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Last time, you have executed the maid Brunhild, by burning at the stake. You have personally set the wood on fire. She died in excruciating pain.

Then you left, with your retinue, towards the fortress of your husband, The dark lord. You made the acquaintance of one of his generals, the dark elf Ruriska Melraes, and you found out that she is a true sadist.

After entering the nearby kingdom of Thoreric, you were attacked by a gang of children who thought they were heroes, their leader was particularly zealous. Thanks to your talent as an actress, you could make them leave.

You then passed by the capital, destroyed city surrounded by fields of dead. There you released slaves, and established an indentured servitude for them, to rebuild the city. You also acquired an orc, named Shelur Yazgash. She has sworn to be at your service.

After a very agitated meditation, you stopped for the night.

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You have now left the kingdom of Thoreric and the fields of death. Your journey in this country was most tiring, and you hope that the rest of the trip will be more relaxing.

you are now in the kingdom of Asoevia. the country is cut in two by a river in the center, the south-west part is covered with deep forests, the southeastern part overlooks the shore of Lake Arnnach, one of the two largest lake of the north. This kingdom seems less affected by the war than Thoreric, Of course you pass burning farms, and dead forests, burn by fire. but no corpse on the roads, and you occasionally meet travelers, and peasants who work in a few fields still cultivated.

The cortege is progressing well, you have been able to catch up, you have made it halfway to your destination. Two weeks of travel have passed rather quickly, if we forget the small problems encountered on the road.

It's starting to be tight in the carriage, your husband has declared that for your security, and to be sure that you do not start an unattended meditation session again, Ruriska will stay with you inside for the rest of the trip. So now you have, to your right, your best friend and personal maid, Silviana Sorhorin, in front of you Ruriska Melraes, the sadistic dark elf, on her right, Irene Nerva, your royal bodyguard and ex-mercenary, and finally the orc Shelur Yazgash, apprentice shaman. She is the first to speak.

>"You human travel very intimate, very together, individual horses better. More chances of attack inside here, no good."

>"If you want," say Irene, "you can ask fora horse, we will have more room with someone out of the coach."

>"Me stay with Queen, Me protect her." reply Shelur with pride.

>"Of course . . . " sigh the knight

Yeah, no, this trip will not be relaxing at all.

>Roll me 1d100, best of three.

Rolled 42 (1d100)

>>2831315

Rolled 2 (1d100)

>>2831315

Rolled 94 (1d100)

>>2831315

>>2831404
>Nice
writing

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You continue to travel, and all is well. The road is well maintained, which allows you to advance with ease, along the way, the farmers greet the cortege, you pass the head out of curiosity, and there, the peasants recognize you and acclaim you.

All along the way, people are happy to see you, you are surprised by this situation, and your friends too

> "Whoa, what's going on? They look happy to see you," say Irene.

> "How is it possible?" They know it's you in the coach. ask Silviana.

>"I really don't know, but it deserves an explanation." yo reply.

You ask the coachman to stop, the message is transmitted to the dark lord. When you get off the coach, he talks to you directly,

> "Why are you stopping us? we are losing time."

> "All these people know that I'm here, in this coach," you reply, "they acclaim me, I know that I have a good reputation, but usually they are too afraid of you and your men to say anything . "

>"And you want to know why ?"

You nod. Your husband sigh, but accept.

>"Alright, I'll let you go ask these peasants, but only you, and you will be escorted by four of my men, are we clear ?"

>"Yes I understand" you turn to the soldiers, "let's go now."

You move with your escort to a field, where peasants work. When they see you coming, they stop their activities and kneel, with happy faces.

>"Glory to the Empress Freya ! Long may you reign !"

You're surprised. Even the soldiers do not know how to react, Usually people are scared. You decide to start the conversation.

>"Greetings, loyal subjects. Tell me, how did you know I was in this coach?

A peasant with tanned skin and covered with earth raised his head.

>"My queen, a man passed a few days ago, He told us he was a former slave, that he was going to be sold in the capital of Thoreric, But that the imperatrice herself released him, and hundreds more. He says that since then he has traveled the country to spread her story, that the imperatrice is just, beautiful, and that she wants the good of her people. We are happy to be your subjects, o my Queen."

At his word the other peasants get up and once more, cheer your name. "Glory to the Queen", "Long live the Empress Freya", "All hail the Queen". You greatly appreciate, you thank the peasants, and you leave, and back to the coach, you explain the situation to everyone. Your husband looks delighted.

>"It's superb, with these rumors, your status with the people is increased, they already love you a lot, they will adore you as a saint now. You will have a lot of power against the noble, it's very good. They will better accept the reforms, taxes and levies for the army."

You go back on the road under the cheers of the crowd of peasants who gathered around the road. It looks like your actions have positive consequences.

>Reputation +1 : 100 (Worshipped Queen)

>Reputation unlocked : The people = 85

next update around 6pm paris time

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The day passes without problem, towards the end of the afternoon, you enter a forest, and you meet with something strange. A man with a bow comes to you.

>"Hello to you my lords, let me introduce myself, I am Yaun Rait, ranger and connoisseur of monsters and forest. I want to warn you, the forest that you're about to cross is full of fairies and other magical entities. I found myself losing my way for two days because of these little things."

Shelur speaks to you in a low voice

>"Him right, magic in front, smell like spirit."

The dark lord looks at the man with disdain.

>"And what makes you believ, that these pathetic things will try something with me ?" ask your husband.

>"Oh but my lord, I am aware of your great power, and I have no doubt that the fairies will not prevent your passage. But beyond the forest is a terrible marsh, very dangerous. Fortunately for you, I know a way on through it. I only propose one thing in exchange, allow me to cross the forest with you, So that I can finally finish my journey.

The dread knight thinks and then turns to you.

>"You choose, my dear wife. If you think that this man is trustworthy, he can accompany us and guide us."

The ranger look at you with confidence in his eyes. He seem sincere.

>Let him go with you, and guide you in the marsh.
>Let him go with you, but no need for guide.
>You don't trust him, he stay here.

>>2831610
>Let him go with you, but no need for guide.
He's very fucking suspicious, but he can come with and if it pans out, then it's all good.

>>2831610
>>Let him go with you, but no need for guide.
if we become lost he can guide us

>>2831646
I think he's some sort of spirit/will o wisp type thing or something

>>2831655
even if he is that doesn't mean he is evil or that he wants us harm

>>2831610
>>Let him go with you, but no need for guide.

>>2831666
Well, I'm just saying we should be careful moving forward, he might try to make a move or something.

>>2831683
we have a bodyguard a shaman our husband his army i think we are save

>>2831610
>Let him go with you, and guide you in the marsh.

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>"Ranger Yaun Rait, we appreciate your proposal and we agree to take you through the forest, but we will not need your service to transport the swamp." you saiy.

>"But of course your highness, I am happy to finally be able to pass this forest. I'm going to get my mount."

He's going behind trees, and coming back with a strange creature, a giant mantis, with a saddle, your husband raises an eyebrow.

>"Don't worry, she don't bite . . . often."

With that you start your crossing of the forest. You admire the landscape, the trees are tall and strong, their trunk covered with moss, beautiful flowers, and large mushrooms line the ground. you hear the songs of several birds and small rodents hiding in the trees when they see you. This forest is in full health.

>"Me sure, me feel spirit around, they hide from us, they afraid of dark." say Shelur.

>"I know what you mean" reply Ruriska, "I don't feel any shadows in these woods, but a strange feeling."

>"Yeah, I can feel it too, It's like a mix between a matron watching over you, and a kid trying to fuck with you. That's nature, alright." continue Irene.

>"I don't feel anything ?" say Silviana.

>"You don't have the instinct for these things." answer Irene.

Your journey through the trees go smoothly until nightfall. You stopped in a small clearing. As you eat, the ranger approaches.

>"Your highness, tomorrow we are going to leave the forest, when we arrive at the beginning of the marsh I would leave for my destination."

>"Say, ranger, what can you tell me about this terrible marsh ?" ask your husband.

>"A horrible place, full of mud, thorn bushes, bog, the air is nauseating, it is not uncommon for travelers to die in quicksand, insects stalk you all the way."

You swallow loudly, will you pass this place without trouble ? You fall asleep with a feeling of dread. The next day you leave, you finish the journey trough the forest. When you leave the trees, in front of you stretches . . . .
A beautiful village, and wide fiels in full harvest.

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Stone buildings form a pretty little village surrounded by green trees. All around, golden wheat fields, orchards and lots of cattle.

everyone turns their heads to look at the rangers. He looks lost.

> "uuuuuuuuuuuu ..."

> "So this is your 'terrible marsch'? Truly horrible." say a soldier.

> "It's a joke, Rait ?" ask your husband.

>"N . . No, my lord."

>"Well, what a ranger you are. We continue, soldiers, forward."

The poor ranger looks at you, looking very disappointed.

>"My queen, I'm confused, there was really a swamp. . . ."

>"That'll do ranger, we will move forward, you can leave."

>"Yes, you're right. Goodbye your highness, may your trip be secure."

The ranger leaves, and you and the cortege advance towards the village.

you cross the wheat fields, and at the entrance of the village a crowd awaits you. all the inhabitants all look happy, children come to you, and try to play with the soldiers. An old man welcomes you.

> "Welcome, welcome to our beautiful village, we welcome you with open arms, my lords, we rarely visit, in your honor, we are organizing a banquet tonight." Have fun, we have rooms, wine, food, and women. "

The soldiers took advantage of it, and sank into the village. your husband looks at the old man from above.

> "Do you know who I am?"

"You are very powerful my Lord, we are at your command."

Satisfied, your husband declares that this village will house the cortege for the day.
It's weird, you have a bad feeling. but what can you do?

> Ask shelur if she can "smell" something.
> Stay with your husband at all time, with your retinue.
> Stay with your retinue.
> Say nothing, for now.

>>2831957
> Ask shelur if she can "smell" something.
> Stay with your husband at all time, with your retinue.

>>2831957
>Stay with your husband at all time, with your retinue.

>>2832020
Supporting

>>2832020
>>2832133
>>2832135
writing

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As discreetly as possible, you lean towards Shelur.

