Set six years after season 6, Occupied Equestria presents an alternative history where the Changelings have conquered half of Equestria, while a former Equestrian colony - soured to Princess Twilight's notion of harmony with all creatures because of their encounters with griffins - Invaded and took the other half. In Baltimare and the Equestrian Southeast, the magic of friendship has weakened, as Communists, Changeling infiltrators, Fascists, gangs, and corrupt creepy politicians threaten the city. This role play is based in large part upon the Equestria at War mod for Hearts of Iron 4, and uses D&d 3.5e mechanics
Dark Star and Silver are preparing a task for the Civil Administration. Iron is drowning in a Lake. Brie has just gotten approval to speak with a Changeling agent about acting as a collaborator, and Spark is petting the weird cat things.
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>>108188Like a cross between paint and rubbing alcohol
>>108189She looks at him, and into his eyes. Her eyes widen, and tear
“No....”
>>108192“Now we apply the holding solution”
They apply this in much broader strokes. On his back, across his muzzle (this has a kind of ‘stinging’ smell). Then they have him turn over.
Yes, it gets on his genitals“Okay. Let’s dry it”
>>108191Iron can't help but feel her heart breaking a bit, his brow softening.
"I understand that now, Cauldron. I should have pursued so stubbornly if it meant you being hurled into this."
He stares into her blue, teary eyes.
"I was all for it, but I was not expecting you to follow suit. I..."
He stops, afraid of what word could come to his mouth, but inhales.
"I did not want to hurt you."
>>108193"Alright lets Get it dryed."
lewd >>108195One takes a hair dryer, and pints it at Dark Star
“First... is there any particular style of stripes you want?”
>>108194*I shouldn't have pursued
>>108196Dark Star looks confused
"There are different types?"
>>108194She is silent, but looks back at him. Teary eyed
>>108198“Yes, like straight, even, certain patterns”
>>108200“.... did you not know what you meant by ‘stripes’ before coming here?”
>>108199Iron stares back, placing a hoof on her cheek. He knows his confessions have been mostly horrible so far, but it's either now or possibly never.
"I love you, Cauldron," he says, metaphorically presenting his heart to her with a regretful yet passionate tone.
With that, his head slowly leans closer, his mouth apporaching hers with his eyes closing as he braces for her reaction.
>>108201"Yea regular straight stripes.i did't know that they could be in patterns."
>>108203He’s looking right at a Zebra, and her stripes are not straight
>>108202Oh dear
>>108205That's not specifici enough for them to get the idea that they are supoosed to resemble Zebra stripes and not some collection of bizarrely straight stripes that literally no one will believe look like a zebra, but okay
>>108202"Waa" She pulls away slightly
>>108207Now that reaction was funny. Too bad for Iron tho.Zebra pucci went farther from Iron now.Iron knew this was going to happen, pulling back himself with a blush.
"I got carried away," he utters looking to the side, "but I meant what I said. I regret getting you hurt."
>>108210She’s shaking, and turns her head away from Iron. Then her eyes turn back.
“No....”
She pulls her head back in, and locks her mouth with Iron’s
>>108207"Make Them Look Like Zebra Stripes."
>>108213This earns Dark Star a strange look from the blue mare, and a glare from the zebra
>>108211Iron can't help but be shocked at her sudden move, but accepts it welcomingly, closing his eyes and enjoying the moment
He gently wraps his foreleg around Cauldron's head, not wanting to let go of this magical moment, while he slightly opens his mouth for a quick breath of air before continuing.
(Is this... really happening? Is this real life, or just a fantasy?)
His other foreleg caresses her coarse back slowly and softly, relishing in her features.
(I hope it is real, because there is no place I would rather be.)
>>108216“Oh... okay”
The mare starts cutting from a purple sheet, while the zebra hair dries Dark Star
>>108215And she kisses him, and places her hooves around his neck. Her back is icy. Literally icy, with frost over it. Both are cold, but she presses her chest into his, which actually helps with the climatic situation
>>108217He absolutely welcomes her pressing, lightly reciprocating.
He trails his hoof along her back up to her flanks, in an up and down motion while never going behind her tail, partly because he can't help but explore her body but also to spread his impassioned heat around her body. To spread his fiery feelings as literal hotness to melt away all the cold on her, even though it most likely won't work.
