind that is, otherwise I can go back to your shoulder tops, and I am very relaxed and glad to have your company." Jon lets out a chuckle that was loud enough for her to hear it and maybe a person or two away but unnoticed by anyone farther then that. Jon dose say " As your acting as my guide, its only right that I buy you the boots. Is that a fair offer for getting me to the armory?" Jon lightly chuckles saying " if you ever need help seeing in the marketplace, I can carry you again" as he makes a joke on the trip to town.
 
Mystic raises her eyebrow and thinks more human???

As he spoke on, her worries fluttered away. Mystic figured that she merely misunderstood what he was saying but she had to admit that she liked being in his company too. Mystic even found his laugh was calming her usual stressed actions about being in the city.

" As your acting as my guide, its only right that I buy you the boots. Is that a fair offer for getting me to the armory?"

Mystic blinked in surprise and asked. "You really mean that?"

"if you ever need help seeing in the marketplace, I can carry you again"

Mystic realized he wasn't joking and being serious suited her as she pointed to the blackish building up ahead. "There that is Kings Arms. The blacksmith's name is Thomas Strongbow and he is the one you want to talk with. He has final say on prices and deals."
 
Jon could see the look on her face from his hand on the ribs seaming more human... He loved the surprise look as her face seam to light up full of joy hearing he would get her the boots. He was a bit stumped on how she taken the if she needed a lift bit... Jon chuckled and says " Then lets go to the armory."

As they taken a few steps Jon says " When I have my hands on your rubs at the sides, it feels more of a person to person. When on your shoulder. I don't know kinda felt like a guild animal I would thing. Not that I use horses much so the few times I only pulled them behind me... I presume that's why the shoulder felt non human.... Ribs or holding hands is more human to human." Jon smiles as he scoots right up to her and reaches over her and opens the door pulling it open so they can walk in.
 
Mystic walked into the shop and looked about at the new variety of weapons on the walls. Long and short swords, bastard swords, maces, axes, daggers, metal sheathed, shields, and various types of armor.

Mystic noticed a lock box with unique carvings on the top and lock. It was beautiful in her eyes as she lightly trailed her fingers across the lid.

Strongbow came across the room and greeted Jon with enthusiasm. "Welcome welcome fighter. Your patronage is very welcomed here. Are you looking for something special or perhaps a specialized order.?"

His two helpers were stoking the fire and hammering out another sword. A special order for the King's nephew whose birthday was next month.
 
Jon says "I got some slightly dinged up arrows that I am looking to sell along with some armor. I also got two leather armor layers that I would like to see about getting mixed with a chain male. Leather/chain/leather" Jon looks at his little companion then said " Got any good leather boots for her *points to Mystic*"

Jon pulls his deep backpack that runs most of his spin off the back and from over his shield. Jon is getting ready to dig out the arrows and the armor sets...
 
Strongbow leads Jon to another table and looks at his items. He nods at the arrows. "Easy fix."

Sets them aside and then looks at the armor. "I'll buy whatever is leftover. Say 40 gold... maybe more depending on how much is left over."

Thomas grabs a piece of parchment and shouts at one of the dwarves working on a pair of metal boots. He comes over and writes down the numbers Thomas gives him do the armor Jon wants can be fashioned.

"Elm, bring boots for elves." Thomas shouts to be heard over the hammering of metal.

Another dwarf brings four pairs of boots and sets them in front of Jon. Then scurries off to attach the leather for molding over the chain mail against.

Thomas gives you a smile and says. "Boots are free."
 
Jon says all my goods is for sale, other then the leather/chain mail set? The 40 is for all the rest of the armor and arrows?

Jon picks up the boots and holds them.
 
Strongbow nodded and hands Jon the gold as promised. "The armor will be ready in three days. Where will you be staying if I finish early it can be delivered."

Mystic ambles over and lays out the six daggers she is willing to part with and waits for the offer.
 
Jon smiles and says " We will be back in 3 days for them, we are staying out of town." Jon smiles as he sees Mystic come over and says " I think my little friend here has something she wants to sell too."