>"Shelur, can you do something for me ? Can you smell . . . Feel if there is something weird here, I have a bad feeling, and I prefer to be safe."

>"yes, queen, I try, if spirit around."

The orc then closes her eyes, you can see them moving under her eyelids. After a few seconds, she opens them again.

>"No queen, me feelling no spirit, smelling no darkness, except usual dark of lord."

>"Thank you Shelur, it must be my imagination then. Let us move."

You decide to stay with your husband at all times during your stay in this village. You also ask your friends to stay by your side and not leave. They agree.

The old man guides you through the village, praising the merits of life in such a prosperous place. Irene asked him how the village prospered despite the war. The old man simply replied that war is part of the world, and that they have learned to survive it for a very long time. The old man then shows you your house, a pretty one-story house with a gray stone wall and a carved wooden roof.
He invites you back to the feast tonight in your honor. You thank him and you all enter. When you are sure that you are alone, you speak.

>"Okay, everyone, I don't like it. My dear, I think there's something weird about this village. "

>"I thought so too, my queen. but I do not feel anything bad here. no danger awaits us, and even if they try something, I'll simply burn this place to the ground."

>"I feel no spirits in village, think me crazy, but no harm us." say Shelur, "And them give food, we take and eat, leave next."

>"I suggest that the queen stay with you my king." Ruriska says

>"Yes, and it would be better if my companions stayed with us too." you reply

>"So be it. I accept, but only to appease you, my dear." answer your husband

And with a smile of triumph, he looks at your friends.

>"I hope the noise will not keep you awake at night."

you roll your eyes, Silviana blush, Irene sigh, Shelur look at the dark lord.

>"You mean fuck, Lord ? if make noises, mean fuck is good. If queen make noises, she love fuck too."

GODSDAMMIT Shelur.
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.
.
The day passes very calmly, everything is fine, too well.
You are with your husband and you visited the village. You can do several things.

>play with children.
>speak with women.
>discuss with men.
>speak with old people.

>>2832293
>discuss with men.
Need to find out how the soldiers are reacting, maybe it can indicate what is wrong if anything.
Might be motherfucking vampires

>>2832306
This

I'll end the session tonight, you can keep voting.
Next session tomorrow, around 9pm-10pm, paris time.
Goodnight, folks.

>>2832293
>>play with children.

>>2832293
play with children

>>2832293
>>play with children.

>>2832306
this

>>2832293
>play with children.

>play with children
Writing

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you decide to play with the children. You remember, a few years ago, you visited a village, and the kids loved playing with you. You were younger, it's true, but nothing prevents you from doing it now.

you go to a group of children, when they see you coming, they stop, and come to you. Immediately you are bombarded with questions.

> "Wooooaaah, are you a queen?
> "No it's a princess!"
> "She is beautiful."
> "Do you have a castle?"
> "Do you know how to dance?"

>"Please children, stay calm, I can not understand if you all speak at the same time. Tell me, do you want me to play with you ?"

> "Playing with a princess?"
> "No, it's a queen."
> "YES, let's play together."

You spend a few minutes playing different games with the children. Of course you remain on your guard, but no children attack you by surprise, no deadly trap, nothing. As you finish a game of hopscotch, a little girl comes to you, and looks at you with big eyes.

>"Tell me princess, why are you with the big scary man ?"

You chuckle softly, so innocent.

>"You see little girl, this big, scary man is my husband, and as he is king, I am a queen."

>"You see, she's a queen !"
>"I know !"

>"Why are you married to this man ? He's big and scary. And you're beautiful and kind. Do you love him ?

This question takes you by surprise, you don't really know what to answer. You turn your head to look at the dread knight. You remember all the time since your first meeting. Is there love between you two ?
What's your answer to the little girl ?

>Yes, I love him.
>I'm not sure if I love him
>No, I don't love him.

>>2835381
>I'm not sure if I love him

>>2835381
It does not matter whether I love him or not, it's my duty to be his wife.

>>2835381
>I’m not sure if I love him

>>2835381
>>2835384
Changing to this:
>>2835394

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You sigh, and you look at the little girl in the eyes, and with a smile you answer him,

>"I'm not sure if I love him. But you see little girl, sometimes you have to do what needs to be done."

The little girl looks at you with a confused look, and the other children come closer to listen.

>"I don't understand, if you don't like him, why did you marry him ?"

>"I did not say I did not like it, I said I'm not sure."

>"But why ? Usually you marry someone you love ."

> "It's complicated, but you know, love is something strange, and it does not matter whether I love him or not, it's my duty, to be his wife and to be at his side."

>"I don't understand." She say, still looking as confused as ever.

>"You'll understand when you're older." you answer with a smile.

At these words, the other children also have questions, and you do your best to answer them. You end up saying goodbye to the children, they are disappointed that you leave, but you tell them that you will see them again tonight at the banquet.

You walk in the village, and everything is fine. from time to time you see your husband's soldiers talking to women. the girls are blushing and you do not have to be a genis to understand what they are talking about. Bizarre, most of the women you meet seem to accept the men's proposals. Some of them look like married women, but their husbands are neither shocked nor angry.
There is really something weird about it, but all these people look so welcoming, so happy, it seems like for them the time have stopped. No anger, no conflicts. the children are in good health, the men work in the fields with smiles, women do their housework. You notice, however, that the difference in age is quite obvious. The children are all between 5-7 years old, young adults between 25-27 years old, adults aged 45-47, and so on.

You have time before tonight, what are you doing?

>speak with women.
>discuss with the men.
>speak with old people.
>other (write in)

>>2835708
>speak with old people.
They may speak of old times like 500 years ago

End of session tonight, you can keep voting.
Next session tomorrow, 10am best, 2pm worst, paris time. See you later.

>>2835708
>speak with old people.
>>2835708
>little girl in the eyes, and with a smile you answer him
Was she a girl(male) ?

>>2835708
>>discuss with the men.

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You're going to talk to old people, maybe they'll tell you what's going on here. You go to a group, sit on wooden benches. They look peaceful as life go by. You speak first.

>"Excuse me, can I join you?

An old, gray-haired lady is smiling at you.

>"But of course, girl, sit down, do not be shy.

You sit on the bench, and begin to discuss.

>"This village is very peaceful, you have a beautiful life here." you say.

>"Yes we are very lucky, this village and in peace for centuries."

>"Centuries? By the Light, it's amazing. Have you not heard of the war with the dark lord?"

>"Light? What is the Light, my dear ?"

>"The Light. the protective light, God, which protects us from darkness."

>Ah these young people and their new worship. You should come to the gods of the north, like everyone else."

>"But I venerate them too."

>"A polytheist, unbelievable. In my time, we went to the temple, and we ask the grace of the gods, there was no such kind of weird sect."

>"Light is the most practiced religion in the world." you reply.

>"Surely a ploy of Tharques to make us weak, I fought with them you know." Say an old man.

Fzought the Tharques? Here ? Impossible. It'sbeen century since centuries that the Tharque empire has been destroyed, its power reduced to nothing. They no longer have the power to send troops as far north and inland.
You tell the old man this, but he rejects your explanation.

>"Nonsense, The Tharques have been trying to invade us for years, and it's not now that they'll stop."

Strange, what do you do ?
>Leave and go talk to your husband.
>Leave but say nothing for now.
>Try to explain thing to the old man.

>>2837383
>Leave but say nothing for now.
Spoopy

>>2837383
>Leave and go talk to your husband.

Fae temporal bullshit.

>>2837383
>>Leave and go talk to your husband.

>>2837383
>Leave and go talk to your husband.

>>2837427
>>2837423
>>2837398
>writing

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You thank the elderly, and you leave the bench. The words of these people are very odd, and you decide to discuss it with your husband. After asking for a moment with him, you and your retinue returns with the dark lord in your temporary home.

Here you are in the living room of the house, with your husband, Silviana, Irene, Ruriska, Shelur, and some soldiers.

> "This village is strange, although there are no traces of spirit, people have strange reactions, especially women and men. The girls do not hesitate to seduce the soldiers, even if they are married . . . "

>"I'm not complaining, " say one of the men.

They giggle, but a murderous glance from your husband makes them shut up. You resume,

>"And talking with the older ones, they seem to be unfamiliar with history. Some are convinced that we are at the beginning of the Tharks empire, when they began their northern conquests. I don't know how but their welcoming attitude towards us hides something, They do not look dangerous, but I prefer to be safe."

The room and silent. Suddenly Ruriska speaks.

> "We could use the feast tonight to capture the inhabitants, apparently they will all be present, a perfect opportunity."

>"We should avoid the conflict," said Irene, " theold man we saw this morning seems to be the chief here. We can talk to him tonight, and maybe . . . ask for an explanation."

>"You all know how I think. If they try something, We burn this village to the ground, and the people with it."

The statement of your husband make you think. Does it really have to end like this? Strangely, a small voice is heard in the room.

>"Or . . . Or maybe we just let go ?"

Everyone turns around, and you look at the owner of the voice. Silviana.
She recoils and blushes, she stutters.

>"I. . . I don't want to impose, but. . . but they don't hurt us, they are nice and there is no evil trap, for now. Maybe we can just enjoy the moment and leave tomorrow morning. We may have nothing to fear."

Ruriska raises an eyebrow, but says nothing. The dread knight is silent too. Shelur Speak,

>"Me don't care, I follow Queen orders, Queen say what to do."

Look like you should make a decision about which plan will be followed.

>Ruriska's plan
>Irene's plan
>Lazarus's plan
>Silviana's plan

>>2837515
>Lazarus's plan
Fae tricks

>>2837515
>>Irene's plan

>>2837515
>Irene's plan
>Lazarus's plan
We do the nice route until the prove themselves to be evil. The Ranger said there was a treacherous swamp here, they're clearly not all that nice. They probably want something from us?

>>2837515
>Irene's plan

>Irene's plan, if thing go wrong, Lazarus plan.

>>2837515
Irene's plan
Mybe dont eat anything at the feast?

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You made your decision.

>"We're going to follow Irene's plan, tonight I'm going to take the chief aside, and I'm going to question him, I think I can make him admit it." But just in case, my dear husband, we're going to position men during the banquet, for maximum efficiency. If they try anything hostile or dangerous, you attack."

