Destiny's Tears-Prologue: A Jewel in the Shadow Part I

[Keia]

Zykovian T’Erilan, Male Altanian Hp's: 5/18

AbM[sblock]*Zykovian eyed the handiwork of the Rowani and nodded his approval. Looking to the others Zykovian considered them each individually, then spoke.

(Eldish, Seelie, High Praetorian)[sblock] "So, are we decided then? And who is it that is going," Zykovian asked. "And by going I mean to the Faith Ward for some healing then continuing on to our target?"[/sblock]
**Rystil Only**[sblock] OOC:Based on the law of the land, what should we do with our ambushers, reports, etc. . . . is it proper to keep what we kill? I'm not saying which side Zykovian would follow (whether to do what's right or not) - just curious (obviously time and other factors are at work here) [/sblock][/sblock]

 

[Rystil Arden]

Molpe:
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*The other fireflies, playfully upset, swarm around Molpe and tickle her a bit in retaliation, finally returning to their orb. The little one that really likes Molpe, a bit frightened by the rush, has retreated from the Limnad's nose and is hiding in her cleavage, tickling her gently as it peeks out to see if the coast is clear.*

*Meanwhile, in a flash, Glamour is back, and this time she brings with her a soft and delicate looking silken brassiere and thong in one hand, and curiously, a clear pitcher of water in another.*

"Here, why don't you try this on," Glamour asks, setting the water down on the bench as she hands Molpe the soft lingerie, which feels so smooth and pleasing to the touch that Molpe feels and urge to rub the fabric across her body to see how it would feel.
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[Rystil Arden]

Zykovian:
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*If you followed the law exactly, you would report the capture of the bandits and hand in everything you found, at which point the city officials would attempt to determine the original owners of any stolen items. When this is done, they will give a portion of the rest back to you as a finder's fee as well as paying any bounty that the criminals may have. Failing to report brands you as unlawful vigilantes at best and murderers at worst if it isn't obvious that you were killing bandits in self-defense.*

*However: the Labourer's Ward is a lot less patrolled than anywhere else, and the guard duty there is lax, so if you just leave the bodies there, nobody may ever find them and you should be OK.*
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[khavren]

Fedowin

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In eldish [sblock] "I would be happy to meet you all there, if you'll tell me where your going. While you heal, I'll try to sell off what is worth selling from this lot. And perhaps if one of them wakens, I can get some information as to why they attacked you. What have you all found out so far?" [/sblock]

btw, there is a pile of stuff taken from the attackers on the ground, it is:

*A repair kit, though you can't imagine exactly what would be repaired by this stuff
*Her breastplate
*Her shield
*Her spear
*3 more signet rings, one on each
*An oaken staff
*A big axe and a chain shirt
*A pair of odd metal claws
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[Brother Shatterstone]

Molpe Lilypetals: Limnad/Female (Siren)

[sblock]* After recovering from the fireflies’ attack, which had left her giggling in delight like a little schoolgirl, Molpe tucked her turquoise blue hair behind her ear, leaving a long slender ear exposed Molpe runs her finger through her cleavage only stopping when her finger was millimeters away from the firefly. *

“Come, little one, its not safe for you to be there anymore,” Molpe waits patiently for the firefly to transfer to her finger, which she then in turns takes to her ear so that the firefly can be safely out of her way for the time being.

Running her hand over the lingerie Molpe nearly shutters in from the pleasure alone as she speaks in awe, “Oh wow, this is simply amazing also, sister.”

* Not needing to be asked twice Molpe quickly slides the latest masterpiece on… * [/sblock]

 

[Rystil Arden]

Molpe:
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"It is a hybrid of Amaranthian Shimmersilk and the finest Larakese silk as well, with lotus and lily petals blended in--and a secret that I'm not telling yet!--and several enchantments applied too!"

*As Molpe slips into the lingerie, it brushes against her, provoking cool soft pleasure as it does, but finally fitting into place, though she had to admit that while Glamour had picked a pair of lingerie that was more-or-less the right size, it was far too loose, made for someone a bit bustier even than she, and so she could never really wear it comfortably.*

*Suddenly and out of nowhere, Molpe feels pure bliss coursing over her body, as well as a strange shifting feeling, and then it is gone and somehow the outfit feels like a perfect fit. It seems like Glamour gave the lingerie the ability to resize to fit any wearer--although Molpe would have to ask to make sure because the soft brassiere and thong feel so perfect and right pressed against her that Molpe begins to doubt herself when she earlier decided that they were not the correct size.*
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[Keia]

Zykovian T'Erilan Male Altanian Hps: 05/18

AbM[sblock](Eldish, Seelie, High Praetorian)[sblock] "The proper thing to do with those dead, not dead and their items would be to summon the authorities and let them deal with it," Zykovian explained. "They would attempt to return any stolen items to their proper owners, and we would get a fee for our troubles and any bounty on the individuals. Perhap a couple could deal with the authorities, a couple head to the Faith Ward and we meet up at a central location."[/sblock][/sblock]

 

[Brother Shatterstone]

Molpe Lilypetals: Limnad/Female (Siren)

[sblock]* Molpe was dumbfounded, clothes were not suppose to feel this good they where a required inconvenience and nothing more, even the firefly dress wasn’t true clothing so Molpe could understand why it had been so much fun but this was true clothing, she felt the soft material upon her softer flesh and it was delightful. *

“Hmmmm, this is yummy, sis, how did you get so talented?” in near ecstasy from the clothing Molpe didn’t expect an answer to her rhetorical question as she spun and posed multiple times in front of the mirror. Finally, curiously, she did ask about the shear amount of flesh was exposed, “I imagine this isn’t enough to wear out in town, sister, so I’m suppose to cover up your exquisite work with something else? Will this outfit hinder the fireflies?” [/sblock]

 

[Rystil Arden]

Molpe:
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*Molpe notices something odd as she gazes into the mirror, but she can't make out exactly what it is. All she can tell is that the gorgeous Limnad she sees in the mirror is somehow even more beautiful than usual, and that if she hadn't known that it was just a reflection of herself, she might have been entranced by such perfect splendour.*

"Admittedly true--most people consider wearing only these two to be scandalous, but they can indeed act as underclothing," she strokes Molpe's ear with the firefly on it gently.

"These little guys can easily work around them, and they fit well with any dress, as long as the dress fits you of course," she says, though Molpe is unsure why Glamour would add that rather obvious addendum, "This also allows you to disrobe the dress without going completely nude, which--when used judiciously--increases men's desire and anticipation of you, since the things they wanted to see the naughtiest are still covered, despite the barrage of exposed flesh, and it leaves them aching for the last bit. But come on, Sister, don't be shy, aren't you wondering how they managed to fit after it was obviously the wrong size--or weren't you able to notice that before you put them on?"
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[Brother Shatterstone]

Molpe Lilypetals: Limnad/Female (Siren)

[sblock]“I had simply assumed that it was your talent at work, my sister.” Molpe smiled distracted as she poises and looks in the mirror again, “is it just me or do I seem prettier now…?”[/sblock]