>>2534282
>Take it with us. It has lots of potential research value.

>>2534282
>Take it with us. It has lots of potential research value.

>>2534282
>>Take it with us. It has lots of potential research value.

>>2534282
>Leave it here. It's where it belongs.

>>2534282
>>Take it with us. It has lots of potential research value.

>>2534282
>Leave it here. It's where it belongs.

>>2534282
>>Take it with us. It has lots of potential research value.

>>2534282
>Take it with us. It has lots of potential research value.

>>2534282
>Leave it here. It's where it belongs.

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>>2534282
You just shrug and sling the restrained crystal golem over your shoulder. You already went through all the trouble of securing it. Might as well drag it back with you.

"Should we..." Morgan frowns. "Should we tell the others about this? I mean the rest of the village?"

"I don't see any reason to. Something like this shouldn't concern them as long as the mana continues to flow." Elias remarks.

"Hmph, you just wanna hoard to secret to yourself, right?" Nino pouts.

"Knowledge is power, Nino." Elias' eyes smolder. "You of all Mages should know that."

"Well, uh, we'll keep quiet about it if you want." Janice shrugs. "Doesn't feel right not mentioning this to the Chief, but you all really helped us out here, so it's the least I can do."

>There's no harm in telling everyone.
>Better to keep this secret.
>Other

>>2534468
>There's no harm in telling everyone.

>>2534468
>>There's no harm in telling everyone.

>>2534468
>There's no harm in telling everyone.

Mysterious things living down in their holy hole is probably worth mentioning.

>>2534468
>>There's no harm in telling everyone.

>>2534468
>There's no harm in telling everyone.

>>2534468
>>There's no harm in telling everyone.

Lucky we didn't get intimate with Morgan at such a sacred place like the Lake. Just imagine all that ambient Magical energy affecting the conception.

>>2534468
>There's no harm in telling everyone.

>>2534539
The seers would probably murder us for that.

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>>2534468
You just shrug as you continue carrying the crystal golem towards the teleportation circle that would get you out of the cave.

"Guess he doesn't care." Morgan shrugs as well as she picks up her bow and gear to follow you. "Come on, let's get going."

And just like that, your whole expedition gets the camp packed up and gathered at the circle Elias had drawn on the floor. Warping out of here was going to be much quicker and simpler than having to walk back out, that's for sure.

"Is everybody prepared?" Elias wonders.

Everybody nods.

"Excellent." Elias' eyes glow as he channels power through the intricate circle drawn on the ground. The runes and glyphs begin to burn in a soft azure glow and there's a flash of light.

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>2534582

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>2534582

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>2534582
Hey Merc, when Templar gonna tell Morgan what his actual name is?

>>2534539
Isn't this not happening unlucky?

>>2534640
The kids could potentially be even more animalistic than regular demis.

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>>2534582
And just like that, you find yourself in the center of the village square. You make a quick headcount of all of the expedition members and are relieved that everybody is present. You never did trust Mage teleportation much.

In addition, the dragon head, the last remaining intact proof of your deeds, was also teleported along with you, giving yoru sudden entrance much more impact.

Almost immediately, the gathered demihuman villagers stop what they're doing and just stare agape. For many of them, this was probably the first time they've seen a dragon at all.

"Come on! The Chief will be waiting!" Janice tugs at your arm.

>Stick around to hammer home that you've just slain a dragon.
>Better go see the Chief right now.
>Other

>>2534686
>>Better go see the Chief right now.

>>2534686
>>Stick around to hammer home that you've just slain a dragon.
>>If any of the ruffians who accosted us the other day are present, chuckle.

>>2534686
>Better go see the Chief right now.

>>2534686
>Better go see the Chief right now.

>>2534686
>>Better go see the Chief right now.

>>2534686
>Better go see the Chief right now.

>>2534686
>Better go see the Chief right now.

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>>2534686
You nod and follow Janice. Morgan and Elias also tag along while the others stay back to keep an eye on the dragon head. After all, you wouldn't want some prankster or ruffian to damage or steal it.