> "At your orders, my queen!" the soldiers salute.

You nod, and you finish your explanations,

>"We are going to wait for the feast to start well, after a while, I will start the plan Shelur, protect Silviana. Irene, you stay with me. My dear, you and Ruriska will stay at the banquet with the soldiers. Agreed ?"

>"A good plan, I agree. spread the word, soldier. Everyone must be ready for tonight."

The soldiers bow, and leave the house. After they leave, your husband looks at you and declares,

> "You're surprising me more and more, you've had an intuition, you've done some research, and you've made a plan, very impressive, you should try to lead troops, I'm joking of course."

He smirk, but you can not help but notice a gleam in his eyes.
.
.
.
The evening is coming. In the center of the village, a huge bonfire illuminates the crowd. tables are placed to form a circle. A large amount of food and alcohol are served. Whole pork is roasted on the spit, and barrels of beer and wine are opened. Musicians play catchy music, and pretty girls dance in the glow of flames. A magnificent feast without a doubt. You show all your experience of social events. even if this one is less rigid than royal balls. You talk to the village chief, and you gossip the conversation about the history of the village. He does not say much. You look at your husband, and shake your head. He understands. You start the plan.

>"Dear village chief, I noticed a strange thing in the house that you offered us. Can you come with me? I would like your opinion."

>"But of course, my lady, I'll be happy to help you." He answers with a smile.

You both get up from the table, and you leave. Irene, you're close. When you are sure that you are far enough, you turn around, and look at the old man angrily.

>"Enough lies, old fool. What do you want ?"

The old man looks at you with confusion.

>"What ? What do you want to say, my lady? I do not understand."

>"There is something weird here. The age difference between generations. The words of the oldest inhabitants, the behavior of the women. Answer ! What's happening here ?

The old man look confused and say nothing. Irene is with you now. How do you proceed ?

>Do it the nice way.
>Do it the hard way.
>Have Irene "interrogate" him
>Try to read his mind (roll 1d100)

>>2837657
>Do it the nice way.
if it doesn't work then:
>Try to read his mind (roll 1d100)

Rolled 11 (1d100)

>>2837657
>>Try to read his mind

Rolled 44 (1d100)

>>2837657
>>2837707
I'd prefer not to just read his mind right away, cuz it's really rude and could maybe backfire and let him control us or something.

>>2837657
>>Do it the nice way.

>>2837707
>>2837708
Wait for OP to ask for rolls before rolling, guys.

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>>2837753
or what

>>2837657
>Do it the hard way.

>2 nice way
>2 read his mind
Alright, writing. Give me one last 1d100 roll, for best out of three, as you already rolled two.

Rolled 95 (1d100)

>>2837865
plz dice god don't fuck it up

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>>2837876
Hero.

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>>2837876

Rolled 97 (1d100)

>>2837657
Try to read his mind (roll 1d100)

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You remain as calm as possible. If he does not want to confess, let's try to convince him in a . . . nice way.

>"Let me explain something, old man. I am the Empress of the dark empire Drack. The imposing man in black armor is my husband, the dark lord Lazarus Drack, Emperor of the Drack empire. The soldiers who accompany us are veterans of a bloody war. They killed, looted, raped, and destroyed. Our empire was born in the blood and suffering of the innocents. Now think about it. If I don't get answers, what prevents these men from destroying this village? What's stopping them from killing everyone, men, women and children alike ? Believe me, they've done it already. And they will not hesitate to do it again."

The old man becomes pale, he sweats a lot.

>"I beg you, don't do that, I'll admit everything, I'll tell you everything, but spare us, please, have mercy."

>"It depends on what you will say." you say to him with a hard face.

>"I am going to speak. This village is blessed. or cursed, depending on your point of view."

>"What do you mean ?" ask Irene.

>"I don't know the current date, and it does not matter." reply the old man. "Centuries ago, our village was like all the other villages, weak, at the mercy of lords and kings. The attacks of the Tharques in the north threatened us more and more. We would all be dead, the forest and the fae were making the communications difficult. But one day, a magician passed by here. He only asked for food and a bed. We rarely had visitors, so we gave him all the honors worthy of a lord. Touched by our kindness, because we had nothing, but gave so much to him, he stayed in the village and decided to settle down, to study the forest. This lasted for several years. But one day he has to leave, to continue his work. We were sad to see him go. He had a gift for us though. He decided to protect the village. This is where we saw his immense power. He surrounded our village with a bubble and transported us to another dimension."

>"What ? Another dimension ? Only the most powerful Archmagus, or even Elder-Wizard could do something like that. And there was no one that powerful since decades." Say Irene.

>"But that's not all. The dimension also protects us from time, I was a young man when that happened. Look at me now. We are protected from everything. And finally he created a swamp so that nobody can rebuild here.

>"But then why are you here, and not in the dimension ?" you ask.

>"For the blood my queen. The magician knew that the village would eventually die, because of the blood of the inhabitants, which would not be renewed. Every twenty years, the village reappears for a few days, to meet people, to share, and also to procreate. that's why our women are so affectionate with your soldiers." answer the old man.

>>2838112
So if we fuck with you will we be free to go and narthing happens to us?

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This story is amazing, too amazing. you decide to read in the old man's mind. Very easily, you channel the power of your earring, and you enter the old guy's head.

You read his thoughts like a book, and to your surprise, there is no mischief, no desire to lie, only a willingness to do well. You try to go deeper, and you come to his memory, you see the villages, you see a magician, you see intense colors. Every word, every image, everything is true. This village is really special. You feel emotions, joy, happiness. These people do not know misery, darkness.

You look at the old man, and he lowers his head.

>"There, you know everything, my queen, we don't want you any harm, we just want your men. . . to appreciate our kindness. For the sake of this village."

Irene gets closer and talks to you in a whisper.

>"If what he says is true, then we could let it go. or we can leave now. They need our men to put babies in some women here. There is nothing interesting for us. It's your decision Freya."

You know that the old man told you the truth. Now what can you do ?

On one side you could say that everything is fine. The soldiers will have fun and the women and the village will have what they want.

You could not say anything. Everyone will be on guard, and you will leave tomorrow. But the village will have nothing.

Or you could kill them all, the resources of this village would be useful for you and your husband.

>Everything is fine.
>Say nothing.
>Attack.

>>2838146
Everything is fine.
Dicks for all

>>2838146
>Everything is fine.
“As long as none of the women go after our husband, I’m willing to let it be.”

“Darling, we need to have some time together. Alone. In a room with a bed and a fire. Now.”

>>2838146
>Everything is fine.
Tell Lazarus but make him promise not to do anything to harm them

>>2838146
>>Everything is fine.
>>2838161
>>2838164
and this

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You decide to say that everything is fine. These people will do you no harm, to you or your friends, and you must explain the situation to your husband. If the soldiers are having a good time, and women too, there is no problem. You say that to the old man.

>"I'm going to let it go, I'll tell the dark lord everything will be fine, your women will get what they want, and I'm sure our soldiers will appreciate their . . . attentions."

>"Thank you very much my Queen, Thank you very much, this village owes you it's life." he say, bowing.

>"One last thing, village chief. I'm willing to let it be at one condition. None of the women go after our husband, is that's clear ?"

>"Of course my Queen, we don't want to create a conflict between you two."

you nod, and with Irene you go back to the party. The locals still have fun, but the soldiers are always on the lookout. They are well trained. You advance towards your husband, he looks at you with expectation, and you explain everything. He frowns at the beginning, but the further you go in the story, the more he smiles. In the end he burst out laughing.

>"So that what they wanted ? HA HA HA, this is funny. For once a village accepts my men willingly !"

>"That's why, we can tell them to relax and . . . enjoy the feast, and everything else." you reply.

>"Of course, I will send the new instructions: Have fun, soldiers, that's an order." He say laughing.

He whispers to Ruriska, who whispers to a soldier. Soon the men of the dark lords take part in the festivities, dancing, eating, and flirting with the girls. The night is in full swing, you see some couples leaving somewhere. You take the opportunity to have fun too. You eat, you drink and laugh with your friends.

And you dance, not a ballroom dance, but an energetic and moving dance, which you saw when the servants or girls outside the caste were celebrating. The bonfire flames envelop your body with shadows and lights that adds to your beauty. Many eyes are on you, but there is only one pair that you can feel, an intense look, and full of desires. You finish and you go to your husband. You give him a playful smile, full of insolence.

"Darling, I'm getting tired of the party. We need to have some time together. Alone. In a room with a bed and a fire. Now."

He doesn't need any more. he returns your smile, and put a hand behind your back.

>"But of course, my dear wife. Anything for you."

Together you go back to the house. Once you enter, you go upstairs. You go up first, and you know that your husband admires your behind as he stay behind you. You enter the room. The dark lord locks the door, and he undress. You know that he controls himself a lot so as not to tear off your clothes. You undress too. You can prepare yourself for what will follow. Choose

Take a stimulant. if yes, choose two different
>Painkiller x3
>Source of vigor x2
>Potion of endurance x3
>Strength elixir x2

Wear the sexy black lingerie.
>yes
>no

>>2838362
>>yes

>>2838362
>no

>>2838362
>Potion of endurance
>Strength elixir

>yes

See if he’s okay with being dommed for the second round.

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>>2838362
Take a stimulant. if yes, choose two different
>Potion of endurance x3
>Strength elixir x2
Wear the sexy black lingerie.
>yes

>>2838573
>>2838515
>>2838455
>endurance+strength+lingerie
writing

>>2838665
Can you write the descriptions of the potions and maybe some other items in the inventory pastebin?

>>2838362
Oh yeah let's not try to be quiet in fact let the whole village know our moan an screams of pleasure.

>>2838669
I'll do it, no problem.

Rolled 70 (1d100)

>>2838362
Rolling for the sole purpose of procreation

>>2838777
Fuck off

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You decide to take some potions. If he wants pleasure, you'll give him some, and for a long time.
You go to the chest that holds your belongings, you take out the potion box, and you drink one endurance potion, and one of strength. You feel the effects immediately. You have the feeling that you can run for hours and perform strength prowess, and with what will happen soon, it looks like it you'll need it.

