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The Great Hunt (Tassadar) GM'ed by MAF


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With the current stage of pregnancy Kavika was in, it wouldn't take but another day or two of travel before she looked quite large and definitely full of a large demonic baby. During the night following the recent events that required Audi to flee with Doran, Osmodai looked at the large belly Kavika had, and didn't bother to hold back his amazement at the size. "Ho-ho-ho! What manner of creature did you mate with? I'd guess it was some manner of dragon by the size!" He declared, before giving a start as Freyda stepped on his foot.

"It's none of our concern. She's liable to give birth soon anyway, so make yourself useful, fatass." She said sharply, before Osmodai started helping Freyda get Kavika situated to best give birth after giving Freyda's ass a pinch of course. Allowed to lay on the center of the bed, Freyda somehow managing to convince Osmodai to sleep on the floor. Despite Kavika no doubt insisting she not be given such treatment, even suggesting she wouldn't mind sleeping on the floor, Freyda would burst out in outrage. "You will NOT sleep on the floor. The hell is wrong with you?" Freyda growled. "Stay on the bed, and let us know if you need food, water, or to go to the bathroom. If you try to move, I'll have Osmodai sit on your face. Just relax until you have this baby." Freyda insisted on being Kavika's caretaker.

If Kavika was willing to put up with Freyda's fuss, then it would be one nap later before Kavika felt the familiar motions of labor set in. Freyda insisted the wagons stop, bringing their progress to a halt once more to deal with what was happening. One hour later, and Kavika was laying in bed, surrounded by rags to soak up the juices and blood while being delivered a massive thirty inch tall, red skinned baby with a series of little red knobs on it's head that would no doubt become horns. Just like its father. Down south, there was very clear indication that it was a boy. Though that was all he had to mark his demonic ancestry for now. No doubt he'd acquire his father's teeth as well. However, it was not all in his father's image, as he had a pair of gray, canine eyes in the spitting image of his mother. The baby happily hugged Kavika, though revealed his intentions sooner rather than later as he went straight for her boobies, displaying surprising strength for a newborn.

"What will you name him?" Freyda inquired, looking exhausted but also holding keen interest after her time helping Kavika take care of her needs and to deliver the baby.
 
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Some days later, Kavika was about to answer Osmodai's question honestly - she had been up until that point after all - when Freyda interrupted. Really, that was probably a good thing, as she'd have to evade the full truth if Osmodai asked about the full identity of the father of her children. She frowned when Freyda forced Osmodai to sleep on the floor, not actually minding too much but not thinking it proper, though when it became clear that Freyda was not going to take an argument she let hers die in her throat. "Alright," she said, and then submitted to Freyda's fussing over her, and not too long later she felt the pangs of birth starting up.

They were familiar enough, Kavika having given birth to a litter of puppies, a minotaur, and a boar by that point, but with the size of her son it was clear that only the middle experience was really applicable. The huntress was strong, however, and again had the assistance of magic to make the experience less agonizing while her warped body stretched more than any mortal one ever might have. After a time, her massive red skinned son was unleashed upon the world, producing a sigh of relief from Kavika as she lifted him to her breast.

Freyda's question inspired a bit of a problem, actually, and Kavika pondered for a moment. "I... Am not sure," she said between heavy breaths, still recovering from her ordeal. "He is demonblooded.... What are demon names like? Would that be... Appropriate?" she asked, not actually sure herself. When it became clear that it didn't matter, however, Kavika sighed and thought for a moment. "Riaxis," she finally said, "I will call him.... Riaxis."

With her child born, they were hopefully almost to Agares' home. What she would do with the baby... She wasn't sure. It seemed better to leave him among his own kind, in her mind, but it wouldn't be as easy to abandon her much more humanoid child than it had been to send off her already developed wolf children. "Are there... Custody customs among your tribe?" Kavika asked, directing her question at Osmodai, "it might become important.... And I do not know what one of your kind will need. Is he.... One of those who will need to feed on souls? Can that even be told at so early a stage?"
 