The crystal golem is still slung securely over your shoulder, concealed by a large swath of cloth so as not to cause undue curiosity. Soon enough, you're back at the throne room, where Chief Fardan is waiting, just as regal as ever.

"The greenseers tell me life flows through the soil and weirwood again. The death and decay has been halted." Fardan says, eying you all carefully. "They also told me that you had entered the Well."

You nod.

"Correct." Elias says. "And we found the cause of your problem and rectified it."

"It was a dragon." Morgan explains. "It was burning up the roots underground."

"To think a dragon would be residing in the Well all this time..." Fardan mutters, his antlers trembling. "And you bring something else. Something that smells... pure."

You nod and unsling the crystal dwarf golem, setting it carefully on the ground in front of the throne and pulling the cloth cloak off.

Fardan's guards immediately draw sword and fang, but Fardan himself remains calm, carefully observing the living chunk of crystal.

"I see, so you found the crystal, too." He grunts.

"Wait, you knew about it?" Morgan blinks and looks to Janice.

"This is news to me, too." Janice frowns.

"Did you really think the greenseers would declare the Well sacred without knowing what lay inside it?" Fardan says wryly. "We still have little understanding of it, but we know it is the reason this valley prospers."

"Which is why we can't let you take it out of this Valley." Atalanta says grimly, appearing out of the shadows.

"Oh dear." Elias' eyes smolder.

"We do not wish to fight you, especially after all you've done for us." Fardan shakes his head. "But we cannot allow even a sliver of our most precious treasure to slip out of the Valley. The secret must be kept."

"This isn't good..." Morgan mutters to you. "Not including the Chief himself, I'm counting at least six guards including Atalanta. I'm not sure if we can count on Janice helping, either."

"How troublesome." Elias sighs. "It's always difficult dealing with those that also know the power of secrets."

>Agree with Fardan's request.
>Try to reason with him.
>Try to intimidate him.
>Other

>>2534884
>>Try to reason with him.
Any magician worth their salt will find a way down there eventually. The elves are already around. Just swear the mages hear to secrecy in exchange for the rights to study it.

>>2534884
>Try to intimidate him.
We gotta flex

>>2534884
>>>Try to reason with him.

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>>2534884
>Try to intimidate him.

>We do not wish to fight you, especially after all you've done for us.
Then don't, it's as easy as that.

>>2534884
>>Try to intimidate him.
Great. This is what happens when everyone spills secrets. I for one would like to try to restore the dwarf from crystal to his original form, which means taking it back.

>>2534884
>>Try to reason with him.

>>2534884
>Agree with Fardan's request.

>>2534884
>Agree with Fardan's request.
>But perhaps some research and investigation here are warranted. Perhaps it is what drew the dragon?

>>2534884
>Agree with Fardan's request.

>>2534884
>Agree with Fardan's request.

More Elias' problem than ours. More importantly, we're on the same side here. The elves know there's something special here and they want it. Neither of us want to see them get it.

>>2534884
>Try to intimidate him.

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>>2534884
Okay, the votes are pretty tight here, so we'll have a quick runoff vote!

>Agree
>Intimidate

>>2535010
>Intimidate

>>2535010
>Agree

>>2535010
>>Agree

>>2535010
>>Intimidate

>>2535010
>Intimidate

>>2535010
>>Intimidate

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>>2535010
>>Agree

>>2535010
>Agree

>>2535010
>>Intimidate
Ashwalker, ho!

>>2535010
>Agree

>>2535010
>>Agree

>>2535010
>Intimidate

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>>2535010
You just nod. Honestly, you weren't all that much interested in Mage politics. If Elias wanted the crystal so badly, he would have to make his own case to Fardan.

"Hmph, I suppose I will have to talk about this to him separately." Elias shakes his head, already guessing your intentions.

At that, the atmosphere in the room begins to lighten as the guards stand down.

"Now that piece of business is done..." Fardan narrows his eyes. "We are of course in your debt, Templar. What is it that you would ask of us in return?"

>Some loot would be nice.
>Maybe Morgan can learn something from your rangers.
>Forge an alliance against the Elves.
>Other

>>2535193
>>Forge an alliance against the Elves.