You also decide to wear the black lingerie that your husband has offered you. You didn't have the opportunity to wear it again. Let's go all out tonight.

In the light of the fire, you gently put the lingerie. Your husband is lying on the bed, and observe your movements with rapt attention. you advance slowly, you accentuate the movement of your hips. When you reach the bed, you climb in and you straddle the dark lord.
He looks at you with a smile, and teases you.

>"Aren't you really eager tonight, my dear ? The revelations about our host's intentions awakened something in you?"

>"I'm not gonna lie, I feel. . . hot, I want somehing from you, so I'm gonna take it, right now. " you reply.

And with a dominant smile, you slightly claw at his chest.

>"And you will love it too, Lazarus."

The dark lord get a mad smile on his face, his hands go down and grab your ass with vigorously.

>"Try if you want, but I warn you. it takes a lot to satisfy me."

You lower your head and you kiss him passionately.
.
.
.
.
End of session tonight. I'll be back tomorrow, 10am best, 2pm worst, paris time.
I'll write a pastebin later for your loving night. I'll also update the inventory with description for some items. See you later people, and good choices for today decision.

>>2838860
lmao Lazarus gunna do the black guy jerking off scream all night

>>2838782
Fuck yes!

>>2838860
So she shehulk right now.
Tonight we become the man

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>https://pastebin.com/RtDpiZLa (lewd)

Your passion resounds in the village, your wild moans are heard throughout the night. an this village, a legende was born that night. The passion of the queen would have made all the other couples eager to exceed her, And that night you could hear cries of passion in every street of the village. It was know by the future inhabitants as the night of Lust.

The next morning, wake you up in great mood. The potion effects lasted for a very long time. And even if you feel sticky in some places, you are refreshed by this night. The Dark Lord has very much appreciated your movements and your enthusiasm this night, he is lying peacefully, an arm embracing you possessive way.
You lift your head and see that he is looking at you. He smiles,

>"Good morning beautiful, I hope you rested well, despite our little exercices of last night."

>"Good morning dear, and yes, I feel quite good right now." you reply.

>"I continue to say what I have already said. I excepted a kitten, I got a lioness." He say with a triumphant smile.

You blush. If he liked it, then all is good.
You get ready, you clean up, and you wait for Silviana. She knocks on the door a few minutes later and enters with other servants. When you are ready, you go down to have breakfast.
Some time later, you are in the center of the village and you will leave. The inhabitants are gathered, all are happy. The village chief advances.

>"We will never thank you enough for what you have done. Know that we will be yours forever, your name will be repeated and venerated by future generations."

>"Thank you village chief, I was happy to help, goodbye, and take care of the future children." you reply

All the villagers wave their hands as you leave. A little girl walks towards the coach, you recognize it, it's the one who asked you questions yesterday. She speak to you.

>"Queen, Queen, if you still don't know, try to love your husband, maybe you will have your answer then."

You laugh and wave at her.

>"I'll try little girl, thank you for this advice." you reply.

Soon you leave the village. a little further ahead, you feel a lot of wind, and curious, you look behind. The village has disappeared, instead, a stinking swamp extends as far as the eye can see.
The village has returned to safety, protected from the world for twenty more years.

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You are back on the roads. Morale is high, everyone is in a good mood. Siviana tries to explain the subtlety of femininity to Shelur. The Orc tries to make your friend understand that nothing is more satisfying than to feel the blade of your weapons breaking the skull of your enemy. Irene and Ruriska make a bet on who will drop the conversation first.

You make up for lost time thanks to the weather of this day, the sun is shining, and the roads are clear of hindrances. at night you rest at the camp. Well, you don't sleep right away at night, thank to the care of your husband.

Unfortunately, today the weather seems to have a problem with you. It's raining, a real flood. The road becomes muddy, and if the horses manage to advance with difficulty, the coach risks getting bogged down at every moment. Things could hardly be worse.

roll me 1d100-5 for travel, best out of three.

Rolled 48 (1d100)

>>2840201

Rolled 22 - 5 (1d100 - 5)

>>2840201

Rolled 35 (1d100)

>>2840201

>>2840220
>48-5=43
writing

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the good news, you are not bogged down.
the bad news, the rain does not stop.

For hours, the water falls from the sky like an icy curtain. The dark lord says it's too much. You leave the road and you stop at the edge of a small wood. morale is down, everyone is looking forward to the end of the downpour.

you are still in the coach and you wait while listening to the conversations of your friends.

>"I just say a good shieldwall can stop everything." say Irene.

>"Heavy cavalry can disintegrate an infantry line without a problem." said Ruriska, "even a simple encirclement can do it. "

>"That's why you do it in a place where the terrain plays in your favor. Create a bottleneck and funnel the enemie so their numbers mean nothing."

>"You don't always fight in a advantageous position. You need to be able to adapt."

>"I was a mercenary, I learned one thing, don't fight an useless fight. If you don't hold the advantage before the battle, don't fight."

>"That's quitter talk, my dear knight."

>"That's survivor talk, my dear general."

You smile, they look like good friends now.

At this moment the rain stops. The clouds are still threatening, but at least the water stops falling.

The dark Lord looks at the sky, nod, and turns to his soldiers.

> "Go back to your positions, we are leave. Start with. . . "

He stop as you hear a strange noise like a whistle in the wind. Suddenly you hear a loud "Urk !", You turn around, and you see one of the soldier with an arrow in the throat, he falls heavily to the ground. A warcry is heard in the trees and your husband draws his sword and shouts

>"WE'RE UNDER ATTACK, TAKE YOUR POSITION NOW !!! "

With great speed, Irene dives on you and Silviana and put you on the bottom of the coach.

> "Don't move! Stay here! Shelur, protect them!"

> "YES !"

Irene and Ruriska get out of the coach. You lift your head slightly. You're not attacked by bandits, but by knights. They screams
as they charge,

>"For the light, death to the spawn of darkness."

The melee has already begun, the fight is violent. but already the dark lord is gaining the upper hand.
As you watch the coach door open, two knights appear. They do not have time to react, one of them takes an axe in the face. The second one screams "what the hell?!?" while Shelur throws herself on him ferociously.

But suddenly, the other door opens and some other knights try to take Silviana . Your friend screams as she gets pulled out of the carriage. Shelur turns her head but she can't get out from her fight.

What can you do ?
>Fight them.
>Try to use magic then fight them.
>Try to get help.

>>2840393
>Try to use magic then fight them.
Is Iron Skin Ring a one time use or once a day or wat?

>>2840445
once a day

>>2840468
>>2840445
>>2840393
Okay, then to confirm, use the ring

>>2840445
this

>>2840445
Supporting
>>2840468
Also, for how long it stays activated ?

>writing

>>2840543
for the duration of the fight

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Rolled 89 + 3 (1d100 + 3)

No time to think, you need to act. You grab your rapier and you get out of the coach, you focus on the power of the ring of iron skin.
You feel your skin harden even if its appearance does not change.

In the middle of the fighting, you search after the two knights. you see them trying to get away, with Silviana. They block her mouth so she does not scream.
You feel anger rising in you, as you run towards them, and you call the power in you. A raging snowstorm in the night.

The two knights try to pull the maid with them, one of them declares.

> "Why are there women with Dark Lord's escort?"

> "Combat now, speak later!" reply the other, "It may be prisoners, or whores for his harem, we do not care, we . . ."

you stand in front of them, They stop and look at you.

> "What the . . ."

You feel the storm rage on in you, the night invades you, the snow envelops you, eyes full of gold look at you. Now.
You stretch your arm and you release your power. A flood of darkness comes out of your hands and touches the first knight.

"BY THE LIGHT!" he cries as he is engulfed by the shadow. you see frost being formed on his body as he struggles. Slowly you see his skin crack, his eyes freeze, and life abandons him. "AAAARRRRGHGHGH!"

You drop your arm, the darkness disappears, and where the knight once stood, a frozen, half devoured corpse took his place. You feel exhausted, this was really something else.
Silviana looks with wide eyes full of fear. The knight drops her and pulls his sword.

>"DEMON, SPAWN OF DARKNESS, MONSTER !!!"

You take a fighting stance, it looks like you'll have to fight against him.

Freya : 100/100 HP , rapier skill +6, ring +2 .

Knight : 100/100 HP , Frightened -3

Roll me 1d100+8, I'll roll for the knight.

Shit it's -3, so 86.

Rolled 90 + 8 (1d100 + 8)

>>2840724
lmao we dead

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>>2840731
HAHA

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>>2840731
>>2840724
hol up

Rolled 4 + 8 (1d100 + 8)

>>2840724
>inb4 nat 1

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>>2840812
kek

Rolled 12 + 8 (1d100 + 8)

>>2840724
Do you want 3 rolls?

Rolled 15 + 8 (1d100 + 8)

>>2840724

>>2840812
whoa, dude.

>>2840731
writing

>>2840846
yeah, best out of three.

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Rolled 49 - 3 (1d100 - 3)

The knight charges you screaming, his sword raised above his head. He tries to shoot the blade on your head, but you dodge by moving to the side.
you slide your blade along his sides, the metal tearing the fabric but slips on its metal armor. the knight grunt and throw his fist at you. You receive his armored hand in the face. You grits your teeth and fall back. Damn it hurt like hell. (-5hp)

> "You damn succubus, I'm going to destroy you".

He raises his blade again and tries a side stroke. You change your tactics, you surprise him with a blow aimed at the top of his head. Surpirs, he tries to parry by raising his blade to protect his head. by doing this he raises his arms, which exposes his armpit. You throw yourself forward, plunging your blade into the flesh of the knight, and you pull backwards. you're sure you cut the tendons. he screams in pain. you see blood pouring down his forearm. he holds his sword with one hand now. (-20hp)

> "YOU BITCH!"

in pain the knight becomes imprudent, he begins to charge you again, his blade raised high. you dodge it a second time, and you strike it at the back of the knee. This time the blood spurts from the wound, you cut him deeply. (-25hp)

The knight is down on his knees. You think you got him, when he stands up.

> "I'm still not dead, monster."

> "Maybe not now, but later." Look at your arm. you say to him.