He lightly opens his mouth for another quick breath and glancing at Black Cauldron before going at it again.
(Am I lucky to have such a mare.)
>>108218>he can't help but explore her body but also to spread his impassioned heat around her body.>spread his impassioned heat around her body>his impassioned heat>heat>Uncertain at first, she now presses her lips more firmly to his, and does not mind the other physical contact. She feels icy on the outside, and a bit muscular on the inside, but also soft in points. But even through the cover, the cold enters
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>>108219Dangit! I didn't mean it come out as a sexual innuendo!Also hotdamn, these windigoes just don't give up. I'm running out of ideas to solve this whole forever winter thing.I wonder if they have to get steamy. Disregard Pear's comment on 'libido not being able to solve it' comment.He lightly picks Cauldron up, setting her down on the floor in a back position, then prompty following suit, both bodies fully wrapped around eachother from chest to belly.
He does the unthinkable, starting to explore her mouth with his tongue while his nostrils flare, completely wrapped up in the kiss.
>>108220*floor, her back planted against the floor, then
>>108220The wind blows again, and pulls against the cover. Now exploring, Cauldron reaches her tongue out into Iron
[1d20 = 6]>>108222https://www.dailymotion.com/video/x574du6PANIC! PANIC! THIS KISS BETTER DISSIPATE THE DAMN WINDIGOES! HOLY SHIT!He powers through his rational side's warnings, encapsulated by the kiss and enchanted by the dance of tongues they're both into.
His member can't help but poke a little bit out of his sheath from such a passionate and active display of raw affection to the point where it inadvertedly made the slightest of pokes against her belly.
(Now is not the
time, member.)
Rolling a will save against his second mind to direct the priorities.
>>108223I think that’s a fail
Also, the weather is not better
>>108225I KNOW AND IT'S FREAKING ME OUT!I CAN'T PUNCH AWAY THE GHOSTS THAT FEED ON HATRED!Unless... copulation is really the answer.Iron's length sadly increases to full mast, trailing along Cauldron's belly, but does not make an attempt of mounting her yet, content with the kiss but with a slight bread of sweat on his forehead.
(
Calm down. We should do that when we are safe and we plan this out. Not
now!)
But his memeber cannot go back now, awkwardly reminding Cauldron of the differences between mares and stallions.
>>108226She stops for a moment, seeming to notice it, but continues
I have to go to sleep now
>>108228Night.Hopefully, copulation works against Windigoes.>>108227Iron's blush increases for his lack of control over his body, but continues kissing for a few more seconds, ending with him pulling back, a small trail of saliva still connecting both mouths and obviously panting from either the intense makeout session or the desire to ravage her to the point of climax.
>>108229She blushes, looks at him, shivers and smiles
>>108231Iron smiles back, albeit with more savage enthusiasm without losing his blush.
He leans down, planting a series of pecks on her neck which start to trail down along her body downwards. For him, the cold is merely a detail while submerged in the situation as the kisses go to her chest, gauging her mood before proceeding.
His main mind, however, can't help but spark quite the doubts.
(You know this is the deal sealer, Iron. You are taking her forever if you along this path.)
But it only makes him excited.
(She is
the one.)
>>108232*if you go along this path.)
>>108231>>108232You two were sure up early.
>>108236Hi Darkie!
Don't worry, you haven't missed much.
>>108237Have you and cauldron fugged yet?
>>108238It's getting quite close.
Although I admit the circumstances are quite... unsettling, judging from the cold wind monsters on the other side of the makeshift shelter they both are.
I only hope it shoos them away with it and Pear is ultimately wrong about the conditions to make the monsters flee. >>108236Did.... did you sleep the entire time since that post?
>>108234*sticks tongue out back at pony*
>>108232She has a definite fear to her, and a bit of reserve, which she seems to be actively trying to push past
>>108241I went to sleep after you, and I’ve already been at work for more than two hours.
Anyways, hello
>>108240Iron can't help but fall for her even more.
(She is pushing through her worries and fears for
me.)
This only fuels his drive even more, his trail of kisses going even lower. His gazes changes periodically between looking into her eyes and looking where he's pecking while his rational side steps in to ask the important questions.
(The final stretch. This is the
last chance to back out, Iron. Do you believe she is the one? The one you will give your heart to? The one you will traverse through Tartarus and back? The one you will share both life and
family with?)
