11-09-2008, 01:58 PM
(Queen's Castle: Dungeons: Torture Room)
Ardeal was left to hang on the wall, his back bleeding profusely from the many whippings. Through blurry eyes, he viewed Nara sitting down in a wicker chair, sipping on an ice cold glass of lemonade. Ardeal licked his cracked lips and felt the lack of saliva in his mouth. He gazed longingly at the beverage.
"Oh, would you like a sip?" the queen said ambivalently with a mixture of kindness and coldness. She rose out of her seat and strolled over to Ardeal. She put the glass right to the edge of his lips. Ardeal opened his mouth, but was apalled when she dumped the glass of lemonade all over the floor. But what surprised him even more was when she kissed him fiercely, shoving her tongue halfway down his throat, so much, that he almost choked. She broke the kiss and said, "Sorry, sweetie, but there won't be any drink for a while."
(Narastola: Battlements: Head Guard's Quarters)
A man in dark flowing robes burst throught the wooden door leading to the Head Guard's room. "I've got orders from Her Majesty, Zegramar!" the man shouted fiercely, obviously aggravated.
A heavy, broad-shouldered man with a thick mustache and beard combo slinked his way out of the back room. He lazily scratched his unarmored head. "What do you want, Vance?" Zegramar asked crankily.
Vance outstretched his palm and rushed at Zegramar, his palm colliding with the poor guard's stomach and pushing him right into a wall. Vance took his scythe from off of his back and held the blade right at Zegramar's neck. "Queen Nara has ordered that the capital be more secured since she is away," Vance said in a deathly calm voice. "If any trouble arises, she rather be here to handle it herself, understand?" He let the guard fall to the floor. Without a second glance, Vance left the room, for he had more important matters to attend to.
(The Confirmed Path)
"So, you think I'm cute, do you Faiz?" Solia asked after munching on her bread a little more. She rubbed her head against his strong, furry arm, but then went back to her normal position, keeping pace with the two tall fursons. "Don't worry; I'll let you have your space." She smiled, giggled and finished her loaf of bread. "So, have you two been working together for a long time?" she asked, looking at Mika while they walked.
Ardeal was left to hang on the wall, his back bleeding profusely from the many whippings. Through blurry eyes, he viewed Nara sitting down in a wicker chair, sipping on an ice cold glass of lemonade. Ardeal licked his cracked lips and felt the lack of saliva in his mouth. He gazed longingly at the beverage.
"Oh, would you like a sip?" the queen said ambivalently with a mixture of kindness and coldness. She rose out of her seat and strolled over to Ardeal. She put the glass right to the edge of his lips. Ardeal opened his mouth, but was apalled when she dumped the glass of lemonade all over the floor. But what surprised him even more was when she kissed him fiercely, shoving her tongue halfway down his throat, so much, that he almost choked. She broke the kiss and said, "Sorry, sweetie, but there won't be any drink for a while."
(Narastola: Battlements: Head Guard's Quarters)
A man in dark flowing robes burst throught the wooden door leading to the Head Guard's room. "I've got orders from Her Majesty, Zegramar!" the man shouted fiercely, obviously aggravated.
A heavy, broad-shouldered man with a thick mustache and beard combo slinked his way out of the back room. He lazily scratched his unarmored head. "What do you want, Vance?" Zegramar asked crankily.
Vance outstretched his palm and rushed at Zegramar, his palm colliding with the poor guard's stomach and pushing him right into a wall. Vance took his scythe from off of his back and held the blade right at Zegramar's neck. "Queen Nara has ordered that the capital be more secured since she is away," Vance said in a deathly calm voice. "If any trouble arises, she rather be here to handle it herself, understand?" He let the guard fall to the floor. Without a second glance, Vance left the room, for he had more important matters to attend to.
(The Confirmed Path)
"So, you think I'm cute, do you Faiz?" Solia asked after munching on her bread a little more. She rubbed her head against his strong, furry arm, but then went back to her normal position, keeping pace with the two tall fursons. "Don't worry; I'll let you have your space." She smiled, giggled and finished her loaf of bread. "So, have you two been working together for a long time?" she asked, looking at Mika while they walked.
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