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>>119206Iron sucks on it a little, attempting to see the effect on Sands with a curious expression towards her.
>>119207Her eyes are closed, her mouth is open, and her tongue hangs partly out. An expression of ecstasy
>>119208With that confirmed, he pulls it a little before letting it go with a wet pop.
"How are you feeling?"
>>119210Iron shakes his head with determination
"That will not do."
He proceeds to immediately plunge his snout right into Sands' wethole, twirling his tongue inside her with passionate eagerness but without stretching her by pushing his snout further than he needs to.
>>119211“Woah!”
He dives in, and invaded her vagina, going deeper and pressing against the walls. But the vagina fights backs, clenching down and pressing against Iron’s tongue
>>119212Iron is not going down without a fight, flicking and maneuvering his tongue inside Sands' walls with all his might, combatting the vaginal defenses.
He grabs Sands' belly and flank with his hooves, digging in deeply and fast, hoping to break through the pleasure barrier.
(I am going to make this night best you have ever had.)
>>119213Her eyes go wide as she does all she can to stifle a scream. A big clench comes upon Iron’s tongue, and more liquid flows out
>>119214He is shocked at the big liquid increase on Sands' hole, making him stop and look at Sands.
>>119215She is almost stretching forward, and not looking at Iron
>>119216He tentatively moves his tongue a bit, still inside Sands' folds to see if she still reacts.
>>119217Yes. Another clenching movement
>>119218She decides to move her tongue inside her at a slow, steady pace, waiting for any vocal or twitch from outside her walls.
(Is she doing alright? I hope I did not hurt her.)
>>119219She moves somewhat, mostly moving her own mouth
>>119220Iron's fears get the better of him, removing himself from inside Sands and shuffling closer to her head, wanting to see her face.
"Sands. Are you alright?"
>>119221She looks back to him, wide eyed, breathing faster
“Yes...”
>>119222Iron puts his ear on Sands' chest, searching for her heartbeat.
"Are you sure? You went limp for a second."
>>119223“I’m fine. Keep going. I have to try to be quiet under the circumstances”
>>119224Iron kisses her cheek, before trailing back to her rump in a track full of small, wet pecks while his hooves massage her barrel.
>>119225“Hehehehe”
She lays there, smiling happily, breathing a bit heavily, and still winking her vagina in and out
>>119226Iron goes straight back to work with his siege of Sands' Keep, assaulting her with his massive battering ram of a tongue at a more moderate speed, savoring those little droplets of strange juice that keep piling up.
>>119228Iron blushes slightly over her giggling.
(I do not think she is laughing due to one of my jokes.)
He decides to sneak a hoof down to her clitoris, massaging her slowly down there as he tactfully storms Sands' castle.
>>119229Iron doesn’t quite kick it down, but rubs it carefully
>>119230The intoxicating smell of her fountain is making his head feel a little woozy, increasing his speed after ensuring the buildings behind the walls won't be destroyed by his ramming maneuvers, rubbing the detonator a bit faster to cause the spark.
>>119231She again leans forward with a gaping mouth, moaning almost silently
>>119232Iron quietly grunts to himself, feeling his stallionhood twitch at its full length, deciding to lean over to the right to let his siege tower out on the field as he presses forward with his ram, now incresing his tempo further, akin to a string being spun around by a unicorn, demanding to open the gates with his siege weapon while fervently rubbing the detonator to release the flood gates.
>>119233As Iron licks more, Sands’ breathing becomes increasingly ragged, with more short, sudden breathes. Her eyes remain closed, and her mouth open. Her tongue positively hangs out now
>>119234Iron's eyes spark.
(I am breaking through!)
He redoubles his efforts, licking like nopony filled with hormones has ever done to the deepest depths of Sands' walls and flicking her clit at the maximum speed he can.
(Come on! I can do this!)