He look and screams. where you cut him, the flesh became black, the arm became blue, the blood stopped flowing. The venom of the ice spider begins to take effect. (-10hp) The same thing will happen to his leg, and soon he'll be paralysed. But for now he still has the will to fight.

Freya : 95/100 , rapier skill +6, ring +2.

Knight : 45/100 , Frightened -3, Heavily Poisoned : if he doesn't kill you next roll, he will be paralyzed and unable to fight.

roll me 1d100+8 , best out of three, I'll roll for the knight.

Rolled 96 + 8 (1d100 + 8)

>>2841072
Could we just leave him and get our girl?
Vouse his fucked even if we dont kill him

Rolled 47 + 8 (1d100 + 8)

>>2841072
>>2841091
wew

Rolled 17 + 8 (1d100 + 8)

>>2841072
Gunna roll again, fuck this waiting

Rolled 57 (1d100)

>>2841072

>>2841091
No need for that it seem.
writing

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the knight becomes enraged, in a fit of rage he throws himself on you, sword forward.

>"DIIIIIIIIIIIE !!!" he scream.

You don't move, you breathe calmly. You know what you have to do. you let him approach. When he's almost on you, he pushes his sword forward with a violent thrust, but you move your head slightly to the side and you dodge the blade. You also thrust your sword at the knight, and you aim at the head. With all the strength you can muster, you plunge your blade into the hole in his visor. With a loud gruesome sound you go throught his head, some blood spurts on your face and your blade reappears in the back of his skull, covered with blood and brain fluid.

the knight gurgles before letting go of his blade and sinking to the ground, your blade still in his skull. You remove your blade from the body, and go straight to Silvana,

>"Silvie! You're okay ? Did not you do anything?

Your friend looks at the corpses before looking at you.

>"Ye . . .Yes . . . I'm . . . okay. Tha . . .thank you ! you came to save me !"

>"I'll never abandon you," you tell her, caressing her cheek with a smile.

Silviana begins to cry, and embraces you. you give her a hug before interrupting her.

>"Silvie, listen. We need to go back to the coach."

She nod, you both get up and run to the coach. when you come back, there is always the sound of the fight. You expect the worst, but it seems that the situation has changed.
The dark lord's soldiers took the advantage and slaughter the knights. Irene and Ruriska fight with exceptional efficiency and coordination.

Suddenly a powerful BOOM is heard, you turn your head towards this sound, and you see it.

Your husband, The dark lord fights about fifteen knights alone. He is imposing and exults an aura of carnage and desruction. Even you feel oppressed by his power.

With a blow of his weapon, he split a knight in two, with another, he send three of them flying high above. He takes the head of a knight with his hand, and with supernatural ease he crushes the helmet and skull of the unfortunate, leaving a red pulp of bone and brain instead. The other knights try in their desperation to charge the dread knight, but with incredible speed, he cut off the heads of three of them before they could take another step.

The rest of the survivors are scared and fleeing, but Lazarus has another idea. He raises his arm, and black flames escape his hand, enveloping the knights, going through their armor and burning their bodies. They scream in agony while the flames devour them, in the same way your power devoured the knight. Soon, only blackened skeletons, their faces frozen in suffering.

With that, all the knights are either dead or captured. Your husband attaches the survivors and aligns them. You go to his side and he looks at you.

You fought, my dear? Your face is covered with blood.

>Yes, I'm fine now.
>Yes, unfortunately, I had to kill them.
>Yes, and they deserved it.
>Yes, and it was envigorating.

>>2841325
>Yes, unfortunately, I had to kill them.

>>2841325
>Yes, unfortunately, I had to kill them.
>Yes, and they deserved it
>They took my friend! MY FRIEND!! The gall.
*Haughty princess noises*

>>2841325
>>Yes, unfortunately, I had to kill them.

>>2841329
>>2841335
>>2841337
writing

alright, some computer problem here, unfortunately, i'll have to stop here today.
I'll try to use my phone tomorrow. next update 10am best, 2pm worst.
Sorry guy.

>>2841394
lmao gg wp

>>2841325
>>Yes, unfortunately, I had to kill them. They tried to kidnap us, but only got Silvana I had to save her. They were surprised there were women... They must not have known about our marriage.

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>"Yes, unfortunately, I had to kill them. They tried to kidnap us, but only got Silvana. I had to save her. They were surprised there were women . . . They must be naware of our marriage." you say to him.

The dark lord frowns. Finally he turns to the prisoners, and approaches one of them.

>"Who are you? I recognize these armor, you are knights of the kingdom of Aekrevel. What are you doing so far from your homes ?"

> "Damn you, you fucking mons ..."

He doesn't finish, the soldier behind him kills him with an axe to top of the skull.

> "Wrong answer." say your husband with a smile.

The he go to the next.

> "Same question".

>"I'll speak, I'll speak, " say the knight full of fear. "We are the remnants of the alliance army, we have been hiding for months, from village to village, asking for food and shelter, like beggars. We heard rumors, The dark lord would be on his way to his castle at full speed, leaving his army behind him, with a small escort. We realized that it was an unexpected opportunity. We gathered all the remaining knights we could find, and we waited."

>"But you did not expect to find civilians ? " Asks Irene

>"Servants, maybe, we just had to kill them, but a carriage filled with women?" "No, it was not planned."

The dark lord leans toward the prisoner and with a sadistic smile, speaks to the knight.

>"Too bad for you, Inside this coach was my wife, the Empress Freya Drack, heiress of the kingdom of ordamark. And you have tried to kidnap her best friend. "

The knight becomes pale, and turns his head to look at you.

> "Freya? Princess Freya Godblood?"

> "The one and only." you reply

> "I'm sorry, we didn't know. But why ? We could have freed you and your companions."

> "Not this again." say Ruriska.

>"ENOUGH ! You'reno longer useful to me now. I should destroy you right now. But I'm not the one who was the most . . . inconvenienced by your attack. So, my queen, what should we do with these pathetic bugs ?"

You look at the knights. Some are afraid, others accept their destinies. Other looks at you with a lot of hatred.
What do you do about them ?

>Let them go.
>Stay prisoners.
>Kill them.

>>2842586
>Kill them

>>2842586
>>Stay prisoners.

>>2842586
>Stay prisoners.

>>2842586
this can go two ways for you in one you go home to your family if you swear an oath that you will never fight against the dark lord again in the other way we will flay not only you but your entire family

>>2842586
>Stay prisoners.

>>2842658
>>2842648
>>2842644
>>2842636
writing

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You decide to keep the knights as prisoner. It's useless to kill them if they surrendered.
You're moving towards them, you are about to explain the situation to them, but you think. They know that you have married the dark lord now. You should be sure of theirs. . . cooperation

>"This can go two ways for you," you say, "In one, you swear an oath that you'll be at the service of the lord Lazarus Drack, and maybe you'll be able to see your families again. In the other, you betray us and we will flay not only you but your entire family. Now you choose."

Some of the knights look at each other, they didn't expect these words from you. One by one, several knights ask for mercy, they accept your 'conditions', and wish to enter the services of the dark lord, just so that they can return home.
You notice that those who accept are either very young or old enough to have several children. They also have no rank or religious sign on them.
One of them looks at you with contempt. he's young, and have a neckable of faith. You look him in the eyes, and you speak to him directly.

>"Do you accept ? Don't you want to see your family again ? I'm offerinf you a choi . . ."

>"Keep your venom for your puppets, traitress. You have strayed away from the light, by laying with the demon. One day, you will be punished for your sin."

He looks at everyone present, the soldiers, your husband, your friends, the released kinghts.

>"ALL OF YOU WILL BURN. The light will purify this world, God is with us. You filthy heathens will go straight to hell. Do what you must, I'm not afraid of you or your sweet words, damned succubus."

You feel anger rising in you, Irene sigh, Silviana look down in disappointment, Shelur and Ruriska say nothing. Your husband smiles and turns to you.

>"They made their choices, my queen." say Lazarus, "Their destiny is sealed."

It would seem that five knights prefer to die than join you. What will you do with them ?

>Let the soldiers simply kill them.
>Let the soldiers make an example of them.
>Kill them yourself, with you blade.
>Kill them yourself, with your magic.

>>2842713
>>Let the Knights make an example of them.
Have the knights kill them. Classic case of the point of no return.

>>2842716
This
>Well to initiate you to our army. Kill them new recruits.

>>2842716
Support.

>>2842713
>>Kill them yourself, with you blade.

>>2842716
>>2842713
>Let the Knights make an example of them.
if they won't go for it
>Kill them yourself, with you blade.

>>2842716
>>2842718
>>2842724
>>2842748
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If they do not want to join us, make examples of them. An idea comes to you. You could be sure of the loyalty of your new recruits. You turn to the new soldiers of the army.

>"Well, it looks like we'll have to put things in order. Congratulation, you're in luck, new recruits, you'll be able to be directly initiated into the army of the dark lord Lazarus Drack. You just have to do one thing."

You go to a soldier, and you ask for his axe, he obeys you and gives you his weapon. You take it and go to the liberated knights. You go to one of the oldest, and you show him the axe.

>"Free yourself from the chains that hold you back. The army of the alliance is dead, the war is over, there is nothing left for you here. Kill those zealot, and go home. "

He raises his hands, stop, seems hesitated, but seizes the weapon with determination. He moves towards the angry knight, and stops in front of him. The angry loses his spirit. He didn't plan that he would not die by a servant of darkness, but by one of his own comrades.

>"What are you doing ? You will be damned for eternity, you will burn in hell for perjury. The light will . . . "

>"Man, I just want to go home."

He raises the axe and bring it down with force on the skull of the zealot. The blade sinks with ease, the eyes of the knights get out of their sockets, blood flows down his face. The recruit retires the blade, and the lifeless body of the knight falls forward.

Satisfied, you look at the other recruits.

>"Well, don't just stand here. Next."

>Corruption +1 : 2 - pure

When everything is finished, five bodies with split skulls lie on the ground. The dark lord orders the departure. As you went into the carriage, Shelur ran to the body of the knight you killed, and you see her separate the head from the rest of the body. She comes back and starts talking to you.