He takes one last look upon his possible lover in front of him. Her face expressing both fear and hope from the present and future. A maiden worth protecting, to cherish and share his life with. A long inhale before his resolve strengthens.
(
I do.)
With that, he goes even lower, his face staring right into her nethers.
WARNING: SAPPY CONSENSUAL ROMANTIC COPULATION IS STARTING! [Read more] >>108243Just for clarification, this ain’t the back seat of a ‘52 Chevy that a pair of sweet hearts can play some back seat boogie in on graduation night before Jack has to go off to war. This is the bomb-aimer/tail-gunner seat in the back of a dive bomber. There is only one seat that folds up, and not much room to maneuver except for Cauldron to pull back a little bit
Either way, he can’t really see much from this perspective, except small teats
>>108247Understandable. It's gonna be quite rough.
I think the only available positions is maybe some sort which involves hopping on the member on the seat or maybe not go for foreplay and go straight into it in missionary.
It fits his primal nature tho, but I want to confirm the latter's possibility. If not, I can go with using the seat.
>>108248They definitely have enough room either one on top of the other, with one in the seat and the other above
>>108245The one one is cutting up a sheet of some substance. Once the drying is done, she comes over with the substance and a comb. She tries to apply the sheets, combing hair to make it match
>>108244Blep
>>108249That should work.Iron swifty and firmly picks Cauldron up, placing her in front of him seated, and spreads her hindlegs out to prepare for what's to come.
(No going back now.)
He makes sure to spot Cauldron's current mood, too. He doesn't want to unintentionally hurt her
aside from maybe the hymen tearing and all before starting the readying up process.
>>108252Learn something new every day.
Remember: go slow, rub up against the vulva first to get her nice and wet and ready, and don't forget to enjoy yourselves. >>108252>>108251What.
>>108250She pulls away from kissing, almost wincing with a sort of anxious anticipation, still shivering
>>108257Nice. I think there's a spell for nonlethal weapons if you're up for it. It may even give you an advantage.https://www.dandwiki.com/wiki/SRD:Merciful>>108258Dun worre. Was confirming the existence of hymens in equines.Iron guides his member towards her entrance, softly rubbing it along her lower outer lips, granting Cauldron some time for her body to be fully ready for the ride.
He can't help but let out a tiny grunt as he does it.
(I will make it a day worth remembering.)
>>108259She’s afraid, though whether the fear comes from the initamavy, the apocalypse, or both, Iron cannot tell. She is trembling. She places her hooves around him again, and leans in, kissing him again
>>108260I don't blame her. I am scared, too.I hope this ends the sudden winter going on outside, most likely at the climax.Iron reciprocates, pushing his head a little against Cauldron as he sticks his tongue in for a quick makeout, before pulling back and smiling.
He aligns his tip to her entrance, pushing it just the
slightest bit, prodding her marehood and having her folds get accostumed to his intrusions and coaxing her into allowing his equipment to enter.
>>108261Now hold on, TigerThe drumbeat and light show continues above, shining through the cover. Somewhere between anxiety and lingering uncertainty about the act - and the sheer cold - her labia is a bit wrinkled and shrunken together, even as it still feels soft. Even here, there is ice.
Her black mane is standing up, and her eyes almost wobble, as she looks into Iron, and softly presses her tongue against his
>>108262Christ almighty. That sounds rather painful to have ice on.Also insert Vietnam flashacks of him interacting with a tiger hereIron is surprised she still continues the kiss, but decides to go along with it to feel her soft tongue against his some more, but glances down to the best of his ability in order to accurately prod the right hole.
(She is quite getting into it!)
His rational side notes the light show above, filling his soul with even more determination to start the process.
(Is this... what I think it is?)
While kissing, he reaches the conclusion that the gods did not want him to get the gold, but get the
mare he was chasing for.
(Whichever god granted me this opportunity, I thank you for making me see the true value I had in front of me all along.)
His passion further increases, pushing Cauldron gently towards the far end of the seat, removing whatever fear he had in him and fully embracing the exciting and tender moment the two are sharing with eachother. The pent up feelings blossomed into a Frangipani flower even with all the setbacks they both had.
Almost all of it Iron's fault cuz he a childish colt.Is the prodding still in effect or was it cancelled?