>>119235A little whine comes out of her mouth, but she silences herself. The walks don’t fight back as hard, and when his tongue moves, do not move back as quickly, leaving a gaping hole in her vagina that has been carved out by Iron’s tongue
>>119236He keeps it up, going so far as to use his other hoof to drip itself on Sands' fluids and massaging her teats. He keeps on vibrating his hoof on her clit and tries to sink his muzzle further to reach deeper into Sands, wanting to please
all of her with all he's got.
>>119237So he goes out on her. He can fell his penis being grabbed
>>119238Iron grunts slightly from the gesture while inside Sands with his stallion snout until the climax reaches.
(For pleasure!) he tries to say, but is ultimately muffled by Sands' walls.
>>119239Exactly when, or if she climaxes is not really known to Iron, but a clenching movement from her vagina comes down with more force and an inward motion, than others. Meanwhile, iron himself is being grabbed and caressed
>>119240Iron, due to his snout being quite deep within her for a little while, removes himself from the to give a long inhale, only to be exhaled shakily as his blueballed state leaving him short of breath.
>>119241She too, seems short of breath, as she caresses his increasing blue balls
>>119242He looks at Sands' motions a little more closely as he lets out a low growl from the ministrations.
>>119243Her barrel moves in and out with breathes, her tail waves slightly, still with hair strewn over her back. And her vagina still winks at Iron, expanded, but not deterred
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>>119244Iron knows what to do now.
The castle wants him back.
With a deep inhale, he sits up slowly and puts his forelegs around Sands' hindlegs, holding them tight but gently.
>>119245They give somewhat on the furry outside, but are solid underneath
>>119246He starts to slowly yet steadily dragging them towards his mouth, starting to lift off Sands' rump off the ground.
>>119248Taking advantage of his extra height and strength, he digs in while holding her rump up with fervor, with his member ripe for any sensual touches from Sands, whose body is almost off the ground.
>>119249She looks back more than a little startled by the turn of events, even as her vagina seems to challenge Iron
>>119250Iron sticks his muzzle deep in Sands' wethole in savage desire, sparing no expense of moderation as his member twitches in response to the lack of stimulus.
>>119252He merely twitches his ears in recognition of her offer as his member twitches once more in response, his mouth full of her, wanting to make her reach the fabled climax his father told him about.
>>119253"Hehehe, You can do it all night long when we get home, but we need to hehe get back to the group soon"
>>119254He stops in his tracks, pulling his muzzle out of her wethole in a swift motion, exhaling slightly as his member twitches once more.
"Right," he responds, suddenly blushing darkly from how wild he was getting.
He lowers her body gently into the bed, inhaling a bit from his blueballed state.
"What do you suggest I do with my litte pony down there?"
>>119255She turns her head back to look at him, with a mischievous grin
"What do
you suggest?"
With another glow of her horn, she grabs and rubs his balls as he sits there
>>119256Iron grunts lightly from the caressing, somewhat clouding his judgement.
"Use that horn of yours to your maximum capacity."
He smiles weakly yet confidently, exhaling slightly.
"Do not hold back on my member and its equipment and be ready for a
big mess."
>>119257She turns her lips to a frown
And that's all I can advance for the night. She's not done with him yet, though >>119258Iron cocks his head, ears drooping slightly and loweing his brow as she frowns.
"I assume you have something in mind?"
>>119263She places her right forehoof under her chin, resting her muzzle on it
“I thought a certain part of you had a
mind all it’s own? Ask
him for some ideas”
She bats her eyes
>>119277Iron raises his eyebrows, before looking at her, head cocked.
"You want it inside you?"
>>119279Iron recoils back, ears striaghtening up as his eyes widen.
"Did you not say you were in heat?" he asks incredulously.
>>119280The horn on her head lights up in a soft green, and Iron can feel a firm clasp around his balls
“Did you not just say you were committed to stay by me?”
She ends that with a smile and lidded eyes
>>119281Iron lets out a deep grunt as his rocks get grabbed, ears drooping as his blush darkens slightly as he smiles.
"You are right."
