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You're Brin Wabien, a person with innate talent to read sigils without much hassle. Sigils powerful bit of technology left by race long lost to time. However, you really regret having that inborn skill right about now, considering what can happen to you.

After Miss Helia showed why she is wearing the eye-patch over her eye, you nearly vomited, and thankfully this time, it isn't just you who has a problem with stomaching this kind of stuff. You believe that everyone nearly retched to some degree. Of course this killed all of your mood to socialize, so for now, you just know one more student who you should be afraid of.

Nevertheless, the lesson itself is usual introductory first lesson in any school. The director, Judwig Lancister, kept talking about what is currently known about the people who were on this planet before and then about sigils. Really run of the mill thing, so the 45 minutes passed by quickly. But as much as you wish for rest, you are stopped.

"Brin, my boy, come over here for a moment."

The Director called out to you, hesitantly, you stepped closer after everyone else got out of the room.

"You surely remember the first sigil you've read, you don't just forget things like that. So, I wanted to do a little bit of.. Test, not test, a speed up lesson, in fact." He says, reaching out under the desk and pulling out a sheet of paper and a thick glove, which he promptly put on and held the paper with it.

"But first thing first, do you remember the powerword?"

And to sum up all that you hate about this current situation you are in.

Yes you do remember.

>"Nooo, I don't know it." Lie. You have had enough of 'tests' or 'lessons' done on you.
>"...Yes, yes I do, what do you want me to do?"
>What else?
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>>46688867
>Pastebin: http://pastebin.com/u/SMQ
>Twitter: https://twitter.com/OrkQuestQM
>Ask.fm: https://ask.fm/OrkQuestQM
>Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=Sigil+Meister+Quest
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>>46688867
>"...Yes, yes I do, what do you want me to do?"
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>>46688867
>>"...Yes, yes I do, what do you want me to do?"
Oh boy. More tests.
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Writing.
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>>46688867
"...Yes, yes I do, what do you want me to do?" You reply, sighing and grabbing your wrist behind your back, trying to get comfortable and calm but with very little effect. It's hard to do so when you're expected to do so much.

"First of all. I must tell you that you effectively skipped about... Half if not more of the lessons you have to, or rather, had to, attend. Just because of the gift you received. But to the point. I want you to relax and clear your mind."

Well, you are already trying to the first thing but with little success. As for the second part, you sigh again and close your eyes, raising your head and shifting about, trying to not think about much.

"Not like this, look at the paper, stare at it and focus on it. Clear your mind from everything but the paper."

..Okay then, you do as you're told, you lower your head and focus on the paper. It's actually very difficult given just how forced it is onto you. The circumstances make you feel completely out of touch with your mind. But you try and focus, all the thoughts you had in your mind are slowly retracting, the sound of ambience, the sound of 'nothing' slowly clears out, leaving dead silence.

"Good. You can focus. But now you need to clear your emotions. You must be cold, think and feel the paper, nothing else."

>"...Wait what? You can't just DO that. What do you mean? Where do you want to go with this even?" Question the motives.
>".. Okay, no, I am not feeling well, can I go? I want to rest." Back off from this.
>Stay silent, as stupid as it sounds, try to be one with the sheet of paper.
>What else?
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>>46689208
>Stay silent, as stupid as it sounds, try to be one with the sheet of paper.
May as well give it a shot.
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>>46689208
>>Stay silent, as stupid as it sounds, try to be one with the sheet of paper.
I feel he's baiting us, but I'm biting anyways.
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Writing
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>>46689208
>Stay silent, as stupid as it sounds, try to be one with the sheet of paper
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>>46689208
You sigh again, letting go of your wrist and letting your arms just hang down while you focus, this time emotionally. If that even makes any sort of sense. But that's what you've been told to do, so you are trying.

Needless to say, it takes a while for you to get.. Accustomed, into it, or any other word that could fit what you're trying to do, you're lacking words to describe your actions, and trying to actually become 'one' with the paper is difficult. You fail to grasp the concept at first, but after some time, you feel like you're managing to do that.

