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A Place to Rest (lurker) GMed by ranger


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Mithral: HP = 22/47, PP = 49, EP = 44/52, Status = Grappled

(The mutation doesn't come into effect until after Mithral sleeps.)

The creature at least seemed like it wouldn't be raping Mithral again, though it didn't release her from its grasps. Apparently sated after cumming inside of her, it slid its member out of her and stared at her in shock.
 
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(My bad. Ignore the small mention of the mutation stuff >,>; )

Mithral whimpered a bit as the creature drew free, face blushed hard as she felt her tail droop. "Er..." she managed to get out, her body still stuck in the monster's grip but really not wanting to give him incentive to try again.
 
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Mithral: HP = 22/47, PP = 49, EP = 44/52, Status = Tired

The creature's clawed hands slowly slackened and then released her, letting go of her and stepping away. It blinked several times, and then glanced down at its slowly shrinking member in horror, and then back up at Mithral, whom still had its seed dripping from between her legs. Then, it promptly turned and bolted for the stairs leading down, moving quickly but silently as its body shifted colors, blending in with its surroundings as it practically vanished from sight.
 
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Mithral blinked bemusedly as she gets back to her feet again, rubbing her head in confusion. "R-really? What just happened?" she asked to herself, before quietly starting down the stairs again, preparing her staff just in case there's trouble. After all, the lizardkin probably was legitimently worried before it, well...
 
Re: A Place to Rest (lurker)

Mithral: HP = 47, PP = 49, EP = 52, Status = Fine

Reaching the bottom floor of the small house, Mithral found it completely empty. Though she was still naked and leaking semen from her pussy, the walk down the stairs had at least helped her to push the feelings coming from her abused sex out of her mind. The bottom floor of the building was largely the same as when she'd been dragged through it by the strange lizardman, and was currently empty. A hole in the wall looked large enough for her to climb through and faced deeper into the battered village, while the door she'd been dragged through earlier remained wide open.
 
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As Mithral moved down the stairs, she tried to think a bit more about the situation. Town deserted, the creature she ran into, perhaps some sort of threat outside... Even still, she quietly kept her staff ready, as she moved to the door and peered out real quick, looking for any threats. Perhaps she should withold her exploration and report her findings to the Satyr... last she needs is to get stuck by invaders without anyone looking as well.
 
Re: A Place to Rest (lurker)

Mithral: HP = 47, PP = 49, EP = 52, Status = Fine

Just outside of the door remained seemingly clear, with no signs of movement visible beyond. There was a wide stretch of cleared land just beyond it, just like before, and past that was the forest that Mithral had come out of earlier. Crossing the gap would be a risk, but would see her away from the damaged town at least.
 
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Deciding that retreating for safety, in comparison to searching and risking capture, was the smarter thing. Mithral took a deep breath before going from her hiding space, moving at a quick run into the forest, holding onto her meager items thanks to her wrecked attire.
 
Re: A Place to Rest (lurker)

Mithral: HP = 47, PP = 49, EP = 52, Status = Fine

Mithral bolted for the treeline, but before she'd even gone ten feet out of the building she heard a low reptilian groan from behind her, and turned to see not only two of the reptilian creatures following after her, but no less than six strange grey slimy creatures. They were about three feet tall and had no discernible anatomy save for four spindly legs jutting from beneath them and a dozen or so waving, slimy tentacles. The lizardmen were about twenty feet away from Mithra, while the slimy creatures were about ten feet further behind them.
 
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With the monsters suddenly coming from the woodwork, Mithral obviously didn't want to stay and fight. Admittedly, she was able to call for her magic, but not with these numbers! As a result, Mithral kept running pel-mel for the forest again. Maybe if she reached it, she could use the trees to hide herself from them and eventually reach the Satyr's camp again.
 
Re: A Place to Rest (lurker)

Mithral: HP = 47, PP = 49, EP = 52, Status = Fine

Mithral bolted for the trees, and the strange creatures immediately gave chase. As the nude half dragon pelted for the trees she could feel them speeding after her, rapidly gaining ground on the less than athletic mage, but as she broke the tree line she heard her pursuit die off. Glancing behind as she moved through the trees, Mithral spotted the tentacled creatures moving back into town, and the lizardmen had seemingly vanished completely.
 
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While the retreat of the strange creatures was heartening, Mithral wasn't sure where the lizardmen were, and as a result Mithral was sure they were still tracking her. As a result, she didn't slow, continuing to head back the way she had come earlier at a faster pace then her earlier walk had been.
 
