1. The Forgotten Heroes Chapter 6 "The falling blade in the.dark."


    Date: 6/7/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Cruelty, Murder, Non-Erotic, Prostitution, Torture, Violence, Author: Interesting Reed, Rating: 91.7, Source: sexstories.com

    The night air was crisp as a crescent moon peeked out of the clouds. The ghetto of Bakersfield was lively with people. Seems like lots of elves keep busy night lives. In the crowds of half drunk elves was a young human. A impish looking kid with a short stubby nose high cheek bones and short but curly red hair. Normally a young human would've stuck out and drunk elves would have been harassing the kid. Although the kid was smart and was covered in a heavy plain brown cloak. The kid was thin and so the cloak hindered it's movements slightly. The kid only needed the cloak for a few more marks so he didn't mind. Keeping a look out for a few drunk and unaware elves who are easy to pick pocket. Just after strolling a bit among the crowd a dwarf caught the eye of the thief he looked to be hammered and talking to a few shady elf ladies. The young thief thought to herself that the young elves were whores and trying to get the dwarf to drop a few fiesta in there coffers. Soon the thief sneaked on by close to the dwarf. Once he was close enough she slipped her hand out of his cloak she hurriedly snipped the coin purse open with his dagger and used the extra cloth of his cloak to catch the coins. Easy enough the thief was obviously well practiced in her skill. The young thief took off as casually as she could. Once she was a few feet away from the dwarf she breathed a sigh of relief. The dwarf just took notice of his missing fiesta and began to accuse the elf women of robbing him. ...
    "These fucking wrenches took my fiesta and didn't even let get a plow!" The dwarf screamed at the elf women who began to argue with the drunk dwarf. Feeling free and a bit richer the small impish thief who couldn't be more then in her teens smiled as she made his way back to the human side of the wall. Abandoning her heavy cloak inside a empty trash barrel in a side ally. "I can get a better one with the fiesta I got tonight." The young thief said happily as she walked out the ally. Unbeknownst to the thief there was a pack of wanderers watching her every move. They were located standing outside a old building across the street from the thief. Two elves and a dwarf. "Exel go and distract the human guards make sure they keep the gates locked." The wanderer said to the other elf. "Shackles come with me." The dwarf grunted as he followed the leading wanderer. The thief began to whistle a tune as she made her way to the guard station in front of the gate leading into the human part of the city. As the thief was a few yards away from the gate she noticed a elf handed the guards something in a small brown pouch. The elf then stood in front of the closed gate as the guards went inside the station. The young thief wondered what was in the pouch looked to small to be fiesta the only other thing it could be was a pouch of sniff. That would make the elf a wanderer. The thief realized she been too care free. She turned around and saw there was another pair of wanderers coming right at her. ...
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