>"Queen first kill. Trophy. Me clean head, then give you skull. You want ?"

It seems that Shelur wants you to keep the skull of your opponent, as a memory of the first enemy you've slain. Do you accept ?

>Yes
>No

>>2842884
>Yes
Not our first kill, though...

>>2842889
this

>>2842884
>Yes

>>2842889
this one died in a fair fight,a worthy warrior trophy

>>2842884
> Yes
>>2842889
I almost forgot that maid

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>"Alright Shelur, you can . . . clean it, I'll keep it."

>"Good,Me do it. Much honor this, both you and him, fight for life, make nice trophy."

You go back together in the coach, and after the soldiers get back in place, you leave for the fortress of Lazarus Drack, leaving behind a pile of corpses. The rest of the day passes without problems. When night comes, you set up the camp. Ruriska instruct the new recruits, making them give up their silver knight armor, and replace them with black metal armor. She also gives them signed documents, which allow them to return home without problems, They will nevertheless be required to answer the call to arms in case of conflict. The recruits bow to you, and go back to their families, after so long.

You are sitting with your companions around the fire reserved for you and the dark lord, beside your tent. Irene reads a book, Silviana looks at the flames. and Shelur finished cleaning the skull. She scrapes the inside with a metal rod, to remove any tissue inside. The noise can be a little annoying. Irene drops her book and looks at the orc.

>"Do you need to do this now ? This noise is going to drive me mad."

>"No problems, You crazy already, no need for noise." say the orc

>"Argh ! whatever, just . . . don't do this everytime it's quiet like that, Please."

>"Yes." Shelur simply reply.

Irene then turn to Silviana.

>Hey ? Are you okay ? you didn't say anything since this morning ?"

Silviana looks up and speak with a smile,

>"Ah. yes, I'm okay. I'm just tired that's all, don't worry about me."

Irene look at her with a raised eyebrow, but say nothing more, and go back to her book. Ruriska come back, and sit with you all.

>"So what did I miss ? what are you doing that's Interesting ?"

>"I'm reading a book about how the author fear of the grave and what his legacy will be." say Irene.

>"That's . . . the opposite of interesting." reply the dark elf.

>"You're the one who asked."

Everyone is silent, Shelur continues her work, and her noises. By the gods, this is awkward. Maybe you can do something.

>Talk to Shelur.
>Talk to Silviana.
>Talk to Irene.
>Talk to Ruriska.
>Find something else to say (write in)

>>2843085
>Talk to Silviana.

>>2843085
>>Talk to Shelur.
>>Talk to Irene.

>>2843122
shit i dont mean shelur but Silviana.

>>2843085
>Talk to Silviana

>>2843085
>Talk to Silviana.

>>2843185
>>2843155
>>2843122
>>2843092
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You decide to talk to your best friend. She really does not look good.

"Silviana, tell me, would you want to walk with me a little?"

> "I do not know if ..."

> "Silvie, please." you say with a serious look .

> "Yes, you're right, let's walk for some time. This will help me sleep."

You both get up and start walking around the camp. When you are sure that no one is listening to you, you talk to your friend.

"Silviana, speak to me Something is wrong, I see it You're usually so happy, so bright What Irene says is true, You have not spoken since this morning's attack."

Silviana turns to look at you, tears begin to form in her eyes.

>"I'm afraid Freya. I'm afraid of what can happen to you, of what's happening to you right now. I saw what you did, with your magic, with the darkness. Don't misunderstand, I will always be with you. But when the knight got me, I was so afraid. I thought I was going to die. And when you came to save me, I was afraid of what they'll do to you. And you. . . you did this thing. and he was devoured and . . . and the blood. . . I' dont know if. . . "

>"Silviana, I'm sorry you had to see that. I do not master this power yet. I do not even know where it's coming from. But I promise you one thing. . . "

You move and you take your friend in your arms.

>"I'll never let anything happen to you. As long as I live, no one will hurt you. I promise."

Silviana hug you back and start crying, but she smile.

>"It's not fair, i'm the one supposed to protect you, not the opposite."

>"Hey, that's what friends are for. I'll protect you, you'll protect me. We'll do this together alright ?" you say with a smile.

Your friend wipe her tears, and now she give you a bright smile.

>"Yes, together. . . .Maybe I'll ask Irene to give me sword lesson, or maybe Shelur . . ."

>"Not Ruriska ?" you ask.

>" . . . . . . She's scary" reply the maid.

You both laugh, and together you return to the fire. Irene see you approach.

> "Back already? This walk must have tired you."

>"The walk, and this day as a whole." you say.

After a while, you decide that it's time to go to sleep, and you go back to your tent. Your husband is lying in bed, reading parchments, messages and notes, without any doubts. You change yourself, and you join him. When you're in bed, he puts the scrolls back, and puts his arms around you. You fall asleep, memories of this day always present in your mind.

>roll me 1d100.

Rolled 23 (1d100)

>>2843387

Rolled 6 (1d100)

>>2843387

Rolled 76 (1d100)

>>2843387
gunna roll again fuck all this. God, guide my roll.

Rolled 62 (1d100)

>>2843387

Rolled 43 (1d100)

>>2843387

>>2843423
You have already rolled, the dice god spoke, and as someone has rolled after you.

>>2843474
I'll take this one. No hard feeling, okay ?

>>2843504
Yeah, but I don't want to wait half an hour or more for you to start writing, so I rolled again.

>>2843510
Thanks, that's nice.
But this is QUEST after all, I learned to be patient. And when I see how some quest update, I think I'm doing ok.

*explosion in the distance*

>>2843531
It's fair to consider using a voting window though. You do have a decent amount of players, closing votes will spur at least some to vote or roll themselves.

20 minutes from the first vote or so gives plenty of time to the first guy and enough for others to think and throw their votes.

If you sit there patiently for hours you just risk losing those who are actively playing. Maybe they wait so long they have to go to bed, or they stop waiting to do something else and then they miss the next update, then you need to wait again for other people.

If you can keep to a schedule and have consistent writing times (so people know how long to wait before they come back to look) you will see more players.

>>2843618
I'm fine with 5 or so people voting, I just fucking want them to vote and roll on time.

>>2843629
I agree with you man, but you gotta light a fire under their asses or it's not going to happen

>>2843661
Yeah, I'm used to quests having time limits for voting and rolls, but qst just can't do it most of the time.

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You dream. This time you are not a wolf, you are you. you are still in the forest. The snow falls gently, on a moonless night. The wind is blowing gently. You feel at peace. You move on, you wonder what to do.

You walk for several minutes aimlessly in the forest. Suddenly you hear a noise on the side. You turn, and you see a big white wolf. It's you.

Another noise comes from the other side. You look, and a mass of shadows advance towards you. You feel that thing and you too.

Both creatures come to you, but don't look hostile. The wolf is rub calmly nuzzle you, the shadowy mass gently touches your arm.
It looks like you have traveling companions now. In a tree, you hear a hoot. An owl with golden eyes flies away. You feel obliged to follow her.

You three move foward in the snow, and you arrive at a familiar place. The spirit's mountain, on top of which is the temple. Really ? still thing again ? Didn't you put an end to it last time ? Well, only one way to find out.

You climb the mountain with ease. Rather weird, you admit. You reach the summit, and you enter the temple. The temple is clean, the blood is gone, ,as if nothing had happened. You arrive at the cliff, and before you stands the deer from last time.
It has changed since the last time. He is taller, white too. his antlers are immense.

He looks at you, then the wolf, and the mass of shadow. He sighs and stares at you with his big eyes.

> "My girl, we have a lot to talk about."

.
.
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End of session tonight. I'll be back tomorrow, 11am best, 2pm worst, paris time.
Thank to >>2843618 for giving me idea on how to improve the quest.
See you tomorrow.

>>2843700
wtf, who is the chosen one here

>>2843720
Maybe there is no chosen.
Or maybe the chosen isn't here.
Who know.

>>2843661
>>2843629
>>2843618
why dont we say 30 minutes after your first roll you can roll again so everybody has a chance to roll

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You are in the temple, at the top of the mountain of spirits. by your side, a white wolf, that of your dreams. He is part of you. There is also a mass of shadows, the one you felt in your dreams too.

In front of you, the big stag that you saw in your visions. He's looking at you with his big eyes, and talking to you about a conversation you must have now.

>"What do you mean, a lot to talk about ?" you ask, "Who are you exactly ?" you ask.

>"Don't you have a little idea baout that ?"

>"You must be a spirit, or something more powerful, maybe even a god."

>"You almost had it. Yes i'm more powerful than a spirit, but i'm not a god, even if I follow the same rules."

>"What do you mean the rules ?"

>"This world follow a set of rules, established long ago, to preserve it. I am what you men call an entity of nature, one of the gods of the north that you worship in these countries.

>"So you are a god."

>"Not exactly. I was, with others, the first to be awaken when this world was born. Like the god of wind, sea, forests, I'm here since the beginning, and I'll be there until the very end."

>"So the dream I had last time ? It was you, right ?

>"I was asked by someone to test you. It was part of a deal. As you saw, several 'gods' had plans for you. When you choose the third option, More then one were surprised. You're actually the first to do something like that."

>"What ? Kill everyone ? I admit, I was . . . hungry. And who is this someone ?"

>"Yes I saw. But back on topic. 'Killing' the gods of the north, and the black moon was a bold move, Wich earned you some . . . peculiar powers."

He look at the wolf and the shadow.

>"And about this someone . . .Let's say he the 'top dog' around here. As you must know, there is one thing that precedes all the others in this universe."

>"The light ? GOD himself ? HE wanted to test me ?"

>"Not him especialy, But it's the rule he established. I can't say more, we're under surveillance."

You frown at him. Now you just have more questions. What do you ask.

>About these rules ?
>About me ?
>About these thing with me ?
>About the gods ?

(30 minute to vote)

>>2844935
>About me ?
>About these thing with me ?
>About the gods ?
>About these rules ?
lol pick all of them, but if I can't, then the ones I picked from top to bottom in importance.

>>2844935
>About the gods ?
They are not still dead right?

alright, you then the gods, then the rest.
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>"What am I in all this? I never felt that my life was so. . . Important." you ask.