[Read more] >>108263Well, the prodding would be in effect. The thunder rolls, and Cauldron trying to get a grip on the floor with her rear hooves
>>108264Crap. Now there's thunder?Iron decides that the time for action is now, starting to push against Cauldron's folds and attempting to enter her main hole with gentle yet firm movements.
Can't help but laugh at the idea of defeating ghost beings with cum.Cuz it's human ectoplasm~Sorry. Can't help it. >>108265A flash of light, and a jolt
>>108266Iron's vision whitens as he
I assume what happened penetrated Cauldron, forcing his eyes to close.
(What is going on?)
And this is where Iron's story ends. Lightning fried his body for trying to copulate with a zeeb, something no god would've ever approve
Hm... I am not sure if I should do another post to solidify his insertion, investigate the sudden thunder or wait for a response
>>108275So in a scale of 1 to 10, how aroused are you from doing a zebraface in front of one?
>>108278[i] Nice
Be careful not to stain the floors tho. You don't want anyone slipping from your pre
Well, maybe if you really want to play, we can make something happen
>>108289Are the changelings looking agressive towards Spark now?
>>108333At least I have cute changelings to keep me company... at least they were cute...
>>108334True. I do want Kerr to become big and strong and fight Iron hoof to hoof.
This silence puts my hair on edge.
Was I meant to keep running? To simply confess and have a lil kiss? Beat the ghosts up?
What was the planned outcome?
These questions can be answered after we get out of this cold windigo mess
>>108349*shrugs*
I don't think the GM would do something like that. He'd give plenty of clear warning before something bad happens to Iron and Cauldron. My bet is he's busy.
I am still here, just disheartened
>>108352Too disheartened to play?
>>108351I hope you're right.
Because his words yesterday indicated that my actions are being quite unexpected and he doesn't know what to do currently.
Basically, I put him into a sort of 'between a rock and a hard place' situation where he either makes the porking the solution, the ice monsters break into the shelter and killing both of them or a third solution I don't know of.
>>108355I kinda figured the third solution would be "they bone, nothing else happens, they sleep for the rest of the night, and continue on their way home in the morning when it's safe".
>>108357See, I would agree with you, but keep in mind the snow only happened after Pear literally called the windigoes into existence by slitting the throat of a bandit and throwing him in the fire, causing the temple itself to spew out unknown evil because of it.
>>108358Might be whatever is causing it will get board and wander off to terrorize other young jungle lovers.
>>108359I seriously hope you're right.
Otherwise, I may actually need to roll a new character up.
>>108361You had faith that Silver wouldn't die, now have faith that Iron won't die.
>>108355Oh please. I've known what would happen next (with possible variances depending on character actions) for a long time now
Okay, I guess I can see who is available to play tonight or tomorrow. Remember that Saturday’s and Sunday’s are the only days I am not working, and this is the first weekend in a month I am not either out of town or about to leave or coming back from an out of town trip
>>108368Aw dangit. My timing is the worst.Whenever you're ready, we can proceed. Iron is currently blinded by the flash of light and the jolt is somewhat unexplained.
>>108368I'm damn near always available.
Okay, I am ready for doing something tonight
>>108371The mare carefully picks and combs hairs into the strip of the purple substance (looks like a sort of plastic), then carefully brushes a dye along the outer edges. She paints a longer brush through the center, and goes on to the next one. This continues for some time, until the strips are removed, and a large brush of the staying-chemical added. After a while, the mare tells Dark Star
"Okay, this should dry shortly, then you can wash off"
>>108376After some time, a distraught if determined looking father Maren returns through a door that links the church to this back, grassy area. He carries a holy book in his yellow magical glow, and a sword over his back
"Well, I called Canterlot. Thankfully there are still ponies of the Order around who have dealt with necromancers before"
>>108374Iron Awakens under a clear night sky with a nigh-full moon, and brilliant set of stars. There is neither wind nor forest sounds, nor snow on the ground. Iron is standing outside of the Wirraway, indeed, next to the lake. Cauldron is not in physical contact with him, nor can he see her as of yet
>>108378"That is good...to hear." Silver gives him a concerned look. "I know that look, or look very similar to that. What has you worried?"
>>108378Iron's spatial orientation is severly damaged, darting his head from side to side, trying both to look for Cauldron and find any evidence of what happened previously.
(Was... was it all a dream? Did Pear do this?)