>>2535193
>Forge an alliance against the Elves.
We need everyone you can spare as well as every single animal you can convince to the cause.

>>2535193
>>Ask if we could get some weirwood for ourselves and some training in how to use our transformation.

>>2535193
>>Maybe Morgan can learn something from your rangers.

>>2535193
>>Some loot would be nice.

Weirwood trinkets, or perhaps tree sap would help.

>>2535210
>we meet the Elves in battle with an army of wolves, bears, wild cats, and birds

Now we just need to find a few assorted Dragonoids, and monsters, and we'll be called The Beast Master.

>>2535193
>>Forge an alliance against the Elves.

>>2535193
>Forge an alliance against the Elves.

>>2535230
Or something else. We should carelessly let an elf see under our mask sometime when we are transformed and let them take the knowledge home to spread propaganda about the dragon templar.

>>2535193
>Forge an alliance against the Elves.

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>>2535193
You make a fist and hold it up in front of you.

"Pretty sure he's saying he wants a guarantee of an alliance against the Elves." Morgan explains.

"Yes, they've been a nuisance on our borders." Fardan nods in agreement. "We will gladly aid you in your battle against them. Though, I would like to know, who exactly would we be allying with...?"

>The Templars
>The city of Eisenwand.
>Other

>>2535299
>>The city of Eisenwand.

>>2535299
>Why not both?

>>2535299
>The city of Eisenwand.

Let's not try converting them this early.

>>2535299
>>The city of Eisenwand.

>>2535299
>>The city of Eisenwand.

>>2535299
>The city of Eisenwand.

>>2535299
>>The Templars
Let's get them on the good side of our less-accepting fellow templar.

>>2535299
>The city of Eisenwand.

>>2535299
>The Templars

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>>2535299
You reach into your pack and toss the crest of Lucina's family, which also doubled as a symbol for Eisenwand. Almost fittingly, it was a wolf wearing a crown, howling to an unseen Luna.

"The kingdom we represent. Eisenwand." Morgan says.

"I see." Fardan nods as he holds the crest in his hands and examines it. "Then if your Eisenwand ever asks for aid, we shall answer."

"So I suppose you guys are heading back?" Janice asks.

>Yes, we've been away far too long already.
>We could stick around a little longer.
>Other

>>2535427
>>We could stick around a little longer.
What's the harm in spending another night?

>>2535427
>>We could stick around a little longer.

>>2535437
I just hope that we don't arrive back at the city while it's immediately under siege. Then we'd need a new base of operations.

>>2535427
>Yes, we've been away far too long already.

>>2535427
>>We could stick around a little longer.
i wanna poke the elves some more

>>2535427
>We could stick around a little longer.
Morgan still needs to find some stuff out.

>>2535427
>Yes, we've been away far too long already.

>>2535427
>>We could stick around a little longer.

>>2535427
>Yes, we've been away far too long already.

>>2535453
Makes you wonder if Morgan's people know about the truth, though I'm more concerned if her parents would approve of us being her partner.

I hope dragon blood pumping through their grandkids' veins would appease them.

>>2535437
The elfs that retreated must have reported our presence here.

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>>2535427
You shake your head. You could probably stay another night. Get properly rested and supplied before heading back.

"We're staying?" Mrogan blinks. "What's on your mind?"

"Well, I suppose we do still have those Elves prowling our borders." Atalanta adds. "And I think we've finally pinned down the location of their camp, if that's something you're up for."

"Or do you just wanna actually get some relaxation in?" Janice winks. "I know this really great hot spring you'll love!"

>You're up for some Elf slaying now.
>A hot spring...?
>Other

>>2535546
>You're up for some Elf slaying now.
Elf slaying is relaxing.

>>2535546
>>A hot spring...?

>>2535546
>A hot spring...?

>>2535546
>>A hot spring...?

Cue everyone trying to see what we look like during our private time with Morgan.

>>2535546
>>A hot spring...?
>>2535566
Cue sitting in hotspring in full armor, making the water hotter.