He grabs her hindlegs once again with his forelegs, pulling her closer to him.
"I hope you are ready."
>>119282“Woah!”
She is pulled back, her right hoof falling to the bed, her head falling, and she drags her hooves across the bed, messing up the floral pattern sheets above them
>>119283He aligns the side of his member on his folds, gently hotdogging her in preparation for what's to come.
>>119284>>119284*the underside of his member
>>119284The soft flesh squishes ever so slightly as Iron places the love stick over her vulva and anus, pressing into her dock, and causing her anus to twitch slightly.
>>119286After a few rubs of teasing, he pulls back, aiming his tip on Sands' wet hole, tentatively poking her folds as it looks to enter her cavern.
Meanwhile, he leans forward, nibbling on the tip of Sands' left ear gently.
>>119287The top pushes aside her labia, and enters into her vaginal cavity. Soft, pink walks that put up such a heroic effort against Iron’s tongue, give way and retreat against this new invader.
With her muzzle on the bed, her eyes look up at Iron as he comes over her. Her fluff ear twitches at the nibble
>>119288With a little sigh of pleasure, he slowly but steadily inserts his members against the receding walls, his muscles relaxing slightly at the sensation as his eyes close, trying to maintain his composure.
>>119289*as far as it can go, his muscles
>>119289It goes in. And in. In deeper still, pushing aside fleshy walls. It fits rather snuggly over Iron’s penis - a warm, wet, but soft grip. Iron’s new marefriend pulls her head and muzzle up to look directly into Iron’s eyes above her. She looks longingly at him, with an almost twinkle in her deep, green eyes. Iron’s penis is grabbed by the vaginal walls around it, which as it is pulled down, also pull in, rubbing past the penis. She releases him, and so pushes back out. She does this twice, and could nearly message him even as he is still. Her horn lights up again in yellow green, and Iron’s testicles are gently rubbed and caressed
>>119291He lets out another grunt, huffing from this new alien sensation compounded by the ball fondling.
(Oh gods. That is good~)
He looks at her gaze, sparking the primal urge to please her. To rut her senseless and explode inside her, giving her all his life for her to harbor.
With a determined yet relaxed look and a grin, he pushes further, to see how far can he really go.
>>119292Deeper in, deeper in still. The vaginal walls expand and push back, possibly pushing aside other internal organs. But the room is there, and she, too grunts when Iron pushes himself in, forcing his pelvis against her flanks and pushing aside her rump cheeks
>>119293Iron exhales shakily as he essentially hilts Sands, staying in his position for a bit to let her get accostumed to his size.
After a short little breath, he looks at Sands with eagerness, licking his lips and blushing lightly.
"Are you ready?"
>>119294Again, she grips into him, pressing down, pulling in, then letting off and pushing out, massaging his penis as he stands there over her. His balks are catered, forward and back, in a little pattern. She looks up at him with a smile, a sort of mischievous one
“Why wouldn’t I be?”
>>119295Iron smiles wide as he slowly pulls back up to just the tip with an inhale, only to ram himself against her, exhaling strongly.
His mind goes blurrier and blurrier as his pleasure receptors are tickled further from Sands' rather dexterous and trained method of stimulation.
(Need to focus. Must. Not. Cum first.)
>>119296The gripping vaginal walls resist his retreat, just to loosen again, and the walls move in as his penis moves out, resisting the intrusion back in. He can feel the friction against his penis, always lubricated by her fluid, but always pressing down in greater and lesser ways. The whole pony is bumped forward a little with each thrust, and loving back into place. Her horn confuses its light, and she continues to caress his balks and bass of his penis
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>>119297His breath is somewhat shaky from the ministrations before repeating his ramming at a moderate pace, planting his forelegs on the bed inbetween Sands' head for support as he pounds away at her nethers.
>>119298She takes a ragged breath, breathing in deeply, and exhaling. She stares forward, and her green glow begins to waver. But her vaginal walls continue to fill the area left by Iron’s penis, then are pushed out of the way, then come back again as he trusts on.
