20 years after the opening of the Dark Portal
The Third War
Pyrewood village, Stillpine Forest
William stood before the small store in front of him. According to Hadgar this was the only store still open in Pyrewood.
"I'm going to ta blacksmith, see if they still got some o' that black powder ah can use fer my gun." the dwarf said before they all went their separate ways.
"I will go visit the keep." Tamara motioned with her head to the castle that stood on a hill." While Lieutenant Wald busies himself with the Elders here, I rather speak with the lord. See if he knows what the situation is with the outside world. I'll be back before dark."
"Didn't you ask the elders here?" Will asked.
"I did but they're speaking in riddles and half-truths." the wizard replied." I rather want to cut out the middle man and go for the source." she took up her staff." What of you, Will?"
He wanted to avoid Jacky Wald at all costs. A few days before they left, Will had slept with his wife. He suspected Jacky knew but neither had the courage or just the mental fortitude after these past few days to tackle that sore subject. Closest thing they had to a confrontation was on the day before the gates closed.
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"Robertson." Jacky had said over the campfire during a break in the fighting. He was higher up then Will, a lieutenant over a mere private.
"Yes, sir?" Will busied himself as he started crumbling leaves over boiling water.
"What...are you doing?" he asked with a tired and confused tone.
"Oh, this? Making some potions for the upcoming battle. Stamina, muscle power and enctr..."
"Where you from?" he asked." Got family back home?"
"Duskhaven. Sister, uncle..." Will smiled, the potion was ready. Perfect. He took a clean bottle from his satchel and a ladle." Yourself?"
"Wife and two kids. Duskhaven hm...i'm from Gilneas City. Used to be city watch before I enlisted."
"Ah, used to be a bit of everything." Will dug in deep and poured in the liquid." Farmer, handyman, botanist...I joined up for adventure."
Jacky smirked mirthlessly." I see, adventure...did any of your jobs bring you to Gilneas City?"
"Oh, a few...why?" Will asked.
"My Deandra...my wife and I had a disagreement a while back. A bad one, can't remember what about. During that time she made a friend from Duskhaven...visited our house while I was on patrol."
"Oh...really?" Will asked surprised. This sounded a lot like his encounter with that woman, couldn't remember her name. Wait, Wald...oh fuck, he did sleep with a woman called Wald. That's why the name was so familiar. FUCK!
"Yes..." he glared." Really." His hand was on the pommel of his blade which lay by the side, dagger-eyes aimed at Will. He knew that look, the look you gave a man who was on thin ice and you had the power to make it snap.
"Well...I believe that if your wife did do something unseemly like that...she would've felt guilty afterward. And that once we return to Gilneas...perhaps you should talk about it. I've made a promise to my girl back home I'd marry her, a promise I'd like to keep. For both our sakes, I think we should focus on that before anything else. Sir."
Jacky listened, his mind pondering about what was said.
"I think when we get home, we visit our loved ones...and move on." Jacky finally said with finality.
Will nodded...and continued making potions.
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He looked to his armour, his leather straps in dire need of mending." I need to find a leatherworker."
"Ah saw one at ta back of ta town."Hadgar said." Maybe she can help yer out."
He knocked on the door of the store. He waited for a moment before the door open. The woman behind the door was of average size with tied black hair, her attire was completely made out of leather." Yes?" she asked.
"Hello, my name is William Robertson. I got a problem with my leather straps, can you help me out?"
She looked him up and down." Got any coin?"
He winced." No... just one silver and some copper to my name."
She didn't slam the door in his face however. She again looked him up and down. A feral grin came to her lips." I can do it for free.....if you provide me with a service."
"Service?" the Gilnean soldier asked." What service?"
She opened her door and pulled him in. Before he could protest, her kiss dispelled any faint notions of being faithful to Willa back home. After the fighting the past few days, he needed warmth. He needed a woman. And she required a service.
A good trade.
He returned the kiss deeply, hungrily. She pulled him into her shop and closed the door.
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William held on to the legs of the leatherworker, his manhood penetrated her with fast, rapid thrusts. She howled in pleasure as the workbench beneath them thudded against the wall.
"Ah, ah, ah!" she moaned with every thud. She held on to the sides of the table, her position unaltered by Will's strong strokes. This was a service he was all too willing to provide.
He held her close as she had a leg over each shoulder, keeping her pinned as the thrusts ravaged her inside. He wanted to reach down and tear of her leather vest but he could wait. He had time. He would lick and fondle them like Willa's and Marie's soon enough. She kind of looked like Jacky's wife now he thought of it. What was her name again...?
"Ah ah, they all fuck like you ah ah in Gilneaaaah?!" she started to scream. She was even louder than Marie.
"No, just me!" he grunted. His movements increased in speed, his impacts on her flesh hit harder. She began to moan even louder. She was close, he could see it on her cheek, hear it in her breathe. She threw back her head and screamed, she convulsed on his cock. Yes, he made his first Lordearon woman come. He kept at it, sweat on his brow. She moved with him still, in the raptures of post orgasmic bliss. He to was starting to feel his arrival approaching.
"Where do you want my seed?" he grunted.
The leatherworker gasped." O-oh, in my mouth."
She pushed him off her gently and knelt before him, next to her discarded trousers.