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Freyda chuckled. "He's your child. You can name him whatever you want." she said with a shrug. She didn't seem too bothered that Kavika birthed a demon, though that might be understandable given who she was forced to lay with every night. "Welcome to the land of the living, Riaxis." Freyda greeted the newborn. Though, when asked about such things as custody, Freyda shrugged. "Most demons that I know of can control whether they have a kid. So I haven't seen a lot of child issues going around." she claimed, which in turn meant that Kavika was informed that Agares did have a choice, and chose to impregnate her.

"The kid's your kid. Or whoever's kid. Demons don't particularly care what people do with their children so long as their children don't come biting for their ankles." Osmodai addressed Kavika's question, while laying on his back on the floor. "Same goes for us. You can also try to drop the kid off... Someone will likely raise him up to be a slave most likely, or perhaps an apprentice or partner for pleasure. Depends." Osmodai shrugged, then addressed the matter of his soul. "It'll become clear once the kid becomes an adult. Just to be safe though, assume he'll need to feed and prepare something beforehand. If you have to feed him yourself, make sure he doesn't load you up with another kid. That'd be weird."

The wagon driver would peek in and ask if they could get moving because he wanted to make some progress to Agares' Keep. The intrusion earned the demon driver rather furious looks, such that it seemed he might get killed for his behavior, but Freyda sighed. "Just go slow. We've a baby." She declared. The demon looked at the baby, and seemed to wonder why people were concerned with its' durability when it was so huge. However, he said nothing and left to get the wagon going again.

A few more days would pass. Kavika's baby, Riaxis, seemed to grow at an alarming rate. By the time the announcement came that they were getting close to Agares' Keep, Riaxis was already standing up on his feet and walking around, often to sneak away when people weren't looking and try to pick something up, inspect it for a second, before walking somewhere else and setting it down. If he ever got away with it, it'd cause various shenanigans around her as Freyda and Osmodai would freak out about various personal effects that strangely went missing before seeing Riaxis walking around with another personal effect that he stole. Their behavior would make him curious though. He didn't seem to understand he was doing anything wrong, he just had a look of curiosity on his face. "What's this thing?" seemed to be the expression he wore constantly. Though he'd quickly grow bored with the things Freyda would bring in for him to inspect. A plank of wood, a square block of stone, and a ball of fur one of the demons around the wagon had for their cat. Riaxis quickly seemed to realize he was only being given junk, and reached out for the more, clearly valuable and complicated things. He even had the intelligence (should Kavika be apart of the effort to stop him), to look at her in the eyes, gray wolf eyes looking into equally gray wolf eyes, and point his finger at what he wanted. He was trying to appeal to authority, and blatantly so. The item in particular was Freyda's helmet for battle with dangerous horns on it. Freyda would reluctantly give the item up if asked before Riaxis quickly discovered its purpose. He put it onto his head, and rammed into the wall, getting the helmet stuck. Then he wanted various cutting instruments, at which point, everyone stopped wanting to humor Kavika's baby.

Once approaching Agares' Keep, Riaxis was content so long as he got to look outside and see what everyone was happy to see before staring in wonderment himself. While it was large, it wasn't large enough to easily find without a map. It was perhaps over five thousand square feet of brick standing three stories tall with a one story tall stone wall surrounding the keep for some added minimal protection against invasion. What helped it stand out more though was the presence of various houses built oddly in different senses of architecture, as if most everyone who made the houses followed a very personal take on house construction. It made the whole scene a bit much to take in, but very easy to find landmarks to help one find their way.

The carriage Kavika was in would casually roll through the streets. There was a sight of a mine in the distance while the townsfolk cleared the way. They were a mixed assortment of demons and Crolian humans who often enough appeared to be in servitude to the demons they were with. Some seemed fine with it though. The kind of men Kavika would see lording themselves over women she'd now see embracing a demonic lover who seemed of such a libido that she likely sucked all the arrogance and male superiority out of him. The women seemed rather subservient to the men though, mind a single woman with long brown hair and wealthy proportions walking down the street with two thin and youthful demon men who looked like twins clinging to her.