>>119299Iron lets out a single chuckle as he sees her magic dissipating.
(Seems like she is too raptrued by the sensation as well. I am glad I am not the only one.)
He moves his head towards her neck, kissing it deeply as his thrusting pace increases, making him grunt some more next to her ear.
>>119300She breathes a bit more rapidly. Then her eyes move up, and onto Iron. She smiles, take the bed sheet, and her horn glows bright fully rubbing his testicles, what parts of his penis don’t go into her, and even his taint. Her smile is warm when she says
“If you are worried about pregnancy, you don’t have to finish inside me”
>>119301With a last kiss on her neck, he glances at Sands with determination.
"I will make sure you reach the finish first."
He growls deeply at the increased magical stimulation, making him close his eyes as he pumps her rump with all his vigor, redoubling his efforts with quick, hard thrusts on her pussy.
>>119302He pounds her, pressing into the bed, pressing into her. The blood rises in his penis and the sensation grows. It’s not at all like his hoof, or what have you, but a soft and wet tunnel specially designed to fit him. The dainty unicorn under him looks back up at him with a soft smile
>>119303Iron huffs and puffs as his member finally reached the place it was meant to be in. The sacred act of mating the unicorn below him spurs his thrusts on, pounding at her pussy without mercy for her pleasure receptors, making sure he holds on his sticky life juice in him to avoid mistakenly creating a pony he probably will not be able to care for currently.
He grunts, huffs and puffs further, thrusting at what maximum levels he can achieve, wanting to do right on pleasuring Sands, his first mate.
>>119304Her eyes roll up, and the force on her magic flickers, then stops
>>119305Iron cheers himself on mentally, with a weak smile on his face as his ears rigidly stay upright as the sensations keep on increasing.
(Come on. I think I am almost there.)
His years of strength and endurance training are put to the test, making sure she reached the full extent of her orgasm.
>>119306All at once, her vagina clamps down, releasing a flow of liquid, and almost sucking on Iron’s penis
>>119307Jaysus!>>119308Iron stops his thrusting, leaving his member deep inside her, enduring Sands' vaginal movements as his balls are coated in the flow of liquid.
(I did it!)
He grunts deeply while still inside her, closing his eyes and biting his lip from the stimulation.
(Come on)
"Hrk!"
He cranes his neck up, head looking slightly upwards as he attempts to breathe in and out in a shaky fashion.
[1d20+5 = 6]>>119310Just for this one, I'll use the email slot for you.
+4 from Endurance
>>119311It’s every bit as glorious as I had hoped
>>119311Big oof. Guess she has been bred after all.
>>119311Top
Fucking
Kek.
Feels like a repeat of history.
>>119311Iron's mind seems to have been overstimulated by the massive stimulus of the encroaching walls of flesh that massaged his member frantically for minutes on end.
"Oh gods," he stammers out shakily. "I cannot hold it."
With that pitiful, late warning, he unloads his semen into Sands' vagina, spurt after spurt of thick, sticky semen coating her walls and filling her up to her maximum capacity after a whole week of blueballs.
He grunts fiercely, strongly closing his eyes, frowning as he bites his lip.
>>119319Sands shivers at the sensation, and she looks back to Iron with a satisfied grin
>>119321Iron instinctively and erratically thrusts some more in Sands' pussy, making sure his orgasm is fully spent, still shooting his big loads inside Sands.
He reaches to Sands' grinning lips, kissing her deeply as his ears droop from the orgasm.
(I might as well go all out on this. Give her every last drop.)
>>119320This is why pulling out is a shit tier option to avoid pregnancy. >>119322Another grip and pull, though this one with less force than before. She leans in and kisses him in kind, closing her eyes
>>119323After shooting one last load in Sands, he deepens the kiss further by putting his tongue inside her mouth as his strained muscles from the orgasm relax, making his body slump slightly.
