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Re: Heart of the Mountain (Smokefish) GMed by ranger
Ash's eyes fluttered open as a loud roar woke her from the nightmare she had only to find that she was in a far worse place than her dreams had been. Nearby the two demons from her nightmare shared a tender moment or what passes for tenderness between demons. Her stomach rolled and prayed the foul things would hold of their mating till she could grab her gear and get of this hell hole. Had her head not been pounding from what ever vile magics the she demon had used on her Ash would have heard and realized that she was in for far worse than watching two demons have sex. Not wanting to think too much about it Ash tried to move but her body was to exhausted and she only managed drag herself across the heated stone a few inches before she had to stop. Laying there spent she watched with dread as the female took her gear and headed for parts unknown. It was the worst turn of luck she had suffered thus far but she was slowly feeling her strength return. Soon she would be strong enough to leave this vile hell hole.
Ashraani grabbed the females gear and evaluated it. Simple cloths and armor with nothing to special about them likely massed produced from some factory in Bardia. The steel blade was rather bland as well as fairly basic in design but rather sturdy. The bow decorated with carvings of the hunt and other nature motifs wasn't bad for work done by human hands. This was clearly the woman's prized possession likely even made for her by her family. Still she would have to figure something out about what to do with the items but that was for another time. Securing the loot she quickly made her way back to Argaaz who was struggling with the woman a new.
Ash's eyes fluttered open as a loud roar woke her from the nightmare she had only to find that she was in a far worse place than her dreams had been. Nearby the two demons from her nightmare shared a tender moment or what passes for tenderness between demons. Her stomach rolled and prayed the foul things would hold of their mating till she could grab her gear and get of this hell hole. Had her head not been pounding from what ever vile magics the she demon had used on her Ash would have heard and realized that she was in for far worse than watching two demons have sex. Not wanting to think too much about it Ash tried to move but her body was to exhausted and she only managed drag herself across the heated stone a few inches before she had to stop. Laying there spent she watched with dread as the female took her gear and headed for parts unknown. It was the worst turn of luck she had suffered thus far but she was slowly feeling her strength return. Soon she would be strong enough to leave this vile hell hole.
Ashraani grabbed the females gear and evaluated it. Simple cloths and armor with nothing to special about them likely massed produced from some factory in Bardia. The steel blade was rather bland as well as fairly basic in design but rather sturdy. The bow decorated with carvings of the hunt and other nature motifs wasn't bad for work done by human hands. This was clearly the woman's prized possession likely even made for her by her family. Still she would have to figure something out about what to do with the items but that was for another time. Securing the loot she quickly made her way back to Argaaz who was struggling with the woman a new.