Siobhan's fantasy epic of eipc fantasy (open, PM me first)

Kasia gasps as she feels the warm spurt of his orgasm against her ass and back. She lays still a moment, then starts to cum herself. Her legs close around the hand between them, holding them fast against her body. Her soft whimpers fill the room as she quietly lets go, then after a long moment rolls away to clean up a bit "might need a hand here" She laughs, giving her too wide grin.
 
Kasia laughs "i mean it was new and a little weird, but at least you werent shoving it up in there where it doesn't belong outside of filthy filthy sexy times you have with people you don't want to have to look in the eye afterwards" she grins and tosses the towel playfully at him, then climbs back onto the mattress "seriously it was totally fine"
 
Kasia snorts "if you never fuck my ass i'll be fine with that" she laughs and curls up with Clancy "i brought clothes for a reason." she yawns and looks out the window "its easier if i stay and we head out together in the morning"
 
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The next morning comes early, and its hot and sticky. The pair dress and make small talk, then strap on weapons and unfortunately leather for Kasia, given the day. Already as they make their way up to the entrance to the simic catacombs, Volk and Ludowy bravos are squaring off in the street, resuming hostility though not to the level of before. Here and there the sound of early morning dueling rings out, mixed with the sounds of workers beginning their day. Kasia shakes her head, but mostly skirts the hostilities.
The pair make their way through the already crowded streets and into the catacombs below, stopping only to pay the gate toll. At the Simic crypt, they are met by a team of surveyors, with lanterns and all manner of strange equipment. It is mercifully much cooler in the depths below the city, and the group quietly makes its way into the crypt. There they find the fissure in the wall. Further examination shows that some settling caused the cracks, and after a tight squeeze through the first foot or so, which the surveyors widen, the group is in a narrow but not overly narrow tunnel. "we need you between us and the darkness" the surveyor points "just keep 5 or 10 feet ahead of us so we don't get ambushed."
 
THe surveyor begins setting up lanterns "don't go out 20 feet unless it will spoil your dark sight to be in the light." Kasia nods "it will" then disappears into the blackness. The surveyor continues "we aren't looking for anything at all. we are here to record what is. that's all."
 
Kasia hmmms "what happened to not disturbing the dead? didn't you think we'd be inviting trouble from it? I mean yeah I want to take the shit I'm just wondering what's changed with you."
 
Kasia grins "i only didn't loot that place because you were so dead set against it. We can come back tonight after the survey and make off with the goods" she nods "i got a guy..." she winks "plus you can tell if anything else is magic right?"
 
The work is indeed slow. the measurements are exacting, down to inches. the surveyors make small notations in a book, then take new measurements. after the morning is over, the group has gone perhaps 20 feet into the fissure. By mid afternoon they've gone another fifteen, and Clancy can feel a breeze coming from up ahead, and it seems the tunnel gets a little wider. Still, the surveyors keep the pair between them and the unknown, keeping their steady pace and making charts and notations as they go. "Gods your girlfriend was right" Kasia play huffs "this is boring as anything i've ever been subject to"
 
Kasia grins "i mean i'd fuck her, she's gorgeous. She's just also you know... part of the expressive upper class." the surveyorrs laugh at the exchange "this is interesting.. to us." once the tunnel widens and straightens, the work is much faster. the surveyors move about a quarter of a mile, now well beyond the city walls. They seem excited as this is uncharted territory, but the shaft hits a wall of granite, much different than the collection of loose stone and rubble that made up the rest of the shaft. The shaft does turn however, moving back towards the city walls "we will pick up here tomorrow"


The surveyors take a small amount of time to pack up their gear and everyone heads back to the crypt. after they lock it, Kasia waits a few minutes, then unlocks it, stepping back into the darkness. "The priestesses of the twins forbade burying the dead with anything other than a small memento around.." she contemplates "200 years ago, so anything good is likely to be on the lower level"
 
Kasia shrugs "you pick up a lot if you just listen to people. I know, for instance, that the prohibition on burial exists because I paid attention in a bar when someone was discussing grave robbing." She grins "disreputable people often are fonts of information"
 
nothing gleams magical as they set about opening the tombs in the oldest section of the crypts, at least at first. There's a large collection of funeral jewelry, and some personal items of worth. THey are in the process of accumulating a reasonable pile of gold, gems and ivory carvings when Clancy heears a noise back from the newly opened passage above. a sort of dragging scraping sound.
 
Kasia listens "its between us and the door" she whispers "lets duck behind one of these crypts and see if it fucks off." She slips over behind one of the stone sarcophagi holding the older generations of Simics. she draws her blade, looking over at Clancy, waiting to see what he does.
 
Clancy could see what looked at first like a young woman, until he noted the rot around her mouth. She stops to sniff the air a few times, then moves in a little closer. her dress was in the current style, making her recently dead at best. A malignant red glow as replaced her eyes, and she scans the room till she finds him poking his head out to see. She springs forward, nails turned to claws as she rakes them along his arm. He can feel it go numb, as if he's about to be overcome by paralysis, but his internal will is honed from magical study and he shakes off the feeling, even as Kas comes in and tries severing the thing's achilles. despite making the cut, it remains standing. it seems its muscles and flesh are not needed for locomotion.
 
Clancy blows a hole in the thing's chest, and one in its brain. it falters for a moment, then bites, taking a piece of his coat and arm. it pauses then, and begins to chew the flesh in its mouth, moaning orgasmically as it devours the piece of flesh. Kasia attacks again, slicing through its chest and then hacking its neck with her other blade, it turns, faltering, and Clancy is reasonably sure the light is nearly extinguished in its eyes when it rakes Kasia with its clawed hand.
 
