Fantasy BDSM?

[bindingeagle]

"There looks to be a cave they're using for booty," he said, "Over there."

 

[celestialdragon]

She made her way over to the cave.

 

[bindingeagle]

Inside, there was mostly supplies they raided from the caravan, but in the corner, there were the remains of a crate with a silk bag just left there.

 

[celestialdragon]

"I don't want to know what that is," she said with a frown. "Any ideas?"

 

[bindingeagle]

"Dark energy, coming from a fire," he thought. "I've never seen one before, bring it back here," he said. "I think it's a necromancer's stone."

 

[celestialdragon]

"I ain't touchin' it with a ten foot pole," she hissed. She picked it up magically and threw it at him with astounding accuracy.

 

[bindingeagle]

He pocketed it and started to leave the cave, but stopped. "Two active," he said.

 

[celestialdragon]

"There's two?" she hissed.

 

[bindingeagle]

"Awake now, yes," he said, "One is still asleep."

 

[celestialdragon]

"Could you retrieve which ever the other one is, please?" she asked.

 

[bindingeagle]

"I think they're switching guard, all we have to do is wait," he said,

 

[celestialdragon]

She sighed and rolled her eyes. "Great," she hissed.

 

[bindingeagle]

They ate for a bit, laughed, and the one who was active flopped down, shaking the earth and started to snore.

 

[celestialdragon]

She couldn't help but let out a soft giggle. "And that is why I never did necromancy," she whispered.

 

[bindingeagle]

The stone began to shake in his pocket. "We should go," he said, as they heard the clatter of bones further back in the cave.

 

[celestialdragon]

"I would say so. Here, grab my arm," she said, extending it.

 

[bindingeagle]

He took a hold of her.

 

[celestialdragon]

She teleported them back to the campsite, collapsing as she felt solid earth beneath her feet once more.

 

[bindingeagle]

Keth stood up. "Find the bad magic?" he asked.

 

[celestialdragon]

"Yeah, and it's heavy," she hissed, glaring at the stone in Vagnor's pocket. "I hate teleporting dark magic."

 

[bindingeagle]

"We got out all right, didn't we?" he retorted.

 

[celestialdragon]

"yes, because I can teleport. You're welcome. It carries a heavy weight with that sort of thing, but I didn't want it in the wrong hands," she snapped back.

 

[bindingeagle]

"Then it's not my fault," he said. "Anyway, let's not argue. Voices tend to carryout here."

 

[celestialdragon]

She nodded, agreeing, and relaxed a little bit.

 

[bindingeagle]

No one slept for a while, but Vagnor put up his detection spell and told his two traveling companions to get some sleep.