Rorick was a new paladin; he eyed his holy symbol dangling from his neck with pride. It shined so well he could see his own reflection in it, and he'd worked very hard to earn the holy symbol of Dormon, the god of law and purity. He was already on his first mission; the church had sent him past the mountains and to the west where he would find a small village that is complaining of being plagued by demons. It was up to Rorick to rid that village of their problems and he was eager to prove himself in battle. Rorick patted the hilt of the longsword that hung at his hip and continued down the path that wound its way down the side of the mountain and eventually to the small little village down there.
It took the new paladin several hours to finally reach the small village but when he did he was glad, because it meant he could finally begin to prove himself. Already he saw several villagers walking out to meet with him, no doubt feeling relief that finally a paladin was here to help them with their problems.
"Greetings Stranger, might I presume you're the paladin the church has sent to aid us with our problems?" An old man said from the front of three villagers coming to greet him.
Rorick assumed that this was the village elder or mayor."Aye, where do these demons dwell and I shall vanquish them shortly, just point in the general direction. Rorick said proudly bowing before the Mayor and the three other villagers with him.
"Well, we really don't know, we don't have a problem with the demons until night time really so we were thinking we'd get you settled down first Sir Knight, and then you can begin to slay demons when they finally decide to show their ugly heads." The mayor offered with a small smile.
They each turned around and Rorick followed them into the town and grinned when heads turned to look upon the shining paladin in all his armor. He lifted his chin a little and puffed out his chest thinking to himself that surely this must be the best a man can ever feel. He was led to the front of an old but comfortable looking inn and then brought up to his room.
The room was very nice, it looked like they had been working on it since they knew he was coming, Rorick didn't stall in removing his armor and getting comfortable in a nearby chair, he kept his sword on his hip however as there was no way of telling what battles may surprise him in this town. He opened the drapes to look out of his window at the town to try and get a better tactical understanding of where he was, if this town was going to turn into a battlefield he wanted to know all the turns and twists to it.
After looking out upon the town and hills beyond for a bit of time, the paladin's stomach began to rumble a little bit and he decided to wander downstairs and see just what the inn was offering up for dinner that night. Almost as soon as he had opened the door the tantalizing smells of beef stew were wafting up into the paladin's nose and he smiled at the thoughts of helping himself to a few large bowls of the beef laden creamy substance.
As soon as he set foot in the lobby he was treated to a seat and a steamy bowl already set out. Rorick eagerly grabbed a wooden spoon and began to help himself, scooping out a nice spoonful, with a large chunk of beef and some kind of green vegetables. He shoved the good food into his mouth and gave a smile to the inn keeper to show his approval. This town was a nice one the paladin had decided, he'd hate to see it destroyed by demons and he found his eagerness to slay these terrible, ugly beasts from the abyss only increased with the more he got to know this little settlement that he had been sent to save.
Later he sat in his room as the sun just began to go down and started to strap on his armor as he was sure battle would flare up any minute now. Rorick pulled his sharp sword free of its sheath to examine it and make sure it was sharp enough to bite through tough demon skin as he would sure he'd be using it a lot that night.
That was when it happened, a flashing purple light roared up from outside his window and Rorick rushed over to push the drapes out of the way. His heart pumped hard and his blood rushed through his body as he waited to hear the screams of villagers, the destruction of buildings, or the roar of demons. The longer he waited though nothing happened. Finally he calmed down until he heard the stairs creaking with the sounds of someone coming upstairs.
Rorick shook his head, why should which bother him; he is in an inn after all. There was a soft knock upon his door and he tensed up, approaching the door very slowly. He grabbed the handle of the door and yanked it open only to give himself a very large surprise.
A beautiful woman stood in his door frame looking up at him with almost impossibly large green eyes. Auburn hair flowed from her head down to the small of her back and a flower was tucked behind one of her small cute ears. She had a pert nose, arched eyebrows, and large kissable red lips. Rorick's eyes dipped down to examine this tantalizing creature's form and he wasn't disappointed. A crimson gown was tightly wrapped around very large round breasts that seemed to push themselves out for Rorick's visual pleasure. He could already see hardened nipples centered just right upon those glorious orbs as well, her hips flared out and the gown she wore ended just past her pelvis giving him a great view of her long shapely legs. The girl wore no shoes either, and had very dainty little feet.
"Hello there, I'm Dealva, the villagers sent me to properly welcome you." Her voice was like smooth velvet and Rorick felt his cock hardening in response to this sexual creature placed in front of him.
The paladin held up his hands and shook his head. "Lady, I'd love to take advantage of your womanly attributes but alas I cannot. I am a Paladin, and therefore sworn to celibacy. The charms of a female merely distract us from our duties as servants to our gods."
This didn't seem to faze Dealva, if anything it emboldened her, she moved herself forward into close proximity with the Paladin. "Come on lover, no one has to know. Up here in this nice room it's just me and you."
The entire time she was attempting to seduce him Rorick couldn't take his eyes off this woman's lips, they were so red and looked so plump. The paladin wanted to kiss this woman fiercely; he had to get her away from him before he did something to insult his knighthood. There was something very intoxicating about her presence, she was impossible to ignore and she continued to draw his attention no matter how hard he attempted to focus on other things.
"I am truly sorry to turn you down lady, but I simply cannot. Please understand my position here and have a little pity." He pleaded trying to get the woman to get away from his door so he could focus on other things than her giant breasts, shapely hips, and luscious lips.