The carriage eventually rolled up to the front of the walled in keep before coming to a halt. Osmodai rose, adjusting his back from sitting in an awkward position. "Alright, make sure the supplies and weapons are delivered proper, keep all activity out of the way of the main throne room while Kavika and Agares converse." Osmodai directed the demons, seeming more in control than he did before when matters got private with Freyda. Now it was Freyda who was leaning back and following Osmodai around quietly. Then, that left Kavika.

Osmodai, after getting all the demons to work with unloading the caravans, approached the smaller human woman with a wide grin. "Well, here we are. Can you walk? It's not too far. The throne room is right on the first floor when you walk in, so you won't have to worry about going up a million stairs." He said, trying to comfort her, even though he didn't seem worried at all about how well Kavika was. In fact, he looked fairly confident that she was perfectly fine. However, it seemed Freyda had a part to play in his worry over her.
 
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Their answers would satisfy Kavika on what she ought to do, and while she'd partially been hoping to offload responsibility for the child on Agares somehow that didn't look like it'd be an option. So be it then. The comment about possibly feeding herself brought a blush to the huntress's face, but she let the comment go by without response while silently agreeing. Incest was a minor taboo in their tribe, at least when it had risk of producing children.

Riaxis proved to be a very curious child, and unfortunately also something of a kleptomaniac. He was up and about far more quickly than she'd expected, fast enough that she hadn't even fully recovered by the time the half-demon was mobile enough to start taking things and wandering around with them. She did her best to keep him out of trouble with some help from Freyda, but he proved difficult to control or contain without resorting to actual force, and somehow Kavika felt that that was a bad lesson to teach the child. She tried to keep him from keeping anything he took, tried to explain that simply taking things was wrong and created problems, but she didn't want to quash his curiosity in full.

When he appealed to authority over Freyda's helmet, she hesitantly nodded for Freyda to allow it only to regret that decision immensely when he rammed into a wall and got it stuck. She apologized profusely, embarrassed, and when he took to wanting to try playing with sharp things she very sharply refused him for it, trying to make it clear that it wasn't time for that but that he would eventually. Kavika would make efforts to teach him language, and about how to behave properly.

When they arrived at Agares' settlement, Kavika was struck dumb by the sheer size of the place. She was amazed that so titanic a structure could rise from the barren tundra, that it could support as many people as she saw wandering the streets. It left her wondering how much demons actually ate, and then caused her to wonder at herself. Her own appetite had been shrinking of late despite the toll being taken on her body. The regular exertion of travel and combat and multiple childbirths should have left her ravenous, but lately she'd actually been alright for some reason, which left the huntress both confused and concerned, though she wouldn't voice such then as she sat in awe of Agares' settlement.

Humans and demons, with demons unsurprisingly most often dominant, seemed to make up the bulk of the population. Kavika couldn't help but wonder how long that would last.

Eventually, they would reach the palace, and there Kavika would ready herself once she'd heard Osmodai speaking to his lieutenant, and when confronted by the demon she would calmly nod. "Yes, I can walk" she replied softly, getting to her feet by sheer force of will if necessary. Even with her newfound toughness and magical healing, however, she would still be moving somewhat gingerly after delivering Riaxis. To the boy she would gesture, indicating that he ought to follow her. Agares deserved to meet his spawn, after all. If Osmodai suggested otherwise, however, she would leave him behind with a stern command to keep out of trouble while she was away.

Then she simply followed Osmodai to his brother, walking a step behind and to the side of the gigantic demon with her hood lowered, displaying her canine ears without concern. It was mostly a formality, but Kavika wasn't sure how it would actually work out, and thus tried to keep on her toes as she prepared to fake a first meeting with Agares for his brother's benefit.
 
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Riaxis took to language very quickly, displaying astounding intelligence and a capability to learn. Though one exchange with Osmodai and suddenly Kavika witnessed her child coming up to her, and pushing her breasts up. "Boobies!" Riaxis exclaimed. The following scene was of Freyda throwing a fit at Osmodai and being the next one to apologize for her husband's foolishness as he taught the young boy words Kavika likely didn't want him to learn right away. However, he eventually began to use more polite words. "Good morning~" Riaxis would learn to say in a cute little boy voice, which lost a bit of its cute factor because he looked appropriate for the part of ones evil conscience hanging over the shoulder. All the child needed was a pitchfork to complete the image.