You have no idea how long it took you to get 'into' it, but eventually, you feel.. Nothing, inside of you, all of your emotions and thoughts are gone, you just feel... Paper. Literally and figuratively. You even fail to grasp the fact that Judwig is next to you until he speaks to you again.

"Say it."

"...Run'Atul:Fla'Egni."

And short, stabbing pain pokes you in the eye, making you flinch and growl. It isn't as BAD as it was the first time, but eyes are pretty sensitive. Your senses come back and you start feeling the area around you, as well as the sound of something burning. Then a sound of paper being crumbled and slapped against.

"Well then! I have not expected you to ignite entire paper, and nearly my glove.. Whether it's because you lack experience or skill, or simply put your talent is THAT humongous has to be tested yet. But look."

You stare up, at the paper. It's burnt completely, just black as coal, wrinkled leftover.

"This is what you can do with paper in a mere instant. Imagine setting flame to torches, no need to hassle for flint, matches.. Anything. Or a fireplace! You hold immense talent, Brin. Please, don't waste it." The old man says, gently patting your shoulder before going off into the hallway.

Well then. What now?

>You are interested by that cat that is stalking you for a while now. Search for it.
>Go eat, it's about supper time. Then go to bed.
>What else?
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>>46689649
>You are interested by that cat that is stalking you for a while now. Search for it.
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>>46689649
>You are interested by that cat that is stalking you for a while now. Search for it.
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>>46689649
>>You are interested by that cat that is stalking you for a while now. Search for it.
Familiar get.
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Writing.
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>>46689649
You rub your eyes, hissing the pain away before your eyesight returns completely. This is going to be ride and a half. You knew this from the beginning, but it has been reinforced in your mind. But there's something you must inspect. The cat.

You look out the window, slowly moving from one edge to the other, you don't see it anywhere. Which leaves you with no choice but to go outside. Something you haven't done yet. Hey, you will get a chance to stretch your legs and breathe in fresh air at least. Something you could use.

With a quick strut, you go by the sentries and out the doors. Immediately breathing in and getting an immense coughing fit from the dust. Gods, you almost choked, you begin to wonder what exactly happened, but soon you see the immense amount of patrols around the castle. As well as what you can call the fresh addition to the private army training. Interesting, you must say, but you have things to do.

You take this opportunity to also explore a bit, but soon you change your mind. This is a very bland place, awful even, it's just buildings, nothing in between to spice things up and make it enjoyable to look at. Nevertheless, the cat is nowhere to be seen, you sometimes feel stares at your back when you poke your head into places you shouldn't really do so. But they might as well be the stares of the soldiers. Much to your displeasure, you don't find it, and the sun is setting as well.

But, just as you were turning around, you see it. walking incredibly fast into one building you missed. The horse stables. It's a white cat with some patches of ginger all about it. That's all you managed to notice about the cat. But something irks you.

There are eyes on you, and it's no one else. They come from the horse stables.

>Well, you found the cat. Totally not necessary to go investigate further.
>Curiosity may have killed the cat, but the satisfaction brought it back, inspect.
>What else?
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>>46689914
>>Curiosity may have killed the cat, but the satisfaction brought it back, inspect.
The bait is strong.
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>>46689914
>Curiosity may have killed the cat, but the satisfaction brought it back, inspect
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>>46689914
>Curiosity may have killed the cat, but the satisfaction brought it back, inspect.
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Well, inspecting wins.

>1d20.


I will applaud you if you beat the DC for the early surprise.
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Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>46690065
Satan guide my dice
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Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>46690065
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Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>46690065
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Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>46690065
Applaud you bastard

So this is where the Great Beast Q. disappeared into
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19 is highest. I am not offering a reroll because it's good enough.

Writing.

>>46690181
I am applauding.

Great Beast in next friday.
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>>46689914
There's a saying for this. What some don't know that the saying has more to it than they actually know. Time to be raised from the dead you suppose.

You enter after the cat, the place is dark and smells of hay and horses, which should be of no surprise to you. It's also quite huge, separate rooms for each horse, the building itself is long, but being inside of it makes it feel longer than from the outside. But this isn't what you came here for, so you start looking for the cat.