>"I'm gonna reassure you right away. Your life was not important to the gods. Before." reply the deer, deadpan.

>"Oh . . . .That's . . . . an asshole thing to say."

>"I'm just telling the truth, if you did not marry Lazarus, your life would have been simple . . . The dread knight surprised everyone by getting married to you, you've become a wild card. A lot of powerful thing want you, for their project, but we ancient gods of the world, we really appreciate you, we want to help you, no strings attached. "

> "Now that awfully nice ... Why ?"

>"Because we don't really care about this whole mess. We are like your ancestors. We are wild, free, we go around without a care about the grand scheme of thing, because as long as there is a world, the wind will still blow, the sea will still rise. We want you to keep this freedom. And then, it will annoys the others, and that's good."

The deer laugh, and you can't help but smile.

>"So that's what you are, something people, and gods, fear. Because you can do whatever you want."

>"But won't the other gods try something? Or are they all dead ?"

>"Some minor gods have disappeared, or have died in battle, they will not try anything directly, beacuse that's against the rules. "

>"And if one of them does not follow the rules? And you, you're not acting directly ?"

>"You must understand, Only the light and darkness are the great players of this game. We, the little ones, we don't play. We follow the rules because it prevents the two from coming to bother us. Even if they are afraid of you, the smaller won't do anything, because you won't really do something against them. And no, I follow the rule, I'm here beacuse SOMEONE wanted me to test you."

>"Okay . . . So your not the one who gave me these creature ?"

You move your arms to show him the white wolf and the shadow. The deer nod his head.

>"No, I'm not responsible. These thing, They are you."

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>"When you were tested, The wolf represented your blood from the north, the legacy of your ancestors. By devouring the black moon, You also absorbed some of its shadows. Nothing dangerous for you, but it made you different, and the. . . 'Contact' with your husband does not help."

>"What? So i'm becoming a demon ?"

>"No, You are unlocked, you can use the darkness, without being devoured by it.
It's like you have your own, personal ball of chaos and destruction with you. Just like the wolf. It represents your animal side, wild, free. I advise you to feed them both. Their powers will be useful to you. If you want to be a demon, the corruprion within you will do it. I can smell some of it in you."

>"Great, so I have to watch out, our I'll end up with red skin and horn."

>"Not really. This is about your soul. Sure your appareance can possibly change, but you won't be the typical demon."

You feel reassured, at least you know that you can control this in some way.
About control.

>"You talked about rules. Can you ellaborate on this ? Who established these ?"

>"You must know the story of the End of Times. The end of the world. The final fight between good and evil. This is a major rule.
The Light wants to destroy the darkness, and vice versa. But they can not just fight the world like that, it will destroy everything. But what they can do is wait. They use this world to gain the advantage over the other. When the time comes, Their fight will seal the fate of the universe. The faith of the light is well established, but recently, the Black Moon has emerged, and gains in power, thanks to your husband."

>"What do you mean, thank to my husband ? What did he do ?"

>"I can't tell you, because that's . . . ."

>"I know, 'It's against the rules'. So how ?

>"Maybe you should ask him. He'll probably tell his wife about his ties with darkness."

You nod. That's something you need to keep in mind.

>Do you ask something else ? (write in)

>>2845030
>Do you ask something else ? (write in)
Ask if he's ever lonely and if he can teach us to come here voluntarily so we can visit. Also, ask about the other "world entities" like the entity of the sea and sky, will they visit us or anything?

>>2845030
>Do you ask something else ? (write in)
Can I still us the powers of the light? Or am I sealed in with the moon.

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>>2845030
I just thought of another question. Ask if "mortals" can become gods/goddesses (^:

>>2845030
Ask if he can guide us to someone who can teach us, someone he trusts

>>2845040
>>2845048
>>2845061
>>2845083
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>"Do you ever feel lonely ?"

The deer look at you with a strange look on his face.

>"Excuse me ?"

>"Are you lonely here ? I mean you're the only one talking to me."

>"I'm a powerful being, tied to the world, my peers are numerous. My power is beyond your mortal eyes."

>". . . . . ."

>" . . . . . Yes, it's lonely sometime."

>"Can't the other entities come here ?"

>"They could, but they don't want to, here, you're being watched. By you know who."

>"What is this place exactly then ?"

>"You could call it the realm of dreams. It's were we test the mind and motivation of the people we find worthy. It's like a part of your mind, where we can apply the rules."

>"Can I come here on my own then? Since it's a part of me and i'm worthy enough, maybe you won't be lonely with me here."

The deer chuckle.

>"Of course you can, this place is as much a part of you as a part of the universe. When you dream, just follow the howl of the wind in the snow."

>"And with that you could guide me, to someone who could help me, teach me."

>"I can't. Helping you to find someone like that is against the rules. You need to search by yourself."

As he finish, the deer get closer to you and whisper.

>"But nothing stop you from coming here to . . . look for advice on how to . . . feed your pets."

>"I get it. Thank you."

>"I didn't do anyting."

>"Yeah right. But me being with darkness" you say as you point to the shadow "Doesn't that mean I can't use the power of the light ? I'm sealed because of the moon ?"

>"You'll feel more difficulties by using the light, it will make you weaker, more tired. You'll need to use other powers, not your own. You're not sealed by the moon. The black moon was just a witness, Like the others."

You look at your hand. So you have an innate power. You clench your fist. You're no longer an helpless little princess, now thank to the oversight of the gods, you are something better. A though cross your mind.

>"So, is it possible for a mortal to become . . . Idon't know. Let's say, a god ? Or godess ?"

The deer frowns and squints his eyes at you.

>"Never before a mortal became a god. You are either born as a demi god, or you become so powerful you can almost touch it. But the universe worl in strange, cruel and efficent way. Everytime a mortal almost reached godhood, He payed too big of a price, and was utterly destroyed, His soul forever lost in oblivion."

You shallow. Well at least you know, now.

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>"One last thing, beware of the black moon, He is vile, treacherous and will not hesitate to help you if it can be profitable for him. He has a special relationship with the dark lord."

>"What you mean, special ?"

>"Ask Lazarus, and ask him where he come from too. It's an interesting story. You need to wake up now. You have to greet your husband."

Suddenly you wake up. You are back in the tent. You are in your bed, in the arms of your husband. He breathes calmly, his head in your hair. You feel the warmth of his body against yours. You look around, a faint light begins to appear. Dawn will be here soon. You close your eyes, and you wait, entwined with your husband, You listen to the irregular beat of his heart.

An hour later, you get up. The dark lord greet you with a full kiss and you both get dressed. You have a small breakfast. and you get back in the coach. The cortege begin to move. and soon, your on the road again.

In the coach, Irene and Silviana discusses fighting. Looks like your friend is serious about her desire to wield the sword. Shelur clean the skull with a tissue. After a while she look at it, satified, and she show it to you.

>"Finished, skull clean, now your. Nice trophy, Queen."

She hand you the skull, and you take it. You look at it. There is a hole where your blade got throught. You think about what happened. How you killed him, and the other. You look at your hand. Maybe you can ask Shelur about your 'dream'. But then again, Silviana, Irene and Ruriska are here with you. Do you still ask ?

>yes
>no

>>2845398
>no

>>2845398
>>no

>>2845398
> Nein

>>2845398
>>no

>>2845403
>>2845406
>>2845464
>>2845467
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No. Better not to talk about it. You do not know much about this power. You should be sure to control it before talking to anyone.

You cross the kingdom of Asoevia with haste. Soon, you will arrive at the fortress of the dark lord, with political intrigues, machinations, and treachery. However, you still have some way to go.

And precisely today, you have a problem. In front of you is a river. The water flows with force, the current is powerful. Fortunately, a stone bridge allows you to cross the water. Or maybe not.

> "THE HELL IS THIS AGAIN?" you hear the dark lord shout.

You all look outside to see what can possibly make Lazarus so upset.
In front of the bridge stands a camp. Many tents spread out on the banks of the river. Your husband stops the cortege.

>"If this is an ambush again . . . ." say Irene.

>"I'll go and see what's the problem" say Ruriska.

She get out and go to the dark lord. After some word, she take a horse and three men, and go to the camp. Several minute passes. You finally see the dark elf come back, and she look very angry. You get out with your companions, and go to the dark lord to hear what Ruriska have to say.
She's fuming, her face full of fury is even more intimidating thank to the burned part.

>"YOU WON'T FUCKING BELIEVE IT !" she scream, "All these people are here because some asshole is keeping people from crossing the bridge."

>"What ?" you all ask.

>"Exactly ! He forbids the passage to all, he threatens to kill all those who try. He has already killed two and wounded eight. He is completely crazy. "

>"Well there is only one thing to do then. Let's move."

You move to the bridge, and you enter the camp. The people who waiting are, for the most part, peasants. You see one or two merchants.
You arrive at the entrance to the bridge, and in the middle stands a knight in white armor. Ruriska smirk.

>"Here's the fucker, it'll be easy, my lord."

>"Indeed, general."

Maybe you can try something ?

>Offer to talk.
>Offer to distract him.
>Go with your husband.
>Let your husband go.

>>2845638
>Offer to talk.
Finna usurp all that rep, Dark Queen world tour

>>2845638
>Go with your husband.

>>2845663
Nah senpai, this guy probably kills all evil guise. We can come up in there and convince him to come with us to protect or simply get him to let us past and we steal all the glory

>>2845638
>Go with your husband.
>Offer to talk.

>>2845638
>Offer to talk.
What kind of moron plays bridge troll and murder peasants?

>Go with husband and talk
writing

>>2845703
I think offer to talk by ourself won

>>2845709
Shit, you're right.

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You decide to go talk to this guy. let's try to avoid a useless fight.

>"I'll go my dear, I'll try to talk with him." you say

>"What ? Are you serious now ?" reply Lazarus

>"Yes. Think, if we can make him go away, in front of all these people, maybe they'll talk about it with others, and we'll gain some renown."

>"Humm . . .Alright, I accept, But you go with Ruriska, If he try something,he die, are we clear ?

>"Of course, dear husband." you finish with a sly smile.