Once in the city of demons, Riaxis would seek to be helpful as Kavika struggled a bit to get moving for the first time since birth. He put his hands to her butt, as if to support her from the rear. "I won't let you fall, mommy!" he said enthusiastically. Eventually though, either by her command or not, he'd stop doing things to her butt and breasts and simply followed behind her, humming some song he seemingly made up in his head and doing so poorly as he apparently hadn't yet developed his sense of music. "What's that, mommy?" Riaxis suddenly asked, pointing to a spear. If answered, he immediately ask if he could have one. Surely the answer would be the same as usual. Though one of his questions would not be as per usual. "Mommy, how come you use a bow?" he asked, though before she could answer, he followed up with another question. "Freyda says those things are guns." Riaxis claimed, pointing at a shapely blue skinned demonic woman with a long spaded tail who had a pair of pistols at her sides. "Are bows better than guns? You only use the best, right mommy?" Riaxis inquired with an innocent grin, his eyes looking up at Kavika as if she truly knew what was best.

Osmodai simply chuckled at the mention of guns. "Takes a lot more effort to use a bow than a gun, little one. Your mommy knows what's best." he assured Riaxis, making him look like the most proud child ever who had an awesome mother. To that, Osmodai cast a wink in Kavika's direction.

They walked through a large pair of double doors, about as large as Agares in his apparent true form. Their size was likely due to the fact that Agares would like to fit inside his own property without ducking down. Though it may seem a little redundant if he can keep himself to a smaller form. Speaking of smaller forms, he was not in one, as Kavika would note while walking into the large chamber, two of the three stories were made up of this single hall, with tall pillars and a balcony walkway overhead where servants were going to and fro. They were rushing about, all kinds of busy as they whispered and spoke of a mistress approaching. From the halls above which they served, Kavika could smell food being prepared, food which the servants were diligently cooking to ensure Kavika would be pleased. And so far, her nostrils would no doubt be certainly pleased as she walked into the cozy yet still grand looking hall. It was lit by gentle and seemingly supernatural flames of a characteristic Kavika would actually find familiar. The first person who would come to mind would be Luxanna and her ability to manipulate light. The spells hovering about and illuminating the main hall with a soft red glow seemed just as mystical as what she could conjure.

The light shined on the long rectangular table ahead as she approached from the far end. There was no food to drool over yet, if Kavika would be taken with the idea of drooling, though the smell still yet lingered as a constant reminder that something delicious was on the way for her. The one who organized such a welcoming was none other than the large red demon himself. Agares. He sat, with his crown horns and his enormous jaw, grinning at Kavika as she approached him. "Ah yes, Kavika! My cunning tells me that you are no doubt here to seek my aid!" he declared, before holding out his hand. "But wait, you are wary! You are naturally not trustful of the idea of allying yourself with demons." Agares chuckled with pride, as if using actual cunning instead of having spoken to Kavika beforehand to know a lot of this already. However, it did seem as if he were allowing most of the bits they already passed to be passed so they could get closer to the point. "Don't worry, my dear. I assure you, I'll be entirely transparent. You have my word, demon's honor." he proclaimed with a grin.

"But before we get all dragged into such conversations, please take a seat!" Agares offered, before looking to Osmodai. "Ah! Brother! I didn't see you there! Come, you're always welcome at my table, until further notice of course!" he said teasingly while Osmodai simply pulled up his belt and approached a seat, pulling out a chair for Freyda to sit before taking his own next to her. "And the lovely Freyda as well! Welcome!" he gestured widely with his hand, seeming as merry as a large intimidating demon could be.

"Certainly, you are quite cunning to already know what Kavika seeks, brother." Osmodai admitted. "But I assure you, she is not so fearful of demons. Just look at her recent newborn!" he directed at Riaxis, who was already on the other side of the hall, having slipped away from Kavika to find more things to fiddle with. He was standing near an end table in front of a painting of a lewd succubus on full nude display. He was staring at it intently, perhaps admiring how voluptuous her shapes were, or how her large breasts were comparable to her mothers. However, his hands reached up, and adjusted the painting, straightening it out, before looking to the group and noticing all attention was on him. "My name is Riaxis." he declared.