I hand her the boots and say " What do you think?"

Strongbow looks at the dagger and inspects them and says " 20 for the daggers."
 
Mystic looks over the boots in hand and smiles. "I think they should be a perfect fit."

She takes them then sits on the floor to put them on and finds they are snug enough to stay on her foot. Mystic stands up then hugs Jon. "Thank you, Jon they're perfect. "

"20 for the daggers."

Mystic had to conceal her joy as she had enough to go back to that one stand and buy at least two of those golden apples. Today was certainly her lucky day.. she got boots, made money and would get her favorite fruit
 
jon had moved aside. Jon meant to step out of the way of the transaction. As his little companion bent over to slip on her new boots. He felt her lower half of her back side slightly pressing into his legs.

As he looks down he notices her womanly flared hips oh so close to his hips. He started to wonder what her ass would feel like as it rubbed his hips sliding along toying with his hard cock..

She collects the bars and seams to do a little dance of joy rubbing into him more..

This caused his cock to start to stiffen. Jon gulps and says " So we should come back in 3 days for my armor?" He is trying to get his mind off this excited woman that's lightly rubbing along his front.

Jon was becoming painfully clear that this rubbing and the little dance is only working him up more.. A living woman is rubbing on him... And his lower mind is fully aware of it and wants more.

Jon asks " So where too?" With his hopes to get out of town and make camp unaware the little shopping trip he is about to be dragged on.
 
"So we should come back in 3 days for my armor?"

Mystic nods and then puts her money in her pouch. She still had some other items to sell and wanted to go to the fruit vendor before all those golden apples were sold.

" So where too?"

"The fruit vendors table then see if Allabea has a stand.. and over to the potions table.. and maybe check with the tannery about a better backpack. " Mystic replied then took his hand and began to lead him thru the marketplace.

First was the fruits but he only had one left and wanted nine gold for the remaining one. "You told me six earlier." Mystic argued. "What are you trying to cheat me?"

The vendor turned red and replied. "Go find some other fool to play your barter games. I have a family that works hard so we have food to bring to the marketplace.. puh it's you who are cheating me. I can not help it that they sold so quickly."

Mystic hadn't thought about that and nodded " eight."
 
Jon walks up close behind her saying, if they where 6 before then that's what shes paying. He lets a growl out and starts to crack his knuckles. The vendor turns white as a sheet and says " Ummm 6 sounds good yes." The vender quickly hands the apple of and gives a sheepish smile.
 
Mystic didnt see what Jon did that made the vendor pale bit was happy to have her apple and she watched as the vendor only took six gold coins from her hand.

Once they finished she lead Jon deeper into the Market. Then she spotted the person she was looking for. Before approaching his table she says to Jon. "Watch your pouch good. Sometimes children will try to run past you and take your gold. Some children work for a guild others the vendors just for food. Just the same I want you to be careful."

Mystic left out that they would not steal from her as she used to be one of them.

Allabea was surprised to see the girl again. "Ahh so you weren't kept in the dungeons forever."

Mystic shrugged and ignored his speech. "I have goods to sell from the valley. I want a fair price like you give the soldiers. Have we a deal?"

"Come inside and show me. We will discuss price then." Allabea opens the flap that keeps the sand from his home.

Mystic takes Jon's hand and bring him inside. She knew better then trust Allabea alone. She walked to the table and sits down her pack. Slowly unveiling the treasure inside. Small statues of jade and ivory, broaches with silver inlay and brilliant colored stones, golden goblets marked with symbols of the older Kings, and finally eleven rubies the size of chickens egg.
 
Jon removes his pack with his back when she gave him the words of warning. He slipped his bars into the now mostly empty pack other then some food. Jon held it under his free hand and tucked it tight into his chest. His other hand being pulled by Mystic. She stoped and sat while he moved behind her standing with her back to his legs. With his feet to the side of her hips. He though he noticed her scoot back into him as it feels like her outside of her legs is more on his feet.

Jon didn't look at the table, but he kept looking around the room and listened to what was being said below him
 
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