>>119324She pulls a little onto her side. She pulls out her left foreleg, and places it over Iron, still kissing him
>>119325Still inside Sands, he pulls out of the kiss with a wet pop, panting slightly.
"That was amazing," he dreamily states, eyes half-lidded at Sands as he breathes calmly.
>>119326She smiles, lids her eyes, then moves her forehead yo to make contact with the forehead of the stallion above her, her horn making contact with his head and pressing against it. Then, with the sound of almost a spinning flywheel, her horn lights up into aura again. A chill goes across the room as her face lights up green
>>119327Iron witnesses the act with awe as her horn glows so intensely on his forehead, mouth hung open, widened eyes and raised brow.
>>119328The horn lights up, mesmerizing, as she continues looking at him
>>119329Iron stares at her horn in wonder, looking back at Sands with his ears raised.
"Is lighting up your horn normal after coitus for unicorns, Sands?"
>>119330“Can’t say I’ve had sex with enough unicorn mares for a sample”
>>119331Iron chuckles with a small blush.
"Fair enough," he says before turning curious. "What is your horn doing?"
>>119333Iron pouts lightly at her vague answer.
"Aw..."
Nonetheless, he nuzzles her neck tenderly, humming softly.
"Did you have a good time?" he asks
>>119334Now, she moves over a hoof, and pets him
“The best”
>>119335Iron closes his eyes with a happy little smile as his ears move to the sides from Sands' petting.
"I am glad."
He gives a small kiss on her neck before shuffling back for his member to get out of Sands' cavern to witness his deed.
>>119336A large amount of semen has already spilled out of Sand’s vagina, down onto the bed beneath. Still more comes out when Iron removes himself. Her vaginal walls are expanded and pushed aside, allowing .Iron to see inside her a few inches in a pink tunnel that becomes dark and black, full of white semen that spills over and pours out the edges. The incessant opening and closing is done
>>119337Iron blinks at the massive mess he has made, looking at Sands with drooped ears and concern-filled eyes
"Is there a possible way to clean you up down there? I may have done a number on your love canal."
>>119338“Why would you want to?” She stands up, pulls away, and winks her vagina a last time. A drop of semen comes out, and oozes down. When she stands up, she lowers the dock of her tail, pulling her tail off her back
>>119339Iron blushes slightly before nodding, unsure of what sort of alternative there would be to clean a mare's behind of semen.
He studies the tail's coverage trying to figure out how visible any possible traces of cum would be as he stands up as well.
>>119340He has some semen on his penis, much of which will no longer be visible when it retreats into its sheath. There is no helping the situation with the bed
>>119342Iron gets one last lewd thought, smiling mischeviously with half lidded eyes.
"I admit, I do want to clean myself," he says smoothly "but I cannot reach down there."
He raises and lowers his eyebrows.
"Could you help me out?"
>>119343She makes a half frown
“Would you kiss me afterwards?”
>>119344Iron simply smiles at her warmly, seemingly not bothered by the implications.
"Of course, Sands. Why would I not?"
>>119345She tilts her head in a kind of shrug, then lowers it under Iron
It feels warm and wet, almost strange, when she touches him. Her mouth, the edges of her teeth, then her tongue, licking up and down the shaft, followed by an almost nibble
>>119346Iron simply smiles with glee, gently placing his hoof on her cutie mark, enjoying the ministrations.
>>119347Her teeth very gently wrap around it, to be replaced with softer lip and tongue that goes up and down the length of his penis
>>119348Iron grunts slightly from the feeling, tapping Sands' cutie mark.
"Be careful. I do not think you can gulp down gallons of semen."
>>119349“I don’t think you have much left” she says, before placing her mouth back on his penis, carefully licking if”
I think I've figured out the meta for this game. It's to sire as many foals as you can and claim a very wide family tree.
>>119350You underestimate my power.Iron exhales contently, rubbing her cutiemark to express approval.
"If you say so."
>>119351At least it's Iron ideal. >>119354Iron uses this chance to prove his mettle, kissing her the moment he's able to.