"... Did he just adjust my painting of one of my mistresses?" Agares inquired in shock. "... Curious little sprout."

"My name is Riaxis." Kavika's child repeated, before walking up to Kavika, and pulling out his own chair before sitting next to Kavika. The entire room fell silent as the two demons and Freyda watched Riaxis act in his own unique way. The sound of the chair's wood sliding along the stone floor echoed throughout the entire chamber, filling an otherwise silent chamber before Riaxis found his seat in it. Once comfortable, he smiled up at Kavika before joining in the silence.

After a moment, Osmodai let out a chuckle, seemingly just trying to create noise for lack of any sound in the hall. "He's... He's certainly a talented kid." Osmodai said, trying to keep spirits high.

"My name is Riaxis." Riaxis declared once more.
 
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All in all, Riaxis' education would prove an entertaining distraction, at least to any not directly involved in it. And perhaps Osmodai when Freyda wasn't berating him for teaching the demonic boy words he shouldn't know yet. Explaining weaponry to him was done with some hesitation, and when the subject of which was better the huntress hesitated further. Her gut reaction was, of course, to simply agree, as she obviously preferred the bow to the Badarian firearms some of the demons somehow possessed. That was a dangerous road, however, as it might lead a lack of respect for the weapons that could prove unhealthy, and while she had met some who were quite skilled with the things Kavika knew well that they were deadly even in a novice's hands.

"Of course they are dear," Kavika answered eventually, hoping that it was the right answer. Riaxis seemed content with that, at least. Osmodai's interjection received at first a flat look but than an acknowledging nod. It was true, after all. "I'll teach you... When you are older," she continued, content to let it drop there for now.

All too soon they were in Agares' throne room, however, and the time for amusement was done. Pointedly ignoring the smells of food cooking, Kavika approached the demon lord on the opposite end of the table, so familiar in his giant form, and simply kept her expression blank as he went through his charade. "That was my purpose, yes" she replied smoothly, before letting him go through the rest without comment. The exchange between the demon borthers earned a subtle roll of her eyes, but she hurriedly realized that Riaxis was nowhere to be found when she sat.

Looking around in maternal panic, she thankfully spotted him quite quickly admiring a decidedly lewd painting, and was about to call him back when all attention was suddenly on the boy. What followed was a somewhat awkward exchange between father and son, the latter not knowing of the relation yet, followed by an equally awkward silence. "Yes you are dear," Kavika finally said when the boy repeated his introduction for the third time, not snapping but rather speaking indulgently. "Don't wander off here though! You might get lost," she continued brightly and smoothed a hand through his hair.

Then, turning to Agares, Kavika continued; "You have guessed my purpose here, to an extent. Osmodai knows it as well. I seek at minimum a non-aggression pact, a guarantee that we will stay out of each others way. Whether I approve of your policies or not, I have bigger issues than you. Namely Korgoth." She let that settle, and allowed Agares an opportunity to respond that they might see where the conversation led.
 
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Agares' grin widened when Kavika stated what she sought. He leaned back in his throne and folded one leg over the other as if in a casual manner. "At minimum, you say? Quite frankly, my dear, I'd say we're already at that stage. Why don't you tell me what you aim for most, instead?" he inquired. "In return, I shall show my good faith and state that I too have wishes from you. I desire nothing but the maximum, no minimum shall satisfy." he swayed a finger back and forth in refusal of such an idea. "First, what I desire is your experience. As just a small group of human beings against orcs, I do not doubt that your strategic knowledge is admirable, and I'm a bit lacking in talent in that department. Should you not have more obviously pressing matters, I would have it so that you come to me, and whip some sense into my forces to operate on the efficiency that yours do. Second, in return for never seeking to do ill of any sort upon you, I would have you do the same. Never raise arms against me, and I never against you."

"And third... I would have you as my mistress~" Agares declared with a grin, declaring his desire again, as he did when Kavika fucked him before, unrelenting in his quest to make Kavika his. "Now that I have declared my terms, what shall you ask of me?" he inquired. "Don't be shy either. I only respect those who have the courage to go all the way. None of that minimum nonsense. Give me your demands, woman!" he shouted, fiercely commanding Kavika to demand things from him without fear.
 