Between the two, the next few blows drop the woman. Clancy's arm throbs, and the skin around the torn flesh is already starting to burn with infection, which seems to be spreading rapidly. Kasia looks at him, not aware of his condition "lets grab what we've got and get the fuck out of here"
 
Kasia looks Clancy in the eye "i got a guy" she doesn't have her normal cocky tone though. Instead she scoops up their ill gotten loot into a sack "we need to move this body into the passage and pretend it happened while we were scouting. Can you help me with it or not?" she makes a face, then grabs a bit of cloth and wraps her hands in it before grabbing the body by the leg.
 
Kasia drags the body with Clancy's help, deep into the opened passage "baby.... baby you gotta make it at least out of the crypt ok? stay with me" she slips herself under Clancy's arm to try to help support him and guide him towards the exit. "come on its not that far" but it was, at least a half a mile of underground to navigate before they even got to the surface, and then they'd need a temple. "it isn't far. come on"
 
Clancy woke with an arm bandaged and a mind free of fever. Around him were other beds, and the white robed priests of Eshmuna, the goddess of healing. he goes unnoticed for a few minutes, then an older man wanders over to check his bandages "Ah, you're awake. Ghoul fever. you seem.... abnormally susceptible to it." he arches an eyebrow "the woman you were with said you passed out almost instantly. it takes most people at least a day to get that sick. Is there a history in your family?" he calls over a boy with pen and parchment, ready to take notes. "we've cleared the infection by the grace of Eshmuna. A priestess of the twins may visit to get more details about the incident."
 
The priest shakes his head "she is not. she brought you in late, and said she'd return with payment. We had to magically cure you. Ghoul fever is particularly virulent even in people with normal reactions to it. there's no trace of it left in you, but she did have to sell some things to get the coin. Not uncommon when dealing with catacombs raiders such as yourselves."
 
Kath is back, baby!

Kath nodded along, as Petra gave her strict instructions, giving her a goofy military salute.
“Jawohl, Fräulein Komandant!”
Being serious for a second, she looked into her new boss’s eyes, unblinking.
“Okay, promise. I’ll get me some legitimate combat gear. I get it, sometimes, sexy alone just doesn’t cut it…and I’ll try to keep my sass low key while we’re around important people. I don’t wanna make you look bad…”
However, as soon as she met the two Volk himbos at the gate, she couldn’t help but admire their shredded physiques. She playfully ran a discreet finger up and down their crotches as she introduced herself to them, biting her lower lip.
“Mmm, Stefan and Vvvvvvvverner, is it? I think I might need a bit of training in…close combat, if you’re interested, sometime, hihi…”
She turned to Petra, winking.
“You DO know how to pick them, don’t you? I think they make a fine addition to the team…okay…serious face…here we go…”
She slowly moved her hand down across her face, switching from slutty expression to overly serious and frowning. She spoke in a low and manly tone.
“Let us now speak to the Magistrate!”
As they entered Lord Konrad’s lavish Mansion, Kath actually went quiet, and walked around with whatever pride and dignity she could muster. When they entered the room, and were finally greeted by him, she curtsied as best as she could, cast Inspiring Speech, and replied.
“Yes, My Lord. I only did my duty as a proud Citizen of Gradzlata. I think you and Duke Kazimir have been good to this City, and helped it prosper, independent from both the Volk and Ludowy. My Goddess has faith in you. I wish not see my Home destroyed, and keeping you alive seems to be the key to that goal. If I may assist you in…ANY ways, I would be honored.”
She bowed to Magistrate Konrad in genuine respect, glowing with divine energy, and cast Bless on him (or at least attempted).
 
Kas returns mid morning, and sits next to the bed "you're all paid up, so you can leave whenever. the priests will bring your guns and such back to you. They were holding them to ensure payment" She looks him over "they said you should be right as rain. I let Livonia's surveyors know no work today, and suggested that you and I and Andrej scout to see if there's a nest of those things, as its the second one that's come out of there. They agreed that's a sensible precaution."
 
Konrad holds up a hand to stop her casting "I'm a strict devotee of the Lawgiver" The Lawgiver had many names, in Gradzlata he was known as Davalac Zakonos. "No offense, but in my profession its best to not wear the blessings of a different god, one a little more... chaotic" He smiles "I am glad, however, and grateful for your presence. I'm sure Petra will get you any equipment you need."

He turns to Petra "at the courthouse I'll have the dragoons. I need you to scout over the course of the day the routes we might take to and from there, and be ready to guard me and the carriage en route."

Petra nods, and the pair set off, scouting. the day is largvely uneventful, with Petra showing Kath some rudimentary knife work to make up the time. "a lot of bodyguarding is sitting on your ass." She laughs, sharing a spartan lunch "and keeping alert. so no big lunches, no wine till dinner. all that."
 
Kasia's tone is calculatedly neutral "I'm fine. what we got was way more than what it cost to heal you. You're in about 200 for the bite and we took about 2000 from the haul, so no worries there. It's the cost of business."
 
Kasia looks over "i told them I was worried that ghouls had come in from there before, and I felt like it was better to get a handle on where they were coming from without people to worry about. They all agreed its sensible and suggested we take Andrej down in without the surveyors"
 
Kasia shrugs "that happened. last night. I kept telling you we wouldn't have to be there. Stash is alive, so... they must have come to some arrangement. Money's been put onto your account at the goldsmith... and taken off mine" she laughs "so this haul is good. i put most of it on my books and kept a little for bolt money, in case I need to get out of town"
 
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