>>119355Her eyes go wide, but she opens her mouth to his, and inserts her tongue
>>119356Iron reciprocates, using his tongue to dance with Sands'.
>>119357And she interlocks her tongue with his, while pulling her mouth open, and sucking on his breath
>>119358He twirls and twists his tongue with and around her before pulling away once again with a smile.
"There was your proof," he says coyly.
>>119359A sense of foreboding comes upon Iron as he pulls away.
"Well... I guess it was"
>>119360Iron chuckles before slowly pulling out his foreleg off her head, taking his chance to brush her mane and stroke her cheek, ears drooped and a dopey smile on his face.
"I am glad I got to meet you, Sands."
He takes his hoof away and back to the floor as his smile turns calm.
"We must go to the others. I assume they might be done with their planning."
>>119361She nods, and places a hoof on his forehead
"Hopefully we can do even more together tonight"
>>119362Iron chuckles before starting to walk out of the bedroom, aiming to go towards the bathroom, content with the outcome with a happy little gait
(So being all lovey-dovey works? I cannot believe Silver was not saying nonsense.)
>>119363With an open mouthed smile on her face, and a light in her eyes, Sands watches Iron move away. She adopts a gleeful gait of her own, crossing hooves as she walks.
>>119364Wewlad.>>119366>snickeringMore like awkward gazes and disapproval, most likely.Execpt Silver, of course.>>119365Iron glances back at her with a small smile, looking how she walks.
(Seems she had a good time, too, from how she walks. I wonder if it will increase her combat prowess.)
>>119371Iron cocks his head, unsure of what she means as his ears droop slightly.
"What do you mean?"
>>119374Iron decides to slow down his gait to next to Sands, rubbing coats lightly.
"As I had hoped for."
He smiles wide, ears straight and kisses Sands' cheek.
>>119375She laughs lightly, smiling with puffed cheeks, letting her hair fall down and cover her face, then giving Iron’s rear a light whip with her tail. With part of her face covered and the gills cheeks, she turns her head just enough for both eyes to look at Iron
“It’s such a pleasure to make you mine”
>>119376Iron jumps a little at the swat as his ears straighten up and his brow rises before chuckling as he relaxes.
"Do not go teasing me now," he chides playfully. "I might get a bit rowdy."
>>119377It’s a light tap“There will be more for you later tonight. After this viper den is smashed. You can smash me after that.”
>>119378It's not a jump in pain, but in surprise. Relax.Iron can't help but blush lightly at her suggestion, ears drooping and smiling coyly.
"I will take you up on that offer," he says smoothly, and proceeds to lightly nuzzle her neck, finishing up with another kiss on the cheek.
"You will love it."
>>119379I’m just saying it is not the equivalent of a ‘slap’Smiling back, now more of a mischievous smile
“Gives me something to look forward to tonight”
>>119380Iron simply nuzzles her a bit more, before withdrawing with a smile and straight ears.
"Likewise."
Do they reach the bathroom? >>119381Not yet, no“One more thing. Try to keep our liaison and coupling kind of a secret, at least from that scally pony and the brown pony. I don’t think they will approve. I don’t know if it’s jealousy, or if they think we aren’t taking the situation around us seriously by flirting, but let’s tone it down so we don’t provoke them.”
>>119382Iron nods before pecking at Sands' neck in a flash.
"It is going to be quite hard," he answers, "but I can do it."
[1d2 = 2]>>119003No immediate response from Loputu
>>119384"Loputu!?" Silver hurries into the hallway to look around.
>>119386"LOPUTU!?" Now he starts to panic a little. He attempts to retrace the party's hoofsteps as part of his search for the now-lost colt.
>>119387Further down the hallway, sounds around the corner
>>119388Silver rounds said corner, hoping to see the colt.