Re: A Place to Rest (lurker)

Mithral: HP = 47, PP = 49, EP = 52, Status = Fine, Bound

Moving through the woods at a run was hardly the easiest thing in the world to do, particularly as she entered the more dense sections farther from civilization. As she moved as quickly as she could under the circumstances, Mithral began to see glowing lights in the woods around her, tiny motes of blue and green and gold and purple, but every time she tried to concentrate on one of them she turned and found it gone. Only out of the corner of her eye was Mithral able to see them, and even then only briefly. All the same, the dragoness was sure that they were present no matter what direction she tried to turn.

A short ways into the woods, however, she suddenly found herself hoisted into the air by a noose around her leg, a loud crack having sounded just before she was suddenly yanked up into the air. There didn't seem to be anyone nearby, so whoever had laid this trap was likely going to come back for it at some later time, assuming that they remembered it at all.
 
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What a horrible night to have cursed luck, Mithral thought to herself, finally having to slow down a little as her breath started to give out on her. Between her earlier run-ins and the fact the town she had hoped would mean a new life for her being destroyed by... something... didn't help her mood.

The strange lights following her further unnerved her. Something was stalking her, and Shrakur's warning earlier were starting to really seem founded at this point, considering the way they were following her, but not quite.

And then she walked into the snare.

Giving a loud yelp, Mithral found herself suspended in the snare, whimpering as her entire body was inverted on her, her free leg kicking lightly. Giving a huff of annoyance, the dragonkin decided to try her best to free herself, grabbing onto her barely-attached rapier's scabbard and attempting to pull the weapon free.
 
Re: A Place to Rest (lurker)

Mithral: HP = 47, PP = 49, EP = 52, Status = Fine, Bound

After a moment of struggling with her sheathed sword, Mithral managed to pull it free. Before she could cut herself down, however, a voice suddenly whispered into her ear, "Don't move.... Just act natural! And don't cut yourself down! We almost have them!" There wasn't anything actually preventing Mithral from cutting the rope around her ankle, though she would have to be careful with her sword lest she accidentally impale herself when she fell. Whether or not she was willing to trust the voice, however, was a matter that only she could decide.
 
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Just about to free herself from the snare, Mithral subconsciously jumped as someone quite literally spoke right into her ears, her sword arm almost immediately tensing. "What do you mean 'IT'?!? And what has that got to do with me getting down from here!?!" she hissed back, if a bit terse at her situation. "Who are you anyway?"
 
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Mithral: HP = 47, PP = 49, EP = 52, Status = Fine

No response came from the mysterious voice, but Mithral wasn't left out to hang for very long before there was a sudden violent commotion in the bushes in the direction from which she'd come. A few moments later, several satyrs like Shrakur and a trio of nymphs, beautiful faerie women that looked human save for a few odd features each, one of them resembling a white haired kitsune but with a bushier tail, the next a pink skinned woman with tiny antlers coming upwards from her temples, and the final having green skin and deep purple hair.

"Sorry about that stranger," the purple haired woman said as the satyrs dragged a quartet of the strange lizardmen, all of them quite obviously dead. "We had to get rid of them before we could get you down from there, else we'd have ruined our ambush," said the wolf girl nymph as she untied a piece of rope from a nearby tree. Within seconds Mithral was gently lowered from the tree and untied by one of the satyrs, who then helped the half dragon to her feet.
 
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After finally getting her blood flowing the right direction again, Mithral shook her head a little, trying to get her wits back. "T-thanks, I guess?" she remarks sheepishly, her tail inadvertently covering her lower torso to at least block that part of her anatomy.

"Why were you hunting these lizard creatures down anyway?" she asked, her head tilting a little after she puts her weapon away. After all, no sence making herself look threatening, and after all, they had ensured she wasn't being chased anymore. "For that matter, what's going on? The town back there..."
 
Re: A Place to Rest (lurker)

Mithral: HP = 47, PP = 49, EP = 52, Status = Fine

"You're welcome!" the wolfish girl said with an appropriate smile, "Oh you needn't worry about modesty among us! These two were following you all the way from the village to make sure you didn't get into any trouble." She gestured toward two of the four satyrs that accompanied the trio of nymphs, who nodded in acknowledgement to Mithra.

At the half dragon's question regarding the lizardmen and the village, her rescuers all looked surprised for a moment before the purple haired nymph said, "The Hidden Village was attacked last night by those creatures. Most of the inhabitants were killed or captured, we figured you were one of them and had managed to escape somehow." The nymph with the antlers chimed in, "Who are you if you're not from the village? And what are you doing out here?"
 
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Mithral shook her head at the creature's question. "No, I'm a traveler, I heard of the village elsewhere and due to, er, circumstances, I wished to try and settle there. However, I don't think that would be a smooth idea as it stands," she admits. "I ran into another Satyr's camp last night before reaching the town today, and, well..." she slows down, not wanting to really remark about the issues beyond that point.
 
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