sturm
Tentacle God
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Amasael was walking down the road after consuming the soul she had taken from the spirit wielder. She was at a bit of a loss for what to do, her demon lord had unexpectedly died, and it was as if a wall had fallen away from her, freeing from the duties and obligations that had bound her previously and opening up a whole new world of possibilities for her. Of course as one door opens, another closes. With her master dead, she couldn't return to her home in the demon realm, she was effectively stranded in this place, isolated from her brethren, for better or worse.
She had a good deal of time as she walked to gather her thoughts, though eventually she found herself at the gates to a small city called "Larice." If memory served, it held roughly five thousand souls. Not large by any standards, but it still provided anonymity, especially in the fractured land of Badaria in which the city was located. Able to walk through the main gates without incident so long as she did nothing to draw attention to herself, the succubus found herself in the main square. Glancing around, she saw a number of places of interest. There was a blacksmith, an apothecary shop for potions, a number of bars, a few of which likely had rooms to rent, as well as signs pointing the way towards a residential area, the government buildings, an industrial area, and a refugee camp. It was up to her where she wanted to go.
She had a good deal of time as she walked to gather her thoughts, though eventually she found herself at the gates to a small city called "Larice." If memory served, it held roughly five thousand souls. Not large by any standards, but it still provided anonymity, especially in the fractured land of Badaria in which the city was located. Able to walk through the main gates without incident so long as she did nothing to draw attention to herself, the succubus found herself in the main square. Glancing around, she saw a number of places of interest. There was a blacksmith, an apothecary shop for potions, a number of bars, a few of which likely had rooms to rent, as well as signs pointing the way towards a residential area, the government buildings, an industrial area, and a refugee camp. It was up to her where she wanted to go.
Larice City Map you're in the red area now.
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