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"I do not demand," Kavika replied diplomatically, her cheeks flushed slightly and briefly following his demand that she become his mistress, "I only request. If I can be of assistance by instilling some discipline into your troops, then I will consider it payment in kind. My desire is to acquire your assistance in bringing down our common enemy, and if I can make your forces better able to deal with Korgoth's horde, then all the better. The mutual assurance of nonaggression is perfectly agreeable. As for your.... Final demand."

Kavika trailed off again, her blush returning. Agares had been impossibly good in bed, and had fathered her first humanoid child, a right she had intended to reserve for Twig when he finally gained some confidence. He was by far stronger than the somewhat puny healer, more desirable in many ways, but still... Kavika had made her choice, and she did not regret it. "I am already married," she finally replied, "so that is... Not a demand to which I am willing to submit at this time."
 
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Agares cocked his head to the side when Kavika seemed agreeable all up to the point of his final term. The statement of her marriage only seemed to confuse further, before he let out a wide grin and began laughing and slapping his knee at her statement. "Marriage!? Kavika, I don't care about human traditions! I'm not asking you to become my property, or whatever marriage entails around these parts. I'm not asking you to give up anything, other than your beauty of course! What I want most of all, is for when I approach you while you lay in your bed, you will say yes!" he declared. "But for this final request, I understand your hesitance. So I offer a compromise. You offer me a chance to earn your desire. That's all I want, and that's all I need to make your body heat when I approach. Just one chance, and I'll make you mine. I need no tricks nor magics. Just say yes, Kavika, and you may refuse me if you are not satisfied. I will accept defeat if I'm not enough to satisfy... He-he-he." He chuckled, looking directly into her eyes with his own as if fully aware that such a possibility did not exist.

"Is 'that' acceptable, Kavika? The power's in your hands, I don't know why it wouldn't be~" he cooed.

"It smells like hubris in here." Riaxis declared next to Kavika.
 
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Kavika frowned as Agares had effectively backed her into a corner out of the way she'd hoped to avoid getting into his bed again. She shot a quieting look at Riaxis, but then turned back to the demon lord with a slight flush. "Very well...." she finally said, "would you care to make your terms more.... Specific? Or will you simply try to seduce me at some point during my stay?" Riaxis certainly wasn't wrong, but if she played Agares' game she might gain a useful ally who would also be somewhat more pliant to her desires.
 
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Agares shrugged. "To be fair, this was just a negotiation meeting for all intents and purposes. We'd be jumping the gun if I suddenly took you to my chambers so suddenly, and especially while you're still no doubt tired after your trip." He declared, adding a wink at the end when he mentioned her fatigue. "Shall we consider this meeting successful then?" he invited her. "I invite you to stay, and eat as you like. You are welcome to roam in my little part of the world, Kavika. Though, I'm afraid I have matters to attend to, as much as I would prefer to shower you with affection. I'm sure you have things to keep yourself busy with as well, due to your little rebellion. Do no fret over what will come of this talk. If you do not come to me requesting something, have no doubt that I will come to you to claim your affections, and agreed opportunity." he assured her, before rising up, giving Riaxis a firm look, before seeking to leave the Hall unless Kavika said something. "The food should be just about done. Stay and eat if you wish, I must head out." he declared.

"Take care, brother." Osmodai said loosely.

"Naturally." Agares replied.
 
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"I cannot say that I will protest at, uhm, putting it off," Kavika replied, and then nodded when invited to stay as long as she liked. "We will speak later then.... Farewell for now," the huntress said as Agares excused himself, and then fidgeted until he was gone. "I had thought your forces were capable?" she asked of Osmodai, "they didn't seem.... Wholly incompetent. How much difficulty is Korgoth giving you that your forces can afford to need my assistance?"
 
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Osmodai nodded at Kavika in understanding. "An individual demon may be stronger than a human being, but it's a different story when trying to get them to work together. You're doing so well because you no doubt have everyone working in perfect harmony. For us, those demons are just soldiers. They'll run off on their own if they feel they have a good chance at dying. They lack discipline and teamwork, something Agares thinks you understand." Osmodai said, sounding neutral on the matter.
 
