Treasure Hunters

[LadyFairy]

Rhannon woke two days later slowly opening her eyes she looked over to see that Lotharian was still out cold, and probably would with as much power as he had drawn to cast the spell he used.

Slowly sitting up her mouth, and throat dry, as well as her stomach flipping from not having anything to drink or eat in the last few days. Rhannon smiled knowing that it would be crakers and water until she got her appitite back again.

Groaning softly she got down from the bed and made her way over to the sink to get a cup of water to sooth her parched throat and mouth. As she stood there memories of what she had seen of Lotharian's dreams entered her mind...., and she wondered if he had gotten any of her memories in the process.

She hadnt ment for that to happen she had hoped that her body would naturally heal him insted it had processed his memories. Frowning she sat down the glass and wondered where everyone was..

She remembered Tanya and Boss doing there best to help them and vegly rememberd hearing Nicodemus, and the others talking about the eye... putting her hand to her head she closed her eyes a moment everything was jumbled and extreamly confusing causing her head to pound.

 

[Lotharian]

Lotharian's dreams thereafter had not been of what had been, but had been of twisting spectres and demons. His drained mind assaulted by a variety of things that magic users had to deal with.

For all things, must come a price.

"And that price is exacted in different ways." Came a voice, somewhere in Lotharian's mind.

Suddenly, Lotharian was standing in his study that had been destroyed 20 years ago. Not truly was he there, but it was a cast of his mind. Or was it? Lotharian distinctivly felt something... else in his mind.

And then around him appeared the four poor female apprentices who had been twisted into being of pure lust and madness by being possessed by Scynthia. Standing there, stoic and proud.... but entirely nude. Though lovely of flesh, Lotharian was a wizard. They were trained to deny the body in search of the mind and so unlike most men, all his lust did was stir slightly.

"I know you're there. How long has it been?" Lotharian said as he stood there calmly, his expression showing no fear or hatred.

"Too long...." said a woman clad in skin-tight black leather that held desperately to her lithe body. This sight even drew something from Lotharian for, although he was strong, this was as close to a body of lust his mind could comprehend.

Scynthia was appearing in a vision? To him?

"I felt you using magics again Lothy." Scynthia said as she motioned for the girls. They all sat down upon the floor, making a bean-bag that only the most trained of men could resist a seat in. "I always knew there was a reason I loved you best."

"I'm sure the feeling isn't mutual." Lotharian said sternly as Scynthia lay among the girls who instantly began to rub their hands across her body. Her ripe breasts, wide hips, her sweet curves....

Lotharian shaked his head. Lust is a weakness of the body. The body is the realm of barbarians. We are wizards, masters of the mind. Flesh is weak. Magic is strong.

"That hurts Lothy... and to think I was going to share!" Scynthia said with a humpf that quickly was followed by a moan from one of the girls who had changed position and had begun nuzzle that forbidden place between her thighs.

Lotharian averted his gaze with a growl of how his body was reacting. This was not like him! He was better than this! The youngest archmage to ever ascend into leadership of the Order of the Flame!

"Now why do you invade my dreams with these reminders of old pains!?!" Lotharian demanded of the Goddess.

"Invade? I thought these things were welcome. I always saw how often your eyes were on young Isa here. Her eyes were on you to. I thought you'd enjoy how I turned her from a meek sorceress to a great fountain of lust to reward you for your services!" Scynthia said, her voice still managing to sound hurt although the stench of her had begun to permenate the room.

"I am not so weak as to be bound by body." Lotharian said darkly, clenching his fist. This was not like him to show outward anger, but some of what he had done, he was not proud of. And what she had done to those poor girls was unnacceptable either.

"You're a human male. You're bound as much to the sweet touch of a woman as you are to your precious spell books." Scynthia said mockingly, as Lotharian instinctively went to throw a spell.

His eyes came upon the girls in orgy along with an avariel where Scynthia was sitting that... no... it couldn't be! Rhannon!?!

Suddenly he felt Scynthia's hand upon his shoulder as she spun him to gaze upon her and away from that lurid scene. "I saw your eyes on her to. Lovely isn't it?" Scynthia said with a smirk. Her scent was just so intoxicating and he could still... and he felt so.... Lotharian shook his head and returned to his focus.

"You do that, and you shall find the remaining wizards loyal to you fried to a crisp." Lotharian said coldly, to which Scynthia laughed coldly.

"There will always be more. Even with magic as thin as it is. Always some not as stuck up as you Lothy. But since you seem so... concerned for this Avariel's sanity, I give you an offer." Scynthia said calmly as her one hand had gone to play with a stiff nipple.

"You take the artifact buried in her, and that little gem your ship mates have just take and I shall let her live on in that less useful form of hers." Scynthia said as a smirk, before returning to the orgy that now had plus on Avariel.

"But if you choose to deny me, there's always room for one more...." Scynthia said with a cold laugh.

"YOU....."

---------------------In the Real World-----------

".....BITCH!" Lotharian growled as he sat up quickly in his bed, his hands gripped into fists as he sat up. Sweat had moistoned him from the intensity of his nightmare. He looked about the room as his head began to spin and he quickly lay back down before he would become sick.

He was in the infirmary it seemed, and there was a very startled, normal looking Rhannon standing nearby. "How long have I been out?" Lotharian asked weakly.

 

[LadyFairy]

Rhannon lowered her hand from her head and looked at Lotharian a shocked expression on her face as she watched him jerk awake with a curse, and lay back down his face flushed slightly. Rhannon knew what he was feeling she had felt it a few moments ago herself.

Hearing him speak even tho his eyes closed let Rhannon know that he was awake, and aware not still unconcious. Awncering him she said. To tell you the truth i am not sure how long we have been out.. i only just woke myself. She said turning back to the sink she got him a small glass of water as well knowing his throat would probably be as dry as her's was.

Brinning it over to him she said. If you think you can handle sitting up, and you can keep it down i have some water here for you. She said holding the cup for him waiting to see if he would want it or not.