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

Miray makes a small exhalation, a tiny sound with her outgoing breath as he pushes into place. The sound becomes a low soft moan and she rocks a bit, rolling her hips, moving herself to get comfortable around him. She shifts to change the angle, subtle movements getting their two bodies in place for the benefit of her pleasure. Her hand slides down between her legs, fingers lightly toying with herself "not bad" she purrs, gripping him inside her, squeezing him in the heat of her excited sex. She closes her eyes and starts to grind back against him, pushing her round ass against his hips. As he moves, she matches his deliberate pace, fucking him back as best she can in the position she's in "not bad at all."

As he moves in her, through her, she makes small pleasured sounds, building slowly in intensity as she feels the contours of his cock sliding deliciously along her walls. Her fingers brush his balls occasionally as he pushes deep and they continue to play against her clit.
 
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"The question of degree is more a question of funds. The amount of protection matters at this stage less than the character. A cape or a cloak cast to be tough as mail might protect you from an arrow shot from behind and not much else. IF you want physical protection equivalent to armor you're going to have to make some concessions to modesty. Largely because giant windows in armor are places that can be easily stabbed through. On the other hand, enchantments that protect against magical energy such as a cloak that provides you protection against fire or lightning do not have to cover in the same way. Theoretically you can make a cloak that would move to protect you but it would hopelessly ensnare your hands and render casting difficult at best, in the course of trying to ward you from harm."

The elf moves to a series of sketches "so protection against weapons, or magic?"
 
Dieter takes a few moments to think about his options. He paces the room weighing the pros and cons of both choices. Finally he turns toward the elf and nods. "Let's go with weapons for now. I can always come back for something to protect from Magix when I am in need of it. I'm sure you will both work together to create a stunning design I will be proud to walk around in. And of course, tell everyone where I got it from." He did try to hide his excitement about buying his first real bit of protection. For so long he had been riding the rails and having so many close calls with death. It would be nice not having to worry as much from physical attacks at least. Magical attacks can wait for another day. He looked at both elves after a moment. "I suppose we should talk price now?"
 
Tiberius nods "1250 for a coat, including the price of the coat, that's enhchanted like mail. It will protect you better than a chain shirt as its longer, but will afford you more movement." he takes his own coat and tries pressing a needle through it "youll still take damage from blunt weapons unless you wear a gambeson or something as well, but slashing and piercing weapons will find it hard to leave a scratch" He shifts "while a coat is not all weather wear, we can for another 250 give you an enchantment that makes it perfectly comfortable to wear all year round. It's standard but since it does cost more I thought it worth mentioning. If you did want some kind of magical resistance we could add that in for more, depending on the level of protection you wanted. those packages start at around another 2-3000."
 
Dieter chuckles thinking about making it comfortable year round. "I don't get cold easily, so having it be more comfortable is a great idea. I'll gladly pay for that. I wouldn't mind adding in some magical resistance though. Let's just start with the basic for now though. I need to see what all is going on in those catacombs before blowing too much money. Worst case I can come back and get more from you. I assume you won't mind making some extra money if I needed it. As long as I get my discount again of course." He shoots a wink at the elf as he walks around the room.
 
The tailor laughs "the discount is for special friends. So when you're a special friend you get the discount"

"your cock is going to bankrupt you one day." mutters Tiberius, in response "but not today love" the tailor grins "lets talk make. Everyone's doing a black wool, which is all terribly fashionable right now but i could see you in maybe an orange silk. Or a yellow. something to go with your... fiery personality. Plus, nothing goes against skin like silk and I'm guessing you won't often be wearing a shirt beneath. wool can scratch"

"silk you'll want an enchantment against water as well, i could do it for another 50." Tiberius adds "otherwise it will spot in the rain. Honestly wool is more practical."

"But silk is more of a statement piece" the tailor hastily adds.
 
Harrison, Archaeologist

Harrison smiled at her words. "I'm glad I meet with your approval after all." He teased as he rocked against her just right. They seemed to be testing and experimenting early on, trying to find that perfect angle and pace that would send them both to ecstasy. Harrison's hands slid down her body from her shoulders and settled on her hips. He found it better to guide the pace from there once she started to move back against him on her own.

Feeling Miray's fingers underneath, teasing and caressing as he moved, he started to move with more purpose, more determination. Pushing as deep as he could inside her, he groaned at the feel of her muscles working around him. He bit his lip, trying to reach that spot that drew out her whimpers and purrs of pleased response. He kept moving and shifting, trying to find the right combination to draw them out each time.