>>2535546
>>A hot spring...?

>>2535546
>>A hot spring...?

>>2535546
>You're up for some Elf slaying now.
Never not killing elves.

>>2535546
>>You're up for some Elf slaying now.
We can refresh ourselves after.

>>2535546
>A hot spring...?
Been a long couple of days

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You look at Janice, intrigued.

"Ha! Knew that would grab your attention!" Janice winks. "Chief, it's all right if they visit, right?"

"I see no issue." Fardan nods. "They are free to use it how they please."

"Sweet!" Janice grabs both yours and Morgan's arms and starts dragging the both of you along.

"I will stay here and continue discussions." Elias says calmly as you are pulled out of the door.

You head back to the village square, which is now almost completely packed with spectators, coming to look at what you had dragged in. Janice easily pushes her way through the crowd to reach the dragon's head, where the rest of your expedition was stationed at.

"Hot spring tiiiiiiime!" Janice chimes.

Artya seems to perk up, along with Niko and Valentia.

"Ewwww, sounds like a baaaaath." Nino whines.

"You're not getting out of it that easy, squirt." Naru scowls as she grabs Nino by the collar.

"We'll stay here to keep watch on the dragon." Justine says cooly.

"Yeah! And somebody's gotta keep an eye on the Archmage!" Caroline adds.

>You suppose they make a good point.
>Nope, time for mandatory relaxation.
>Other

>>2535672
>>Nope, time for mandatory relaxation.

>>2535672
>>Nope, time for mandatory relaxation.

>>2535672
>>Nope, time for mandatory relaxation.

>>2535672
>You suppose they make a good point.

>>2535672
>>Nope, time for mandatory relaxation.

>>2535672
>Nope, time for mandatory relaxation.

>>2535672
>Nope, time for mandatory relaxation.

>>2535672
>Nope, time for mandatory relaxation.

I really doubt someone will be stupid enough to try rob someone who just killed a dragon.

>>2535672
>>Nope, time for mandatory relaxation.
Use the skull as big sake cup.

>>2535672
Is it time to snu-snu morgan again?

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>>2535672
You shake your head adamantly. They deserved this moment of respite just as much as anybody else. Even though you spent the last couple of days camping out, you know the Twins had been spending all that time assisting Elias, almost never resting themselves.

So you simply reach over and grab both of the Mageknights, safely nestling them under each of your arms.

"H-hey! Let go!" Caroline whines and struggles.

"We're in quite the predicament now." Justine observes coolly.

"This looks so wrong." Naru winces.

"In any other situation, I'd agree." Valentia nods.

"Well, come along, then! Follow me!" Janice chimes as she leads you all away.

You follow her to the edge of the village, to a side that abuts up the edge of one of the mountains, and you go up a winding trail until you happen upon a large, wooden lodge. Behind it, you could see columns of steam rising into the sky.

"These hot springs come from underneath the mountains, and run through the Well, itself!" Janice explains as she leads you all up. "So they have very effective rejuvenating properties! You won't regret coming here!"

The lodge was very much like the inn, being its own separate living area, with changing rooms that led straight to the steaming pools out back.

"All right! Ladies, this way!" Janice points to one end.

Artya takes the lead there and shows the party to the changing room.

"And for you boys." Janice looks to you and Romulus. "Well, I'm sure Rommie here doesn't need much changing, but you, Templar..."

>You suppose you can part with your armor.
>No, you'd rather keep your armor on.
>Other

>>2535853
>>Other
>we keep the helmet on

>>2535853
>You suppose you can part with your armor.

>>2535860
supporting this

>>2535853
>You suppose you can part with your armor.
>other
Make a face covering mask with towels

>>2535853
>>2535860
Helmet.

>>2535853
>You suppose you can part with your armor.

>>2535860
This

>>2535853
Supporting either >>2535860
or>>2535866

>>2535853
This >>2535860

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>>2535853
You head into the changing room and carefully strip off all of your armor, setting it aside. However, you decide to leave your helmet on. Couldn't be too careful, after all.