You go Ruriska, Shelur insisted to go with you, and you accepted. The three of you move to the bridge, and go toward the white armored fool. You get closer to him, and you can see clearly what he look like.
He's wearing a white armor, the armor of the Order of the Light, one of the two religious knight orders in the empire of Hagëndorff.
What is he doing here ? He got an impressive sword, and everything about his look evokes purity and light. He doesn't move has you come up to him. You stop at some distance,so if he try something, you have time to react. You try to speak to him.

>"Hello sir knight, how are you by this glorious day ? me and my friends are travellers and we're here to ask if you can grant us the right to cross this bridge ?"

The knight doesn't say anything, only the sound of water is heard.

>"Eeeeeeeeeeeh, sir knight, can you hear me ? Why do you stop people from crossing the river ? I heard you killed people because of this."

He still stay silent, Ruriska raise an eyebrow, Shelur look at him with curiosity.

>"He maybe deaf," say the greenskin, "Or maybe just stupid."

>"DON'T CALL ME STUPID YOU ANIMAL" Shout the knight.

You're surprised, he point his sword toward you and start to speak.

>"Princess Freya, finally after all this time, we meet again, I have waited so long for this moment. This time, I'll free you from the dark lord magic."

You remember this voice, full of confidence, with a dash of arrogance. Ruriska start looking defeated.

>"oh no . . . . ." she whisper.

>"YES ! ME !"

The knight take off his helmet, revealing the face of someone you know. Dillon, the ex-would be hero.

>"NOW, IT'S TIME ! I'll vanquish the minions of the dark lord and I'll break the spell that hold you, princess." say the kid with a ridiculously cocky smile.

Ruriska put a palm on her face, and let out a long sigh full of despair.

>"By hell, what did we ever do to deserve this."

Shelur just look at him with a perplexed face.

>"What wrong you ? You actor ? You play ? Kid need to move, we need cross bridge."

>"You won't go anywhere, I have a score to settle with darkness? AND I NEED TO SAVE THE PRINCESS !"

>" . . . . You alright ? Maybe you need rest ? Sun make you crazy." say the orc, with a concerned look.

>"YOU WILL RESPECT ME, YOU PRIMITIVE CREATURE !!!"

How do you respond to this ?

>Stay calm, try to saty logical.
>Get a little upset, He's trying way to hard
>Get angry, you don't want to deal with this.
>Get MAD, he's an insufferable little . . . . .

>>2845802
>Get a little upset, He's trying way to hard

>>2845802
Ask where the rest of the heros got off to.
We didnt kill them right?

>>2845802
>Get angry
Excuse me, but what did you just call my friend?! I'm going to have a talk with your mother about what you just said, young man, and have her wash your mouth out with soap!

>>2845802
>>2845810
>>2845818
Change to this lmao

>>2845802
Supporting >>2845818

I wrote a long reply but it didn't get posted... But this is much funnier than what I had.

Oh, ask Ruriska what the punishment for killing peasants is, then ask Dillon if his parents know that he is a murderer and criminal

>>2845802
>>Get a little upset, He's trying way to hard

>>2845818
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>>2845838
writing

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You are angry. Really, it's been TWO times that kid's bothering you. You advance towards him, your fists tight. Ruriska and Shelur try to stop you, but you go ahead anyway.

Dillon raise his sword towards you.

> "STOP RIGHT HERE PRINCESS ! I don't want to hurt you but . . .

>"Excuse me, but what did you just call my friend ?!" you shout as you point a finger at him, "I'm going to have a talk with your mother about what you just said, young man, and have her wash your mouth out with soap !"

>"Mu . . . ? My mom ? what do you . . . ."

>"Exactly ! How your mother must feel, She's probably worried for you right now ! Does your parents know that you are a murderer and a criminal ?"

>"I'm not a MURDERER ! I AM AN ALLY OF THE LIGHT !"

>"You killed peasants, people with families, they are dead because of you !"

>"I told them, I told them i wanted to defeat the dark lord, and free the princess. I needed to watch this bridge."

>"Why did you kill them then ?"

>"They told me to get lost, maybe they were agents of darkness, I had to kill them so they couldn't alert the minions of darkness."

>"LISTEN TO YOURSELF KID !" you can't help but scream, "You killed people because they wanted to cross a bridge, what you did was murder !"

>"No . . . I . . . The Light. . . "

>"This isn't about the Light ! This is about you ! How will you be able to go back to your family with blood on your hand."

>"But I have to ! I have to fight, i'm . . . ."

You had enough of this. You to straight to him, he look a you with fear, Shelur and Ruriska try to stop you. "MY QUEEN !" "QUEEN !"
"DON'T !" "STOP !"

You're right in front of Dillon you see him getting more and more scared. he is only a child who thinks he is a man. You lift your arm, and with all the strength you can gather, you slap him right across the face, with a loud smack.
Your companions stay motionless, dumbfounded by what you just did.
Dillon stay with his head on the side, he doesn't move, you continue to look at him with disapproval. Then, something happens, tears begin to come out of his eyes, he hiccups, and after a few seconds, he drops his sword, gets on his knees, and begins to cry with all his soul. His crying resounds on the bridge.

You sigh. Yes, he is only a child, who pretended to be a man.
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End of session tonight. I'll be back tomorrow, 11am best, 2pm worst, paris time.
You can ask questions, I'll stay for some time, to answer.
See you, guys.

>>2845985
kino

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You are in a rather bizarre situation. You are on a bridge. Behind you, your husband the dark lord Lazarus Drack, with a crowd of people, who are watching you. By your side, Ruriska and Shelur. In front of you, Dillon, an emotional kid in white armor, is crying on his knees.
You put a hand on his shoulder, and you look at him with kindness.

>"Listen to me, Dillon. You may have wanted to do good, but you have done more harm. Blind faith is worse than anything. I'll tell you one last time. I AM NOT UNDER THE SPELL OF THE DARK LORD ! and although at the beginning I did not have a choice, I took a decision. If I were going to become the Dark Queen, I was going to use that power according to my own will."

You step back and hold out your hand towards Dillon.

>"That's where the real power comes from, the choices we make. I offer you a choice, give up this madness, and go home. You are young, you have a future in front of you."

The young boy looks at you, his eyes red, full of tears.

>"But what can I do ? If I have no power, i'm useless !" say dillon

>"No your not. If you cultivate the land, you will feed people. If you are a craftsman, you will make the tools that will allow people to survive. If you are a merchant, you will bring to people the products needed for their lives."

You give him a confident smile

>"If you decide to still take the sword, You can protect the people you hold dear.But for that you need a guide, and not useless zealotry. Now choose

You see him, he raise his hand to take your, the he stop, hesitating. Maybe he needs a little help.

>Become a farmer
>Become a peddler
>Become a blacksmith
>Become a guard
>Become a servant of the dark lord

>>2847182
>Become my servant/guard
he can fight? an can be a way of getting lightpoint

>>2847182

>Become a blacksmith

"So much of your life has been wasted on destruction, it is time to focus on actually creating something, for the family members of those you have wronged in particular. "

>>2847182
>Become a blacksmith

>>2847182
>>Become my servant/guard
This will be funnier

Rolled 1 (1d2)

It's been an hour, so i'll roll.

1 = servant
2 = Blacksmith

>>2847209
why don't we make him our blacksmith/guard and everbody is happy

>>2847215
never half ass one thing in hopes of satisfying everyone and risk satisfying no one, better to full ass something and at least satisfying someone.

>>2847219
i mean servant can mean blacksmith

>>2847221
sure, but everybody will not be happy.

>>2847222
then forget i ever said something

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> "Maybe you should become my servant." You tell him, "Come with me now, Learn how to help other. So much of your life has been wasted on destruction, it is time to focus on actually helping people, starting with me. You'll be at my service and you'll obey me. I'll sow you how you can do so much more, if you think before you act."

Looks like you managed to convince him. Dillon smiles, he stands up and takes your hand.

>"You are right princ. . . my Queen. I should do something else in my life. I only lost time. My life belongs to you, I swear on the Light, I'll be there for you.

>"Fantastic, you'll do great things. Now come with me we have so many thing to settle."

>""YES MY QUEEN!" he salute you with a big smile.

You two go back to others. Ruriska look at you with an open mouth and shocked look.

> "My Queen, please, tell me this is a joke. I beg you. We're not really going to take this kid with us, right?"

>"Oh, but that's exactly what we're going to do, General. And as he's my servant, he'll need to properly learn how to fight. Irene is already teaching Silviana how to handle a sword, so you will be the one to teach him." you say to her as you give her you smug smile.

>"My Queen ? . . . Please . . . ."

>"That's an order general ."

The dark elf look at you, then at the young boy. Dillon give her a bright smile.

>"I'll be in your care now general, I'm happy to be under you command." he say without missing a beat.

>"He eager, and confident, He make good warrior, in future" say Shelur, "You teach him well next, dark elf."

Ruriska kneel raise her arms to the sky and scream, NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO !
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>"And so that's what happened !" you declare with a smile.

Lazarus look at the group in front of him. His smiling wife, with a smiling kid, that happen to be the stupid hero from last time, His general with a look of defeat on her face, and an orc that give absolutetly no shit about this situation.
The dark lord raise his head and close his eyes, and let out a long sigh.

>"When I said you were exceptionnal . . . . I'll accept, beacuse you managed to talk down an idiot. It take skill to do something like that. Now, since the bridge is free . . . EVERYBODY MOVE, THAT'S AN ORDER."

The soldiers take their position with haste, and the peasant go to dismantle their camp. The rumor that the queen managed to talk down a crazy knight, rather than kill him, go around as fast as the wind, and soon everyone as heard about it.

>Political renown : the People +1 = 81

>Relationship unlocked = Dillon : absolute loyalty (100/100), absolute trusting (100/100). Fanatically loyal, Zealot.

You go back in the carriage, but there is one last problem. How will Dillon travel ? He could take a horse. There is also one last spot in the coach.

> He take a horse
> He go in the coach, he sits where he wants
> He go in the coach, next to someone in particular (Write who)

>>2847241

> He take a horse
I do not wish to upset our husband, he might get the wrong idea, even if he is very young.

>>2847241
>> He take a horse