It takes you a while, but you find it at the left end of the building, nestled cozily right on top of the doors for the stable. The horse in it seems to be on friendly terms with the feline, because it eats right next to it and sometimes brushes it with its long snout, it's a rather cute view. Stepping forward, you reach out for the purring cat, it opens its eyes. They're green, vicious green that stares you down, and in an instant you feel like an object. It's a cat alright, they all do this. When you reach out, it scampers off away, oh well, it was expected.

And you no longer feel observed, for now at least. So you must have spooked whatever that was here. With a smile on your face that at least one of your problems is now removed, you head out. And you stop dead cold right in the door frame.

A scratch of a claw against the wood. Right above you. And the eyes stare you down again, and to make your heart skip additional beats. You feel a presence.

Presence right above you.

>It doesn't react so far, if you won't act hastily, it will leave you be maybe, so just calmly walk away.
>Look up.
>Bolt out, like you're risking your life over nothing.
>What else?
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>>46690383
>Look up.
Be ready to bolt if necessary.
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>>46690383
>Look up.
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Writing.
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>>46690383
You gulp, shivering. But you must see what is above you. It's natural instinct, you have to know. If anything happens, you can bolt out, surely you can escape. You're technically already outside if you think about it.

Slowly, with stuttering neck, you look up. Now you realize that the torches and lanterns are giving off light except at the entrance for humans, which you should question from the get go. But there's something else that you have to worry about. It's the girl above you with a grin that twists your guts 180 degrees.

You leg it the moment you see her cat-like eyes, but after you barely make a step outside, you feel a hand grab you by the back of your collar and you're flung back inside and rammed against the wall, making you grunt.

Right after, her hand presses up against your mouth, muffling any cries to nearly nothing. Soon after that, her entire body presses up against yours, her legs pushing in between yours and forcing you to spread them apart and eventually around her waist, leaving you no room to actually walk.

(cont.)
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>>46690852
"Brin Wabien, 18 years old, currently a student in Sigil School and Research Castle in Broting. Father Ian and mother Irena. The twin that survived birth, hello~."

God, her voice is like honey to your ears, she's purring out every single word and her accent is extremely thick. She's from the Rusada Kingdom. And now you notice her ginger hair and... Cat ears. Poking about in the air, in fact, she has heavy feline features, including furry arms.

"You're pretty smart and sharp, I didn't expect ya to find me here. Wanted to make this a bit... More intimate, but beggars can't be choosers!" She acclaims, her body pressing just that more tightly into yours. This is getting awkward for many, many reasons.

Wait, hold on.

You don't have a brother. You're the only child.

"Promise me not to yell and we're going to be on really friendly terms, alright~? Oh, my manners! I'm Kotria~." Once again she whispers, this time closer, into your ear, brushing it with her nose which sends shivers down your spine. You have A LOT to ask, but very little words you can actually USE.

>Nod. "Why are you after me?"
>Nod. "I don't have a brother!"
>Nod. "How do you know all of this?"
>Nod. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"
>What else?
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>>46690863
>Nod. "Why are you after me?"
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Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>46690863
>>Nod. "Why are you after me?"
Easy to assume parents never told us we had a dead twin at birth. No one wants to hear about that.

Rolling to contain boner.
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>>46690906
Scratch this, changing to
>Nod. "How do you know all of this?"
We can assume she wants our power to read powerwords.
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>>46690863
>Nod. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"
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Writing. Mix of all 3.

>>46690906
Boner containment failed. A tent is set up.
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>>46691226
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>Nod. "How do you know all of this?Also,telling people that whey were SUPPOSED to have a brother is kind of a jerk move,just saying."

missed the start cuz i was sleepin D:
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>>46690863
You not slowly, trying to sign that you're completely aware of what will happen to you if you won't comply with her wishes. Doesn't mean that you won't try though, you are not going down without a fight of sorts.