You wrap a towel around yourself to maintain some form of modesty. As you look outside, you can see the large, communal pool where the others were gathered, splashing around or attempting to relax. Looks like the demihumans here didn't particularly care if differing genders bathed together.

However, you also see a path leading further up the mountain to a more secluded area. If you recall what Janice had told you, up that way were more private pools for those who didn't want to be bothered...

>Head up to the private pools.
>Might as well swing by the communal one.
>Other

>>2535917
>>Head up to the private pools.

>>2535917
>Head up to the private pools.

>>2535917
>Might as well swing by the communal one.
Wonder how many we'll catch mirin

>>2535917
>Head up to the private pools.

>>2535917
>Head up to the private pools.

>>2535917
>>Head up to the private pools.

>>2535917
>>Head up to the private pools.

Make sure to check for anyone trying to spy on our good looks.

>>2535917
>>Might as well swing by the communal one.

>>2535917
>Head up to the private pools.

Uh i fucked up my vote lol

>>2535937
Nino and the Twins.I think Vally already saw our face? Or were we only with our helmet when we got taken injured to the temple? I actually can't remember.

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You take the road up to the private pools, with Romulus following closely behind you. You pick a pool near the mountainside. Not only did it afford a commanding view of the valley, but it also limited the possible route someone could take to sneak up you. You always had to be cautious, after all.

You settle down in the water, not even minding or being phased by the warmth. After all, after being repeatedly hit by Nino's fireballs and standing in the face of dragon fire breath, this wasn't really anything to you. Still, you had to admit, feeling the warm water soak into your skin was a very pleasant feeling. You could feel your muscles relaxing and all of the aches and pains accumulated from your previous battles and the arduous journey here being washed away.

Romulus meanwhile paces back and forth, sniffing at the water and being unsure if it was safe to jump in.

>Let him do as he pleases.
>Better give him a little helping hand.
>Other

>>2536016
>>Let him do as he pleases.

>>2536016
>Better give him a little helping hand.

>>2536016
>Let him do as he pleases.

>>2536016
>Better give him a little helping hand.

>>2536016
>Let him do as he pleases.

>>2536016
>>Better give him a little helping hand.

>>2536016
>>Better give him a little helping hand.

>>2536016
>Let him do as he pleases.

Don't dunk the dog, err, wolf.

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>>2536016
Got a bit of a tie, so we'll have to roll it off!

1. Let him do as he pleases.
2. Helping hand.

>>2536016
>Better give him a little helping hand.

>>2536083
>2. Helping hand.

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>>2536083
Not wanting to see this go on any longer, you casually just stand up, pick up Romulus, and plop him down in the water.

Honestly, the direwolf was much heavier than you had expected. He was certainly growing rather fast.

Romulus whimpers at first at the sudden chance in circumstances, but he gets used to the sensation soon enough and begins casually paddling around the pool.

"Looks like you two are having a good time."

You look up to see Morgan standing at the edge of the pool now, too. She had herself covered up with a towel, with only her wolf tail poking out.

"So, do you have room for one more?" She asks a little awkwardly.

You nod.

"I see." Morgan smiles as she lets the towel fall and she carefully enters the pool, sidling up next to you and resting her cheek against your bare shoulder.

"Feels nice being able to touch you like this." She says softly, eyes closed. "Feels like it doesn't happen often."

Well, that was certainly true. You hardly liked taking your armor off unless it was absolutely necessary.

>Ask Morgan if she has ever considered staying here.
>Ask her how it felt facing down a dragon.
>Ask if she's still feeling insecure about her instincts.
>Other

>>2536095
>Ask her how it felt facing down a dragon.
>Ask if she's still feeling insecure about her instincts.

>>2536095
>Ask her how it felt facing down a dragon.

>>2536095
>Ask if she's still feeling insecure about her instincts.

>>2536095
>>Ask her how it felt facing down a dragon.
>>Ask if she's still feeling insecure about her instincts.

>>2536095
>>Ask if she's still feeling insecure about her instincts.

>>2536095
>>Ask if she's still feeling insecure about her instincts.

