Ranger's Encounter
BRYN
I screamed in frustration as the trail I was following went cold, even the wolf at my side couldn't pick up the necromancer's trail. "No fear Sylvari. We'll find it again." I said and the chocolate wolf grumbled irritably.
Sudden laughter had me on guard as a brightly dressed and almost as brightly colored dragonfolk stepped into the clearing I stood in. I narrowed my acid green eyes at him and flipped my red hair as I eyed him.
"Why so angry, beautiful?" He asked his golden eyes filled with mirth as his aqua and purple scales glistened in the sun.
"I have no time for you bard." I said as I stood and looked for any clues to the direction the necromancer's small hoard had gone. The dragon smirked, his long tail lashing as he chuckled. Sylvari growled at him but I waved the wolf off, we didn't have time.
"If you're looking for those zombies they went north, towards the mountains." said the bard and I eyed him suspiciously.
"Why would you help me?" I asked as I turned north where he was standing and saw the bare outline of a skeletal footprint.
"Reskel at your service! Bard and romance extraordinaire." He said with an embellished bow and a wink. I blushed, he was flirting with me, I didn't have the patience for this. I pushed past Reskel, Sylvari taking a snap at his tail as we passed. The dragonfolk hissed at the wolf but didn't retaliate, instead he followed after me humming a merry tune.
I grumbled, the bard continued to follow us. He walked quietly when I did, and hummed and sang when I took little care. He was able to read my movements so I could tell he was a well traveled adventurer. I just didn't need him. I had my wolf and he was company enough, and Sylvari didn't talk.
"Must you hum or sing at every moment that does not require silence?" I grouched as he hummed happily behind me.
"Must you require silence at every moment?" He responded and I growled at him, making him laugh.
"Really is my company so bad, elf? You haven't even told me your name and I don't complain." He said and I stopped short. Had it really been so long since I'd been around another I had lost my sense of self.
"Forgive me, that was...rude. I am Bryn, and my wolf is Sylvari." I said and Reskel took my hand and laid a gentle kiss across my knuckles, his tail sliding up my leg and the tip brushing against my crotch. I turned bright red, and went to step away but found his golden eyes mesmerizing.
"Such a lovely name, for such a beautiful woman." He purred as he straightened and leaned into me, his tail tilting me forward till our mouths met. As soon as or lips met his arms came around me and he pulled me close. His tongue surged into my mouth and wrapped around mine, taking me hostage in the kiss.
I moaned as he ground up against me, his hard length apparent in his cotton pants. His tail rose and I felt the tip sliding into my pants. I made a sound of surprise as I felt it brush my ass then swipe over the wet lips of my sex.
'No, surely he wouldn't.' I thought then I felt the appendage sliding into me and I couldn't hold back the moan as I was slowly filled and stretched. Reskel finally released my mouth so we could breath and I let out a gasping cry as he began to slowly thrust his tail in and out of me.
"Reskel, what are you doing? Ah!" I cried as he rubbed his clothed cock against my now swollen clit.
"Seducing you." he whispered and took my mouth again, swallowing my scream as I came my pleasure coating his tail and the front of my pants. When he released me this time he also slid his tail from my aching sex, I groaned at the absence. I hadn't felt anything like that in my life.
"Think you can stand on your own?" He asked and I nodded, giving a little wobble as he smirked. Then frowned as Sylvari stepped between us snarling and snapping at him.
"Tell the dog I didn't hurt you." He snapped growling back at Sylvari, his eyes almost beast-like.
"Sylvari, relax, he's a friend." I said and the wolf snorted at Reskel and walked away standing at the head of the trail we were following.
Suddenly he had me in his arms again and whispered against My skin as he kissed my neck, "That was only a taste of how I can please you." he growled against my skin.
I pushed him away, still wary of a stranger even if he did manage to charm me however briefly. "Anyway, are you also hunting the necromancer?" I asked as I started digging through my pack for new pants. Reskel smirked and turned away acting chivalrous all of a sudden.
I scoffed as I took off my pants and cleaned myself shivering as the open air hit my wet sex. I wiped myself clean with the dirty pants and shoved them in my pack then put on new pants. When I turned back Reskel was watching me, who knew how much he had seen.
I rolled my eyes at the bard who hummed happily and said, "As for your question, I want the amulet they have." He said with a mischievous smile.
"Why would you want such a powerful artifact?" I asked and he smiled broadly as his golden eyes gleamed with greed.
"You could say I'm a bit of a collector." He said with a little growl and small tendrils of smoke came from his nose. I raised an eyebrow then turned back down the trail and started walking again as Sylvari led the way.
RESKEL
The little wood elf was feisty and responsive, it would be fun adding her to my hoard. It was a rare treat for me to find such a pretty little prize out on my wandering. I would have to be crafty in my seduction of her. Just because she had allowed me to touch her in a moment of passion didn't mean she was mine yet.
As I hummed a tune from a far off land I watched her ass sway in front of me. The necromancer's amulet was now only second on my mind. As soon as I could get this little nymph in a bed I planned to have her screaming my name.
"The necromancer's amulet does more than raise the dead, it can grant the wearer eternal life through the blood of a dragon." I said and she looked at me curiously.
"How do you know that?" She asked me as she continued to track the footprints in the soft ground. Her wolf following the scent, suddenly they both stopped and I froze going silent as I listened for enemies.
The sounds of gruff voices reached me and I could smell fire and cooking meat. Bryn motioned me to one side indicating we should circle the camp and see what's going on. I nodded and went around to the left while she went right and sent Syvari into the camp acting injured.
"Oye what is this fuckin mutt!?" Said one of the voices and Syvari growled and came racing from the camp past me. I gripped my short sword and prepared to strike as a bandit came running from the camp after Sylvari.
"Fool." I growled and struck fast, aiming for the throat. His blood painted the leaves and ground as I opened his neck in a single strike. I heard the other bandit cry out as Bryn took out her prey as well.
We met in the middle of the shoddy camp, Sylvari wagging happily at his master's feet. Bryn smiled and handed me a map to the necromancer's camp, "We got lucky. Looks like they were hired muscle for the fiend." She said as I studied the map.
"Hmmm, looks like there's a small inn just over the hill here. How about we stop for the night?" I said and raised an eyebrow at her. She snorted and made a rude gesture at me, I laughed, she knew she was attracted to me.
I walked ahead of her and headed toward the inn. She sighed and followed. I knew she would, even she wouldn't pass up a warm bed and a hot meal for the night. I laughed as she grumbled quietly about needing to stay moving.
"The necromancer's camp won't move, and now we have a map right to it." I said and she scoffed not wanting to admit we had the time to stop.
The inn was quiet and the innkeeper welcomed us happily, handing out giant bowls of stew and hunks of bread for our dinner and a single key.
"Excuse me, I hate to seem rude, but we need two rooms." said Bryn as I ate, eyeing her. The innkeeper laughed and apologized.
"Sorry lass, you have our last available room for the night. All the others are filled up." she said and Bryn growled in irritation. The young elf returned to her dinner with a grouchy face and poor attitude.
"Come now, sharing a room with me won't be so bad." I said and slid a hand up her thigh till my fingertips touched the triangle of her sex. Her breath hitched and she tried not to blush or moan as I rubbed against her crotch with my palm grinding down on her clit.