>>108377As they proceed, the semi-urban houses are replaced with older looking, even thatched-roofed houses with older, more wholesome styles. Many of these have tended lawns around, some are abandoned. Old stone windmills churn slowly, as the wind blows on, though with a bit less intensity. The sun sets over the horizon. The stray dogs follow on, but the number of ponies about has dropped significantly. There are more trees now, most Pines and Firs.The land is still mostly flat, and Meadows predominate, as well as agricultural fields. Some are fallow and snow covered, some have clover, and still some have the small, burgeoning plants of fields of Rapeseed or Winter Wheat. Some fields look as if they have been hastily abandoned, or pillaged, an some grow crops even through through the winter.
>>108382"You asked for stripes, right?"
She looks a little confused and worried, the kind of worry that she may have performed an entirely incorrect procedure on a customer
>>108379"Something with as much gravity as this should always be done with a measure of solemnity"
[Read more] >>108383"Fair enough: I simply worry about ponies, even those I have only recently met. What did they tell you over phone?" He looks at the sword, as if judging its design and apparent quality.
>>108380From the sky, comes a voice
"IRON, I CALL UPON YOU. WHAT YOU HAVE EXPERIENCED IS NOT THE WORLD AS IT IS, NOR AS IT MUST BE, BUT AS IT COULD BE. YOU CAN STILL ACT TO PREVENT THIS COMING"
>>108384The Sword glimmers remarkably
"First, you must negate the magical effects of the artifact itself. Cast some spells on it, use the holy words, and submerge it in sulfur to mitigate its defenses. Then... crack it open with a weapon of magic. After that, some prayers should be all that is necessary to release the fragment of a trapped soul inside
>>108385Iron cannot comprehend who's talking, looking around once again.
"W-what do you mean? What sort of action could I do to prevent that fate?"
>>108386Silver nods, both in understanding and in appreciation for the fine weapon. "Will that put Curwhinny to rest, or is there another step in this process?"
>>108383A horrifying view, but still has a layer of mystery and beauty in the midst of loss. He contemplates how this mission will end.
>>108383"yea its correct, but whats this plastic stuff for?"
>>108388"If it is indeed the sole repository, then yes. Unless there is a portion in the physical body, or another repository."
>>108390"Oh." She looks relieved. "The plastic is to provide a narrow channel for the added dye of the stripes, and to keep them from being mixed in with the base. To keep the white and the color separate, and keep them from mixing."
The zebra is uncertain about the phrasing of that last sentence, but nods anyways
>>108389Stars come out, as well as the rising of a full moon. More trees come by, as well more fields of winter wheat, rapeseed, rye, and the stuble of harvested fields of timothy grass and who knows whatever else, lying fallow and snow covered
[Read more] >>108391Spark pets the changelings, hoping they have calmed down some.
>>108391"I saw no mention of any other phylacteries, at very least. We shall see if this takes, I suppose."
>>108387He adds some more questions.
"Who are you? Why did you show me a possible future? How can I believe your words are not disingenuous or that you are not going to trap me?
>>108391"I like it when my colors don't mix. i used to mess up the laundry all the time. let me tell you that was a pain in the flank."
>>108392The two remain in the carriage, one standing up and looking out at the terrain as they pass, the other sitting down kind of curled up, between Spark and the doors
>>108393"Well... I suppose we shall. Let us begin"
He takes out a container of yellow powder, and places the locket on the ground. Then, he pours a circle of yellow around it, then on it. He pulls out the book, goes to a certain page, and starts chanting in the clerical language
>>108395She giggles
"Vell... Now you are done. Let us just dry you, then you can wash off"
[Read more] >>108397Silver, like when Dark Star was getting de-cursed, attempts to make out anything from the strange language he's chanting.
>>108398>>108397He waits for them to finish then he heads to where he is supposed to wash himself.
>>108398The Zebra continues blowing Dark Star for a couple minutes, and continues looking at him strangely, skeptical of his intentions. She completes the task, and dark star is instructed to go into another room, and get in a tub of water
"Alright... the dye should hold"
She actually looks as if she is uncertain herself as to whether the dye will hold
>>108401He Steps into the tub. then he begins to scrub himself lightly.
>>108387"IRON"
It calls out. From the sky, darkly, is the silhouette of a mare (or a stallion? the voice implies mare). Her forelegs are held up, and close together near her neck. It's kind of a strange way to hold them, as she seems to be vertical and sitting up, though anything below her mid-torso is not visible.