>>2536095
>>Ask if she's still feeling insecure about her instincts.

>>2536095
>Ask her how it felt facing down a dragon.
>Ask if she's still feeling insecure about her instincts.

>>2536095
>Ask if she's still feeling insecure about her instincts.
>Other: Hug her

>the direwolf was much heavier than you had expected

Merc stop sayind Romulous is fat.

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>>2536095
You tug at Morgan's wolf ears, wondering if she was still insecure about her more wolfish side.

"H-hey!" Morgan pouts as she slaps your hands away, ears twitching angrily. "And... well... I guess I'm feeling better, if that's what you're asking."

Morgan then turns around, so she's facing out the edge over the valley.

"I guess... being out here and seeing all these people just living normally... maybe I'm just overthinking things. Maybe I was just fooling myself into thinking there was something bad about this.. .this new side of me. Or, well... what if I was like that all the time?"

Morgan looks to you, concern in her eyes.

"Um, what do you think?"

>Honestly, I really like fighting spirit like that.
>You're right. You're overthinking things.
>Other

>>2536131
>>You're right. You're overthinking things.

>>2536131
>Honestly, I really like fighting spirit like that.

>>2536131
>>You're right. You're overthinking things.

>>2536131
>>You're right. You're overthinking things.

And don't change just because her people are bit more instinctual than the others.

>>2536131
>Honestly, I really like fighting spirit like that.

>>2536131
>Honestly, I really like fighting spirit like that.

Like a strong she-wolf!

Let's also talk about our future plans and where we see ourselves.

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>>2536131
Oh man, we've got another tie...!

1. Like
2. Overthinking

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>>2536189
You flick Morgan in the forehead to snap her out of her funk. She was definitely overthinking things, as she said.

"All right, all right, I get it!" Morgan chuckles. "Sorry, I was doing that overthinking thing again."

You nod. Damn right.

Romulus paddles up and licks Morgan's cheek, you suppose in an attempt to cheer her up.

"Heh, thanks, Rom." Morgan smiles and looks to you, her fingers pressing against your helmet.

"So... how about we take this thing off?" She asks, her eyes glinting.

>It should be safe.
>It's still potentially dangerous out here...
>Other

>>2536194
>It should be safe.

>>2536194
>It should be safe
What could go wrong

>>2536194
>>It should be safe.

>>2536157
Seems like a death-flag, but I kinda also want to hear what she thinks.

>>2536194
>It should be safe.

Bath time snu snu

>>2536194
>It's still potentially dangerous out here...
...But even if you go down, you trust her to keep the both of you safe.

>>2536194
>It should be safe.

>>2536194
>It should be safe.

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>>2536194
Well, it should be safe to take off your helmet. After all, there didn't seem to be any immediate threats...

>Roll 1d20

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>>2536245
Sexy times?

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>>2536245

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>>2536245

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>>2536251
Let me guess, Niko is trying to catch a glimpse.

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>>2536251
FUCK

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>>2536251
Uh oh! Looks like we've got a 1 here!

Would you like to use a FATE POINT to reroll? You currently have 3 points!

>Y
>N

>>2536255
>>N
lets see what happens

>>2536251
Suddenly Russians! Wait, wrong quest.

>>2536255
>Y

>>2536255
>>N
Let's see who is trying to spy on us.

>>2536255
>N

Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>2536255
Kinda want to see what happens, but not quite. DICE!
1 - Y
2 - N

>>2536255
>N

>>2536255
>N

>>2536255
>N

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>>2536255
>N

>>2536264
Morgan isn't able to control her insticts and jump us. Femdom Morgan get!

>>2536255
>>N

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Rolled 4, 3, 5, 8 = 20 (4d20)

>>2536255
...

>>2536275
We rolled a 1 not a 20

>>2536279
Unless it's a certain season when some Demi humans go into heat.

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>>2536278
You let Morgan take off your helmet and she calmly sets it aside. However, before she can continue on, Romulus' ears perk up and he starts barking at the bushes.

Your instincts kick in and you whip around, where you see Nino, Valentia, and the Twins peeking at your from the bushes.