"If you want it faster, let me know... but I'm in no hurry to rush this," Harrison sighed out, enjoying the luxuriating pace and rhythm they had found.
 
Dieter laughs at the two elves. "Damn, I better start working on that discount if I'm gonna keep shopping here. Silk sounds nice, I don't mind paying a little extra for water protection. As far as colors go.. Orange sounds nice, I think that will go well with my whole look. I tend to wear orange or red for the most part." He pauses and thinks for a few moments before continuing. "So within the week huh? Gives me time to explore the city a bit more I suppose." He pulls out some platinum coins and sets them down on the counter. "Would you like the money now, or after then?"
 
"Now" The elf writes Dieter up a receipt, then again takes some measurements "I'll need you to come back in 2 days for a fitting once the coat is done. Then I'll make alterations and we can go from there." He smiles "of course you can come by every day if you like" giving him a lewd wink.

Tiberious, for his part, rolls his eyes "The enchantment will take a few days after the coat is done. If you give us the location of your lodgings we can send word, otherwise you can just stop in from time to time and see how the progress is coming along."

He gets up and heads out, and the tailor leans against the counter "I think you should come by every day. That's just me though"
 
Miray shakes her head "No just like this." Her fingers dance along over her clit, teasing and stroking, slipping away, building herself up along with the slow steady pace of Harrison's cock slipping into her core. Her soft exhalations and tiny pleasured sighs giving way to low moans as his girthy shaft fills her. Her hips continue to rock in time with Harrison's thrusts, meeting him, the sound of her flesh slapping against his mingling with the mutual sounds of their pleasure.

His experimentations found just the right angle, and those moans grew louder and more frequent, "harder" She moaned "harder but just... like that that right there but harder" her fingers moving faster, rubbing and teasing. "Fuck me Harrison. Fuck me."
 
Dieter laughs and nods. "Well I do need to figure out something to kill time around here until this is done. Who knows, maybe I'll swing by if you're lucky." He waves at Toberious as he leaves. "Any ideas for stuff to do in the city? Besides stopping by here every day to enjoy your company of course. This city is huge I'm sure there's plenty ty to do. I've heard there are a few things to do, but not much around this part of town." Dieter walks around the shop for a moment as he talks before looking back at elf leaning against the counter. "Besides, I can't hang out here all day, you might get too distracted and start losing business." He shoots the elf a wink as he laughs.
 
Harrison, Archaeologist

Harrison bit his lip, groaning as Miray squeezed him tight. Hearing that change in her vocalizations, he knew he'd found the spot. Her panted words reached him and his grip tightened on her waist. Pulling her back to him, he pushed in harder, filling her completely. He kept the same pace, pushing and pulling as deliberately as he can. Putting one foot up on the bed, he used the extra bracing to pushing in harder and as deep as he can. "Ohhh yes... I want this. I want you..." He groaned out, his emotions getting the better of him.
 
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"well most people do this thing called... work.... during the day." the tailor shares "it's all the rage. pays the rent and puts food on the table. As you might imagine there's not a lot of things to do except walk around and stare at nature or drink the afternoon away before the sun goes down. In the evening, there's a few theaters in the mid basin area, usually near the river without being on the river. There's full on plays, variety shows that sort of thing. There's usually a minstrel of some sort in any tavern, if you're looking to get loaded. There's the brothels, or if you're a pious sort there's an abundance of churches to go visit. Lot's of people do a lot of praying as well. Very popular pastime."
 
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Miray's ass bounced pleasantly with each crash of his hips into the rounded flesh. Her moans mingled with the sound of flesh on flesh as his harder thrusts brought their bodies together with greater force. She returned his ardent thrusting as well as she could, pushing back against his body so they met again and again. Her fingers slipped over and around the button of her clit, toying with it, helping to build herself up for release. Her warm slick walls gripped his veiny shaft as it pushed in, her muscles squeezing, making herself tighter, resisting a little just to give him the added sensation as he plowed deep into her lush curvaceous body. "I'm right there" She moaned out in Keshvian, then again in Homines as it occurred to her that he might not understand her. She bit her lip, then gasped as she felt herself letting go, the tension in her unwinding, her mind flooding with endorphins as she feels her orgasm overtake her. Her sex spasmed lightly around his cock, which she could feel continuing to tunnel in and out of her, sliding deliciously through her core even as she got off around it. "oh gods, don't stop. I want you ... fuck I want you so badly."
 
