1. The Forgotten Heroes Chapter 5 "The Cure"


    Date: 6/2/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Death, Murder, Non-Erotic, Author: Interesting Reed, Rating: 92.9, Source: sexstories.com

    throat. "What part of back away did you not understand Knight?" The elf woman says with a glare that can melt steel. "I need your help. I won't take no as an answer. My companion has been poisoned and the only one who can help her is you. She is a Orintash elf like you." Hopefully you being from the same realm and that Eve and the Wanderer are from the same tribe might persuade the elf to help you. The elf loosened her grip but doesn't lower her spear tip from your throat instead she recites a mantra from the Dragon Knights pledge. "Many knights came and tore the ground." The elf said stopping short on her last words. Swiftly you remember the rest of the saying from the pledge. "To purify the wickedness from the gift of Markuion God of Creation protecting it from the Quantiness the Queen of the realm of the dead." The elf woman lowers her spear then ask what you need. Handing her the list the elf woman looks at you then smiles wickedly. "Had second thoughts on you lovers fate?" Your face turns cold as stone sending a message that it would be best to leave the subject alone. "How did you know I was a knight wanderer?" You ask prepared for a fight incase she tries to take you in for a reward. "Your kidding right? The word is out that a knight is on the loose and well you walk like a knight. There has been a few incidents of poisoning in the city so it won't be easy or cheap to get the ingredients but the cure might be easier to find knight." Your stone face softens a bit at ...
    the chance that you might be able to get a potion instead of just the raw ingredients. "There is a way you can save her then elf?" You ask as the wanderer turns toward a door a few buildings down and waves you over after she makes sure no one else is around. "Yes, do you know why they call us a wanderers knight? It's because we just happen to find everything in our travels that includes rare poisons and there cures. Please follow me knight I'm going to show you a better shop us wanderers have set up just for the right people with the right amount of fiesta." Behind the door was a dingy basement nearly empty save for a few barrels and some empty shelves mounted around the walls. The wanderer then walked to a corner of the basement and wiped the dirt free and lifted open a secret door. "Now twenty silver fiesta before we descend." The wanderer held her coin purse nearly empty open. Giving her the fiesta you watch as she descends down a rickety ladder. She tells you to follow her into the unknown depths. Once down there you found yourself in a underground marketplace with a few elves mixing among humans as naturally as if you were back in the Fallen Lands. A few shifty dwarves conveying business as if they were in the base of one of their great Mountain Cities in the Midlands. No racist remarks being thrown by either humans or elves not even the dwarves were in a sour mood. You spot the wanderer being spoken to by a rather large beastkin an Oxal. Oxals are huge beastkin with horns ...
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