"THERE ARE TERRIBLE ENTITIES SEALED AWAY. ENTITIES FROM BEYOND THE TERRESTRIAL SPHERE. THEY ARE SEALED AWAY FAR BELOW IN TARTARUS, AND FAR ABOVE IN THE CELESTIAL BODIES. ONCE, THEY TERRORIZED PONYKIND. THEY MAY DO SO AGAIN, IF THAT MARE, PEAR FAUCET, OR ANY OTHER PONY, SETS THEM FREE."
>>108394"I AM THE GUARDIAN OF THE DREAMS OF PONIES. I HAVE DETECTED ILL INTENT IN ONE PONY. THOUGH THE GUARDIANS OF HARMONY ARE SCATTERED OR SEALED. I HAVE SENT THESE IMAGES TO SEVERAL PONIES IN THE AREA OF WIND RIVER. MAY YOU ALL DO THE WORK OUR FORMER GUARDIANS CANNOT.... I HAVE WATCHED OVER YOU AND YOUR SIBLINGS FOR YEARS NOW, IRON. I MEAN WELL TO ALL PONIES"
>>108399Google translate is not really cooperating
>>108402He scrubs, and thankfully, the colors do not dissipate. Dark Star can see that he is white, with black stripes that run down his sides, tending towards the back around the middle, then bending in. Still, a white film forms on the water from something coming off of him
[Read more] >>108397Spark hums a little tune as he goes.
>>108404Eh, don't really need direct translations for this. Let's just say that Silver is confused at how that language eventually became Ponish.
Goddamn, would Silver consider Iron lucky to have Luna visit him in his dream. >>108404He Scrubs a little less vigorously
"is this the dye coming off?"
>>108404Iron can't help but feel a chill on his spine, struggling to get his words out, completely shocked by the intense weight thrown upon him.
(I cannot believe it, but... her talk about harmony sounds rather familiar.)
Some parts do stand out between the inmense responsibility thrown upon him, breathing a little bit erratically.
"Where are the guardians? Why entrust me to do your bidding? Are you... Celestia? How much time I have left?"
>>108410Sorry I haven't been on more. My schedule has been a bit...
Rocky
>>108409>As they proceed, the semi-urban houses are replaced with older looking, even thatched-roofed houses with older, more wholesome styles. Many of these have tended lawns around, some are abandoned. Old stone windmills churn slowly, as the wind blows on, though with a bit less intensity. The sun sets over the horizon. The stray dogs follow on, but the number of ponies about has dropped significantly. There are more trees now, most Pines and Firs.The land is still mostly flat, and Meadows predominate, as well as agricultural fields. Some are fallow and snow covered, some have clover, and still some have the small, burgeoning plants of fields of Rapeseed or Winter Wheat. Some fields look as if they have been hastily abandoned, or pillaged, an some grow crops even through through the winter.>Stars come out, as well as the rising of a full moon. More trees come by, as well more fields of winter wheat, rapeseed, rye, and the stubble of harvested fields of timothy grass and who knows whatever else, lying fallow and snow covered>>108405>>108409>>108405As onyx continues on, along the stone road, it reaches a more forested area, filled with denser pines, not far off past pastures and fields. There is a small, stone bridge that goes over a small ravine, which is frozen over. In the moonlight ahead, they can see a small number of cows, crossing the road.
"Moo"
"shush, Nancy. Someone could hear you"
But they can hear the approaching cart
"quickly, off the road"
The cow freezes up
"Quickly! Now!"
There are two ponies, both earth ponies. They look to be colt age. A ruby one, and another an almost red wine color.
>>108407"No, that's the settling fluid. Wash it off. The dye should be safe"
>>108408"THE GUARDIANS OF HARMONY WERE MANY. THEY ARE NOW CAPTURED, SCATTERED, OR HAVE RETURNED TO THE HARMONIC ESSENCE. I HAVE CONTACTED YOU AND SEVERAL OTHERS BECAUSE YOU INTENDED TO GO INTO THE FORBIDDEN JUNGLES. THE EXPEDITION HAS NOT YET LEFT, THERE IS STILL TIME"
>>108406"Alright" he says, pulling out the sword
"I guess it is time to do this"
Aww. I almost feel bad it's not Silver [Read more]