Dieter gasps in mock shock at the elf. "People actually work in the daytime for a living? Who knew!" He shakes his head, chuckling at the elf. "Guess I could find an odd job around the city to get some money and kill some time. Though going to the theater sounds like a better time, maybe I will go and check that out. We'll, I shall let you get back to your work then. I shall return in a couple days to check on everything. Who knows, if you're lucky maybe I'll stop in sooner." He shoots a wink at the elf before getting ready and heading out. As he left, he started searching for any job boards or shops needing help for a little extra money. He knew he didn't want anything permanent but who knows what sort of job you'll find around a city like this. Dieter considered his options for a moment and thought finding a group to join him in the catacombs could still wait a couple of days.
 
Gradzlatans, like most folks, were not terribly literate and so job boards were few and far between, still in his wandering Dieter got a better feel for the city itself. Housing tended to get better in the basin as one moved north along the river, but the opposite was true in the rises, where the better views were of the ocean beyond the harbor and the air was cleaner at night as well. The heights, the streets furthest up the mountainside of course had the best the City had to offer. Looming over the northern edge of town was the famed Demonska Planina. He could also see the road winding around the mountain towards the temple of Helios and Luna, which he had resolved to visit the night before.
 
Dieter spent his time admiring the city. He checked out all of the housing and the views they had to offer as he walked. He figured he might as well, who knows when one might want to purchase a more permanent residence. After a bit of walking he made his way to get some food and a drink, paying quickly and heading off again. He looked at the winding road heading to the temple and shrugged. "I suppose it wouldn't hurt to go check on it now." He started walking toward the winding road and made his way toward the temple. There was a bit of a spring in his step, excited thoughts of the temple and the people inside kept his mood up as he made the journey.
 
As it was mid-afternoon by the time he made it to the temple, it was shrouded in shadow from the mountain, lit by the diffuse light of the autumn afternoon sky. Still the temple itself was a vision of white marble and columns. it was clearly a holdover from the ancient Homines city in the valley, spared the wrath of the fallen mountain by virtue of the fact it was not in the valley proper but sat upon one of the Stullin Vid mountains that ringed it. Outside, Dieter could see various congregants and it seemed in the square outside some fall festival was being set up. Farmers to a man gave veneration to Helios, whose temple this was during the day.

When Dieter approached he was impressed by the scale of it. Outside of the Ducal palace it was easily the largest building in the region, and there were windows cunningly fashioned to allow in the light to best effect depending on the time of the year. Outside bedecked in the lavender and azure robes of the sunset hours, were two lay priests. Next to them was a collection bowl, and they waved Dieter past it into the Temple, the unspoken invitation to donate part of the gesture.

Inside, Dieter could see the retractable roof mechanism that allowed night time veneration of the moon goddess, twin of the sun. The night priests were not yet in residence, however. Instead several of the sun clergy were talking with the faithful in this corner or that... cleaning in another section, and offering prayers in another.
 
Harrison smiled to himself as he felt Miray shudder and shake on his length. He groaned deep in his chest as he didn't slow down. He could tell she wasn't satisfied which was thrilling as he hadn't met a partner so insatiable. Slowly, carefully, Harrison shifted, turning Miray over onto her back and leaning over her. Sliding his hands up her body, he moved her hands over her head and held them there with one hand as the other took over for her on her clit.

"I'm glad you don't want me to stop... but even I can last forever..." He smiled. "But we do have two weeks before our delve can begin." He teased, rocking in and out, trying to reach those spots that set her off before. Now, he watched her eyes, gauging her reactions. Leaning down, he kissed her passionately as he could feel himself racing to his own climax. "Shall I finish inside?" He asked, his voice hoarse as he strived to have her join him.
 
Miray grins "so confident you're getting a second shot at this?" Her body rocks with each thrust, ample chest bouncing lightly. Her skin is near flawless, dark complected and her breasts are topped with thick dark nipples, swollen with her arousal. Her dark eyes flash in the reflected light of the fire, and her legs wrap around Harrison, drawing him in "you better not" she replies in response to his question, even as her legs lock around him, pulling him in with each thrust as he takes her body and strives for their mutual pleasure.