Her hand loosens up, letting you speak. Firstly you take deep breaths, calming yourself down and buying yourself as much time as you can. Someone HAS to get inside here for some reason at some point.

"Why.. Why are you after me? How do you know so mu-MFFH" And her hand muffles you mid sentence and your heart skips a beat. She must've figured out what you were trying to do.

"Naughty boy~. Witty, but be a bit more quiet please, I don't want anyone ruining the mood. You're just about cute enough for me to regret manhandling you THIS way~." She purrs out, pressing her finger against your lips before slowly dragging it about, pressing her soft cat pad across them.

"We know a whole lot about you! About your family too. We hoped to see your brother, because you showed lack of innate sigil related talents. Up until now. And a lot of things were shown~. We had our eyes on the Wabien family for the longest time! Not many can be so closely related to the extinct race~. But enough about YOU! You probably know who we are. Tell me, what did the old geezer tell you about us? That we want to gouge your eyes out and use them? Put your whole head in a jar so you can be used as sigil reading machine?"

>"Well.... Yes? How long have you been stalking us."
>"No, not that, but, for how long have you been stalking my family?"
>"I don't have a brother though! You're mistaken!"
>What else?
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>>46691353
>"I don't have a brother though! You're mistaken!"
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>>46691353
>>"Well.... Yes? How long have you been stalking us."
"But I kinda assume that everyone will do that to me eventually."
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>"I kinda assume that everyone will do that to me eventually.Also, don't suppose you feel like telling me the name of this 'ancient race'?"
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>>46691353
>>"Well.... Yes? How long have you been stalking us."
"But I kinda assume that everyone will do that to me eventually
You aren't doing your side any favors coming at me like this, just saying
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Writing.
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>>46691353
"Well... Yes? How long have you been stalking us? My family? And I presume that everyone wants to do that to me. And.. You're not making the Rusada Kingdom any more welcoming either." You shudder out. You surprise yourself, you didn't expect yourself to last this long without breaking down.

"Ohohoh, a guy with sense of humor.. I like those~. And, really long. Even since we learned that there's plausible blood correlation with the race, no one knows what to call them, not even corpses to find! No one knows how they look like besides being super short. We call them dwarves~. And oh please! Had you waited a little bit, I would make this a little bit more welcoming.. Not to mention, you don't expect the old geezer to let us just enter with a bouquet of flowers for you~?"

She says, her eyes closing halfway and her mouth curling up, you see her teeth biting onto her lip before she gives you a really.. Funny stare of sorts, you fail to grasp what she's trying to say with it, but it sends more heart-stopping shivers through your spine.

"Tell me, Brin.. What exactly were you promised here? Glory? Money? Safety?" She continues barraging you with words, getting slowly closer to you, up to the point where you can feel her breath brushing your neck, making you wriggle in embarrassment.

"All I see here is a cage~. Think about it. How many times were you outside your house? Do you really think they will let you get out of here? This is nothing else but another cage you're in. Do you really think Judwig, or the rest, will let you out? I am giving you an offer, Brin~."
(cont.)
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>>46691673

Oh no. You feel your crotch tensing up from a touch, her other hand is pressing against your pelvis, you feel her fingers pressing EXACTLY where they shouldn't be. You're not married to her, this is way too sudden for you. You blush, gasping and arching your spine from sudden affection. But.

She does have a point. The one time you were allowed to leave house was on your eighteen's birthday, and even then you had to be talked into escaping by Tod. Furthermore, you found nothing but soldiers outside, all patrolling the place, and the gates were closed.

"We're not, by any means, bad~. It's really one sided, don't you think? I am showing you what you can really get if you just answer me positively to the question."

"Join us~."

She provides... Firm and very pleasurable arguments, you must say.

>Yes.
>No.
>What else?
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>>46691684
>>What else?
Ask what they want from us, and their true goals. Also, ask about dwarves.
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>"And who,exactly,is 'us'?Because the last time I had to join something there was this guy in armor that seems eerily happy at the prospect of vivisecting me and my eyes."
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>>46691684
>What else?
Where's the stick, carrot? People give promises all day. What if I don't go with you? What's your cage like?
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Writing.
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>>46691684
You huff before giving out a small moan. Her hand started to move, ever so slightly pressing more firmly against your shaft, needless to say, you feel embarrassed and ashamed, but from her face, it seems like she's enjoying this way more than you. But there are a few things you must ask.

