Master Swordswoman -- Part9
(A fantasy, lesbian, erotic story by PhillippaT 01/07/11)
I've been really busy for quite a while now, (have moved around a bit too), I'm afraid, so I haven't had much time, (or space), to actually get back to writing all this out. I also found this particular chapter really hard to write - I just hope the effort was worth it? (To be honest, I've also been getting really -- WAY - ahead of myself in this story, which probably hasn't been helping either -- (especially recently with something I've got planned for the next part...) (Trilogy anyone? :p )).
Master, Escort or Lover?
Note
: After a long talk with the Storyteller about the last part I wrote, we've agreed that I should drop the slang, accents or dialect from now on, (mainly since it's supposed to be a matter of record rather than just a simple tale, and although we ended up adding translations before, we/he felt it wasn't really worth it from now on. There are apparently better sources available to show how we talk around here instead). Of course if anyone actually
likes
it like that, then let me know, (assuming I'm still around to ask that is), since I'm sure I could do a nice translation for you!
I
It took a while for my body to catch up with my thoughts, to the point that I'd actually finished my drink, before I also rose from the bench and walked towards the door of the inn. The other men there
still
couldn't keep their hands to themselves though, and I found myself fighting them off on the way, as seemed to be usual these days. You'd think they'd never seen or felt a naked woman before! (And if they hadn't, then they should have found someone else who's actually interested, first!).
Eventually I reached the outer door and opened it, revealing the dark road before the darker mountain across the river, and the cold, which by now was definitely too much for a naked woman. I quickly scampered across to the stables, letting the door close behind me, shivering as I did so.
When I got there, I heard voices from within. One was definitely Juni, though the other, no others, were male, though not too old by the sounds of it. I quickly slid into the stable entrance, as quietly as I could and let my eyes adjust to the light level inside, which actually wasn't too bad - someone had lit a couple of torches high on the walls, (probably Juni, or maybe Lori if she'd still been here before).
The smell of horse shit was very strong, (though you'd think I'd be used to it after all this time -- perhaps it smelled different there), and I dread to think what I was stepping in, but I ignored it and tried to make out what the others were saying. Then Juni cried out, and I realised that it probably wasn't good! I quickly slid round to the side, creeping along the wall to try and see where they were, and what was happening, over to my right.
There were two men, well, young men -- youths - and they'd cornered Juni, looking like they were causing nothing but trouble. I knew her showing all that money around was going to be a problem!
'C'mon bitch!' one of the boys snarled at her and he grabbed her arm, 'just give us some of that gold of yours and we'll let you go.'
'No,' Juni replied, pulling her arm away, seemingly not that afraid or affected by what was happening, 'what do you think you can do with it anyway? Where are you going to go? Where are you going to hide? You think you'll just be able to
walk
to Bymeatonsfield or something?'
She definitely had a point, but the boys didn't seem to be interested in little things like that, and they made to grab her again. I decided I'd seen and heard enough, and drew my sword before stepping round the cart between us, then quickly thrust my sword out between the boys and Juni, the edge pointing right at their throats. As I did so, I realised the one on the far side had a knife in his hand.
'Drop the knife,' I told him as sternly as I could, 'before I
make
you drop it in a very painful way.'
Both of the boys were staring wide eyed at the short-sword I held before them, before turning their eyes and following the sword up to my arms, no doubt looking at my nice muscles, and then, men and boys being what they are, still had a quick look at my body, (especially my breasts, though why they like to look at mine I don't know), before looking back at the sword.
'Go on, drop it,' I urged him, 'I'm supposed to be training to kill
Orcs
not people!'
He did, eventually, thankfully, though still reluctantly. I think he realised how much trouble he was in by then. Juni picked the knife up then went to get some help from the inn. All three of us just stood there, silently, watching each other, though they still snuck in glances at my body when they thought they could get away with it, without making it obvious by actually staring at me, like I've ever really cared about people
looking
at me before -- (if you want to stare, then go ahead -- I really couldn't care less, unless you're a naked woman too, of course, in which case I'll probably do some staring of my own!).
Soon, Juni came back with one of the larger men I'd seen in the inn, but not one I'd spoken to. He walked straight up to the boys and slapped them both round the head, while Juni came over and stood on my left, by the cart.
'Paymar and Tofful', (again, I hope I got the spellings right!), 'just what am I supposed to do with you
this
time?' he said, as he hit them, 'just how much more trouble are you going to get yourselves into? How many beatings is it going to take for you two to actually learn that you can't go around and do things like this to people! The first thing you can do is apologise to the lady and her friend here, okay?'
They both mumbled an apology, their eyes downcast at the wooden floor that had been laid over the stone in the cave/stable. (Why they didn't just use the stone floor underneath I didn't know at the time). I finally sheathed my sword.
'But that's not going to be enough, now, is it?' the man carried on speaking, 'so, hand over the money you got given - go on.'
He held out his hand, and both of the boys reached into their pockets and put the coins they pulled out into it.
He looked down at it, 'and the rest.'
They looked really sad at that, and then pulled out a couple more coins from other pockets, before putting them in the man's hand also.
'Thank you,' he said, gruffly. Then he turned to Juni, who by now was standing next to me, holding my arm, and looking fairly happy. He held out his hand, and let her take the coins, 'that should cover your room and food at the inn, I hope,' he said, 'I apologise greatly for my sons, though I never thought they'd ever do something quite
this
stupid.'
'But you...' I started, but stopped when Juni grabbed and lightly squeezed my left arm.
The man looked at me as I started to speak, 'I thank you for not hurting them, lass, and if there's anything else I can do for you, just let me know. I'm Ditchin, Ditchin Roper of Mid'ston.'
He held out his hand, and Juni and I both shook it. Then he turned back to his sons, grabbed them and shuffled them back outside and towards the inn.
'But he didn't
have
to give us that money,' I protested to Juni, 'it's not like we need any.'
Juni sighed, 'yes he did, Master.'
'Why?' I was puzzled.
'Because it was the
right thing to do
, okay Master?' she explained, then threw her arms round me and hugged me tightly, leaning her head on my chest, 'thank-you Master. I love you so much.'
II
We stood there for a while, holding each other, until Juni finally pulled away.
'I think it's time we went back to the inn, Master, unless you'd like to sleep in here?' She raised her right eyebrow, giving me a good look at her bright green eye in the torchlight.
'I don't think that'll be good idea,' I replied, 'I'd prefer a bed to sleep in, thank you.'
'Me too,' she smiled, then turned round and began rummaging through the contents of the cart behind her, which I only just realised was the one we travelled on. Shortly, she pulled out a small cloth bag, 'there we go. Shall we go back now Master?'
'Yes please,' I said, and as she put out the torches, we walked to the entrance of the stables, before quickly running across to the inn again, both of us shivering in the cold wind as it blew down the road before us. Thankfully it didn't take long before we were back inside the inn, though I needed to go and spend a couple of minutes before the fire to warm myself up again first.
'What's the matter, darlin'?' one of the men said from behind me, 'you frozen your cute little ass off?'