She arches as she feels him moving still inside her, closing her dark eyes and rolling her head to the side. Her moans are low, her voice throaty "Wont... take much... just don't stop. don't stop" She swallows and moves more easily in time with him, fucking him back, taking him deep into her body with each thrust, her soft flesh wrapped perfectly around him as he drives into her over and over.
 
As Dieter approached the temple he stopped in his tracks once he was close to it. He stood looking up at the building and took in every little detail of what he could see. He hadn't seen many buildings in his time that were this large or grand. As he started to walk forward again he dropped a few gold in the collection bowl and entered the temple. He tried not to be in anyone's way as he stood admiring the work that was put into this temple. He spent a few minutes just looking at the retractable roof and made a note to make sure he saw it in action at some point if not tonight. As he made his way around, he listened briefly to conversations. He also stayed away from anyone that was praying to give them a little space and not disturb them.

After a few minutes of walking around he decided he should probably get some information before it got too late. He waited for someone to finish with a conversation before heading over and greeting them. "Excuse me, sorry to intrude but I was wondering if I could get some help. I was wondering if anyone like me had passed through here recently, a woman with blue flames though."
 
The priest regarded him a moment "Not that i'd encountered, and I would remember" He straightens "let me ask my brothers. Why don't you sit a bit and pray, while I make the rounds?" The priest left Dieter to his own devices, praying or not, and after about 15 minutes someone sat next to the young genasi in the nearby pew. Out of the corner of his eye he caught the flash of white robes trimmed with gold, the sign of the healers of the order. While Isceljenje was the goddess of healing, the sun god had his own dedicated clergy who touched no weapon and wore no mail, but instead tended to the hurts of others. Dieter would look over to see an olive skinned young man with curly dark hair. At first glance he might appear to be Keshvian, but he opened his mouth and his accent was Polloi, a powerful ethnic minority in the Ludowy Empire, with a number of high ranking priests in all religions coming from that nation of men. "I know of the girl you asked about. She came here, 6 months ago maybe. Alone, and yet... not alone. there was a presence. Something..." the man gestures vaguely "holding her leash. So to speak. She told me her name was Gretl, though I suspect that was a prevarication. She was seeking something. Something of the Homines. She said she had information as to where it might be found in the underground and was looking for a cleric to accompany her."
 
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Dieter sits quietly as he waits, feeling odd about praying for his God in another God's temple. He looks around and watches those in the temple as he waits and then turns his head as the young man sits down. "She was looking to go underground? To the catacombs you mean, or is there something else underground?" He thinks for a few moments before continuing. "I was actually coming here to ask if anyone would be willing to accompany me down to the catacombs soon as well... Did she find a cleric to accompany her? And if so are they around?" Dieter had so many questions he wanted to ask, though he thought better to save some for later and not overwhelm the poor young man. He takes a deep breath and waits a moment before continuing. "I am obviously trying to find her, the more information I can get the better. Even if the information is 6 months old. It's odd she would give a fake name though, that just raises more questions.." Dirter rubs his head letting his fingers pass through the flames of his hair. Thoughts on whether this was a step forward finally or two more steps backwards.
 
The man sighs and shakes his head "no. None here joined her, for I could feel that she was not entirely in control of herself and while the temple is warded against the influence of the underworld and the possessed cannot enter, some entity was in contact with her and somehow directing her to an extent. We felt it ill advised." He looks somewhat guilty "I implored her to stay here, but she said she could not. that she was sworn to find this book. She said her Patron would reward her and release her from service if she found it. I wished her well and sent her on her way. I know she spoke briefly with one of our counterparts in the sisterhood of the moon." he folded his hands in his lap "Sister Anja might know more about her quest. If you wait until sundown, the priests of the sun vacate the temple and leave it to the priests of the moon."
 
Dieter clenches his fists hearing the information as the man speaks. The flames of his hair start to burn a bit brighter as he let's out a deep sigh. "I suppose I will have to wait for Sister Anja then. That was not the answer I was hoping to hear. Not that I'm saying it's your fault, I can't blame you or anyone here for that matter. I wish someone had gone with her. Or at the very least gotten her to stay a bit longer." He stands up and stretches for a moment as he starts to look around the temple. "Well, I won't keep you any longer if you don't know anything else. Thank you for the information, though it was not what I wanted to hear." He turns to walk away but looks back for a moment. "Would you know of anyone here willing to go with me if I set off after her in a few days? I'd think it ill advised if I went alone."
 
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