And they get a good look at your face. Their faces light up red like fires in the night.

Damn, you had gotten too careless. Those four must have followed you up here, and now they've gotten a good look at your face.

>Time to make your escape to somewhere more private.
>Ah well, it's not like you have anything to hide from them.
>TREACHERY MUST BE PUNISHED.
>Other

I can alreafy see the scene in my mind. Templar nods agreeing with Morgan and as he removes the helmet Nino and the Twins are hidding in the top of the wall staring. Then as the templar slowly removes his helmet his long blonde hair flows down making sparkles fill the scene and focus on his androginous face as he flips the long blonde hair.

And then Morgan pounce him like a wolf does with it's prey.

>>2536282
>>TREACHERY MUST BE PUNISHED.

>>2536282
>>Time to make your escape to somewhere more private.

>>2536282
>TREACHERY MUST BE PUNISHED.

>>2536279
You are new to the quest uh?

>>2536282
>TREACHERY MUST BE PUNISHED

>>2536282
>(Ah well, it's not like you have anything to hide from them. That said, it's not like you can't have a little fun.)
>TREACHERY MUST BE PUNISHED.

>>2536282
>TREACHERY MUST BE PUNISHED.
Send Romulus to drag them away by their collars.

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>>2536282
>TREACHERY MUST BE PUNISHED.

>>2536291
>yfw they are wearing just towels.

>>2536282
>TREACHERY MUST BE PUNISHED.

>>2536282
>TREACHERY MUST BE PUNISHED.

>>2536287
?
I was implying femdom Morgan would be great

>>2536282
>TREACHERY MUST BE PUNISHED.

>>2536282
>>TREACHERY MUST BE PUNISHED.
spanking time
and no headpats on the way back

>inb4 we roll a nat 1 again and let the girls have the full view of the unarmored templar

>>2536281
>>2536296

If we do have an intimate moment here, would the levels of magic energy in the water be enough to cause changes to the conception?

>>2536301
im fine with that
let them see our glorious sword

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>>2536282
You have to admit, these girls had to have a certain amount of sheer audacity to come out and spy on you. You of all people, now of all times.

Such treachery could not be allowed. Such treachery MUST BE PUNISHED.

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>2536307
Here comes the snow.

>>2536305
>sword
>implying it isn't just another spear

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>2536307

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>2536307
Here we go

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>2536307

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>2536307

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>2536307

>>2536311
>>2536310
>>2536308
Aw man... i wanted another 1

At least now we get to spank Vally, Nino and the Twins...i just hope this doesn't end up i to a kink..

>>2536317
i hope it does

>>2536308
>>2536310
>>2536311
We're throwing a bucket of water on them

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>>2536307
Thinking fast, you grab a spare towel,dunk it into the water, and then quickly twist it around into a makeshift whip. You then rise from the water, your temporary whip snapping and cracking against bare skin, sending the girls fleeing and shrieking in all directions.

And the night was filled with screams and terror, much to Morgan's annoyance.

>And that's it for tonight! As always, next thread is next week, and don't forget Macross on Friday!

>>2536328
>We're throwing buckets of water at them
FTFY

>>2536339
Poor Morgan, not even getting to have Templar all to herself even this once.

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>>2536339
See you next time, boss!

Looks like Morgan expected something a bit more romantic before being interrupted.

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>>2536339
Thanks for the run, boss.

>>2536351

Maybe we'll make it up to Morgan by turning the dragonscales we have into a set of sexy armour for her to wear?

>>2536339
Wolfu just wants to be alone with her mate. We should go camping sometime, just her and the Templar.

Anyway, thanks for running.

>>2536339
Did no one even see the radically different armor we're now wearing?

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>>2536435
Well, most of the demihumans don't now better since they haven't seen you much. The rest of the party's already gotten used to it at this point, and the Chief just has a really, REALLY good pokerface.

>>2536339
Thanks, chief

>>2537331
Fuck yeah.

>Ozen-senpai notices the Dragon Head/

>Ozen-senpai lewds when?