"What if.. I say no? You clearly have a cage.. Of uhmh... Your own.. And I don't want anyone else trying to make some wild experiments on me."

"Now now, you don't want to say no, it'd be a great loss to lose such cutie like you.. Needless to say, if we can't have you, neither can they~. But I promise a lot of comfort and niceness, as long as you say yes... And nope nope! No cage, you'll be free, do whatever you want in Rusada. No walls, no cages. Just you and anything you desire... And I do mean anything~."

To stress her last part, her hand tightens, groping you even further, making you gasp and muffle out a moan, blushing even more heavily.

"What are the dwarves.." You mumble out, your mind is becoming very much hazy, you're not sure if you can handle being interrogated so much.

"You're avoiding the question, Brin. I don't like that. You'll get an answer for every question, but you must answer now. Yes or no?"

As she said her last question, you hear a commotion, just outside. Someone's walking here. Time is up, you doubt she will let you stall. And silence will mean that she's taking you by complete force.

>Yes.
>No. Shove her back and run.
>What else?
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>>46691954
>No. Shove her back and run.
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>Yes

if we are so free,we can cut loose and bail if they get bit too upity methinks

or set them on fire. hows our pyromania stat comin along qm?
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Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>46691954
>>What else?
ROLLING FOR KISS TO DISTRACT.
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>Yes

if we so free then we can cut loose if we need to.or set em on fire

hows our pyromania stat comin along qm?
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>>46691990
Slowly but surely anon, slowly but surely.
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>>46692004
fak double posting because weird reasons i guess
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>>46691954
>What else?
Burn her or. Her clothes
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>>46692037
inbetween this getting her hornier
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>>46688867
>>46688867
ALIENS IN MY BRAIN ARE STEALING MY QUEST IDEAS, MAKE IT STOP. ALSO, CAPTCHA IS SECRETLY TRAINING A SUPER-INTELLIGENT AI.
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>>46692062
if qm abondons this maybe you can pick it up?or start from scratch maybe.


wait what was that about ai
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>>46692037
>>46692053
She still has her finger near your mouth, speaking out a sigil is going to be borderline impossible.

And you are not sure what happens if you mess saying it out up.
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>>46692094
BAIL THE SIGIL, BAIL THE SIGIL!

or alternatively,

ALLAHU AKBAR!
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>>46692094
I still want to kiss her.
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>>46692155
me too actually

not sure how to feel if rough tongue tho
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>>46692155
That will basically mean a yes anon, are you sure?
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>>46692174
........Fuck.
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Well, I might be blind/tired, but I see a split kinda. So I will simplify the vote to one pick.

>Yes
>No

And 5 minutes.

>>46692062
Sorry anon, feel free to do your spin on this though.
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>>46692174
i already said yes,so yeah
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>>46692301
Stay here and get eyepatch teacher. Or get a cat bitch.
>No
Sorry cat.
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>>46692301
Fuck it. Yes
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>>46692347

eyepatch teacher doesnt give free handjobs tho

also im scared of what could be hiding beneath the eyepatch

so thats a
>Yes
from me
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>>46692367
>also im scared of what could be hiding beneath the eyepatch

Check last thread, very end of it.
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3 yes, 1 no if I am counting right.

Writing.
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Well, see you Helia. Hope we don't give you two eyepatches in the future.
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>>46692416
silly anaon,what would she do with three eyepatches?
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>>46692443
Uhhhh, another incident where we gave her a third eye and we fucked up that one and her remaining one?
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>>46692472
ill be the morally disturbing one here and say i aint giving her a third eye without controling her mind for power and sex
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>>46692491
Well, at least one of us has a plan.
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>>46691954
You think this through. Kotria is right in many ways, being here doesn't lead to any good. And if she's not lying, then The Slanes have a much better offer for you in terms of what you're allowed to do. So after few more seconds, you gulp.