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"Well... I suppose that I understand now," Kavika said, "many of Korgoth's forces seem poorly organized, but I haven't yet faced his elites. Even so, I think I can instill some discipline in your troops... If they will actually listen to me."
 
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"They're assholes each in their own right, but if you're worth as much as Agares says you are, then you shouldn't have any problems taking care of those dirt bags." Osmodai said militantly.
 
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"We will see," Kavika said, wondering just how difficult their temperament would really be. There wasn't much more to be said on the matter, and so she reached out and rustled Riaxis hair and said; "You've been well behaved so far dear! Keep it up and I'll see if Agares has a candy shop somewhere around town."
 
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"I'd prefer a back rub." Riaxis declared flatly and honestly, before looking up at his mother who was rubbing his hair. "But I suppose candy will have to do." he said, actually sounding a bit disappointed.

Freyda meanwhile, looked a bit shocked at Riaxis. "When did the little guy become so... demanding and composed?" she questioned, a bit shocked at Riaxis' growth.

"My name is-" Riaxis began.

"I know what your name is!" Freyda declared in frustration.

"What is my name?" Riaxis inquired. Freyda just shook her head and sighed, looking at the food that was coming down the stairs, delivered by sexy demonesses dressed in sexy leather. "It's Riaxis." Riaxis said to Freyda, who was clenching her teeth and growling lightly.

A demoness came by and placed a plate each in front of Kavika and Riaxis, which composed of boar meat with some foreign seasonings Kavika would not recognize from her native land. "Here you go, Riaxis~" the demoness cooed before walking off. Meanwhile, Riaxis beamed as if it was a dream come true. "Thank you kind lady." he said, seeming to thank her in multiple ways while the demoness just shot him a kiss before walking off, her booty literally shaking with each step. It's size was almost as large as Kavika's. In fact, all the demonesses around her shared a similar build as Kavika. Seemed Agares loved women who could more handle his size if possible.
 
Re: The Great Hunt (Tassadar) GM'ed by MAF

"....Huh?" That was just confusing, and Kavika was stumped on how to respond to it. She watched the display between her son and the voluptuous succubus with a frown. "Thank you, but.... None of that!" she said to the demonic hussy as she pranced away, "he's underage!" She glared at the demoness until she was gone, and only then would she eat a bit of the food brought in by Agares' servants. She'd been eating a lot of pork lately... Well, it kept her healthy given how many children she'd birthed, so hopefully it wouldn't become a problem. And it wasn't like the food was bad... Gods above, she was going to have to have "the talk" with Riaxis much sooner than she'd hoped.
 
Re: The Great Hunt (Tassadar) GM'ed by MAF

"He's underage, but soon he'll be a big boy~" The succubus replied. "Maybe he'll remember me fondly!" she said before bothering Kavika no more.

"Probably." Riaxis commented.

After a fine meal the likes of which Kavika did not get to enjoy for a long time, the servants came back to collect the dishes. The same succubus came by and grabbed Kavika and Riaxis' plates, sparing no more than a smile at Riaxis and Kavika too before moving on.

"Well, Kavika. I take it you'll want a ride back to wherever your staying?" Osmodai offered.

"Could I perhaps come with you?" Freyda suddenly inquired. "I'd love to meet Svana and the gang again."

(Ignore that last part if Kavika mentioned Svana's fate somewhere. I don't think she did.)
 
Re: The Great Hunt (Tassadar) GM'ed by MAF

(I do not believe it was mentioned.)

The interaction between Riaxis and the succubus would only cause Kavika's expression to sour further, but she simply let it pass at that rather than make further issue of it.

"Mmmmm? Is that it?" Kavika said when Osmodai suggested she return to her people. "I had thought... Well, I guess... Yeah, I suppose it's time to go home," she continued after a moment, "if the negotiations are finished of course."

Freyda's comment cause her expression to go blank, and she glanced around shiftily for a moment before replying; "You... Could, but... Uhm... Svana was... Well, she was captured a long time ago, while I was out on my proving trial. Korgoth has had her for... Months now."
 
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