Then you nod.

She just gives you a wicked smile before giggling. Her eyes blinking once before she grabs your shoulders, tugs you in and quickly shoves one hand underneath your legs, scooping you up. You gasp in surprise. You didn't expect her to carry you around like a husband carrying his wife, she looked rather wiry and not THAT muscular. However, you wonder how she will escape from here.

In one swift movement, she turns around and approaches the other wall that's actually the defensive wall. Now you remember that the horse stables are connected to it. But still, this doesn't look like a good way to escape, especially now that you're hearing "HE'S OVER THERE! STOP HER!" right outside.

"Run'Atul, Rok'Sto da Rok'Ato!" She yells out, staring intensively into the wall, as you turn your head, amazing sight appears to you.

It's the outside world. The wall just began to melt into a puddle of muddy water, no, it's actual mud. Kotria quickly jumps through the barely sizeable hole before sprinting away with you in her arms. This feels.. Wrong. You should be carrying her, and she shouldn't be sprinting this fast with you 'on board'.

This speed is insane, it's like sprinting but twice as fast, in fact, she's as fast as a horse. Turning around, you spot people looking at you through the hole that gets progressively smaller. Eventually, you spot a white line poke out of it, you can only guess that it's Judwig.

(Cont.)
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Bossman, I'd love to participate, but I have to go for tonight. Just posting here so I can show there's people who love to read your quest <3
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>>46692618
It appears you're going through a forest, you expect leaves cut you as you're sprinting this quickly, but to your surprise, nothing hits your face or legs. Kotria always leans sharply to the side, avoiding anything that could hit any of you. Eventually, the forest opens up to your right side and you approach a road. It just so happens that a carriage is going by.

As both you and the carriage gets close enough, Kotria hisses and seemingly speeds up, her eyes just side-viewing the inside of the carriage. Moments later, you see a.. Head? Poking out, you're not sure, because there's just white mask with two blue dots in place of the eyes. Second later, he appears.

Bursting out of the car, this extremely tall person bursts out from the window and rushes after you, keeping up and even outpacing you. His clothes are nothing you've seen. Baggy, white pants with red cloak that encases his entire shoulders and face, the ornate mask ending in a distinctive beak. A long, curved and thick blade resting against his shoulder as he's running.. He's missing an arm now you see. And a small 'something' rat-like is sitting on his other shoulder. You must say, you feel like you're being chased by an owl.

And you swear to Gods, you heard him, or her, hoot.

>END OF THREAD.

Sorry folks but I am on fumes. I am up for a bit of QnA though.
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>>46692634
So, how pissed is everyone at school now?
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>>46692680
Well, they assume you were kidnapped. So they're ULTRA pissed, but not at you.

Here's the dude(ette) that's chasing you, btw.
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>>46692713
possibility of owlwoman get in the future?
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>>46692782
Entirely depends on choices.
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>>46692798
so youre saying there IS a chance....eeeexcelent
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>>46692811
I am not promising owl pussy as a choice.

I am just promising an owl person as a choice.
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>>46692838
....why must you do this to my boner qm?
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>>46692838
>no owl pussy
>no eyepatch pussy
>just have to settle for pussy pussy
dropped.
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>>46692854
>>46692859
You mistook my words.

You don't know if it's a pussy or a dick you will get for a choice.
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>>46692886
i am entirely aware of what your words meant in fact

my statement still stands,unlike the possibility of my boner
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>>46692911
Anon don't tell me you're not into the 'Is it a girl or a boy?' dilemma. I'll be upset.

Anyway: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/46688867/

Next thread is Great Beast Quest on Friday.

I am not making promises that I will run this quest more.

Thanks folks for playing, I really appreciate that you're sticking with it all the way.
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>>46692980
its cool,youre like the only qm that plays when im around to actually enjoy it,so supporting the hell outta this :P

and i dont midn the dillema,i mind one half of the results :P
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Thanks for running!
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>>46693084
Nope, thank You for playing!



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