>>119389Silver may receive more than he bargained for
Looking Silver's way are two large male griffins. One of whom, a large tan griffin with feathers that stick up more than normal on his head, wearing a white robe, has a weapon clearly out, approximately a meat cleaver. The other griffin, mahogany brown and red robed, has with no drawn weapon. They seem to already be alert to his presence, heading towards the corner.
Behind them, Silver sees the dark navy blue Colt. His head is locked by a black leather hackamore. He is sitting on the ground, resisting and pulling back, as an off white colored female griffin with a bright orange beak and wearing red robe, tries to pull him further. Further down, a door to a room is open
>>119390Silver's call of "Get the
FUCK away from him!" is joined by the sound of metal sliding against metal as he swiftly unsheathes his sword. He immediately enters a battle stance.
Should I roll initiative? [1d20+2 = 8][1d20+1 = 14]>>119391Yes
"Scheiße, ein weiterer Eindringling"
"Leave our premises at once!"
[1d20+4 = 10]>>119392"Я разорву тебя на куски!"
[1d20+4 = 10]>>119393 Мы похороним тебя! Further away, the female robed griffin turns to try to take on the new intruder. But when she relaxes her hold on the reign, Loputu pulls his head back, pulling her closer and almost knocking her off balance, forcing her to turn back to the colt.
In front of Silver, the tan griffin pulls out his sword, or a fat blade that looks like a sword. An overly long meet cleaver is all the same in this instance.
It is, however, the mahogany griffin that jumps at Silver first. He mimic's Jubilosa's graceful strides, with all of the predatory acumen of a lion. He reaches out with with his claws, and strikes at Silver's head
[1d20+8 = 9]>>119394A subtle dodge causes the griffon's talons to instead graze against his armor, failing to penetrate or deal any damage.
His magic sheathed both around his horn and his sword like angry, uncontrollable blue flames, Silver aims a swing from his greatsword at the griffin's head in response.
[1d20+6 = 13]>>119395Silver swings it, but swings wide. So wide, in fact, that the sword grazes the wall, hits it and into the brick, knocking it out of his magical grip and making it fall to the ground.
The white robes griffin comes forward, and swings with his meat cleaver
>>119396Similar to what happened with the first griffin, the meat cleaver glances off of his armor harmlessly.
[1d20+4 = 9][1d20+4 = 24]>>119397The first one, near Silver, scrapes at him again with his claws, this time, with both of them as he stands on his hind legs
>>119398>>119399Although the second talon avoids hitting anything vital, it still catches Silver on the side of his head.
[1d3+1 = 2]>>119398One of the claws simply fails to connect with silver, going past his side. But dodging the one, comes at the cost of making perfect contact with the other. A claw scratches perfectly down Silver's face, drawing blood. Fortunately, it does not take out Silver's eye in the process
>>119401Silver's only apparent reaction to the blow being just a split second of checking that, yes, there is indeed a bleeding scratchmark on the side of his head and, yes, it does indeed sting. Instead, he's forced to break concentration on the battle to wrap another telekinetic field around the grip of his greatsword.
Move action to pick up the sword, but it provokes an Attack of Opportunity. [1d20+4 = 13]>>119402The griffin that just clawed him strikes again
[1d20+8 = 22]>>119403Thankfully they don't give him a matching gouge mark on the other side of his head, but the sound of their claws scraping against his armor is rather annoying.
Greatsword in his magical grasp and with his grip ever-so subtlely adjusting for a better swing, he turns his ire back at the offending griffon, and once again aims to collect for himself a head of a griffon.
[1d20+6 = 15]>>119404>>119405The sword goes through the robe, into his chest. How much blood is drawn is hard to say. Crimson robes don't show blood well.
The griffin in white, however, strikes again. Behind them, the female griffin tries to pull Loputu off
>>119406"FIGHT ON, LOPUTU! BITE, KICK, AIM FOR HER EYES, DO EVERYTHING YOU CAN TO GET AWAY!"
The cleaver yet again fails to find its mark. These griffons are certainly putting Silver's armor through his paces.
[1d20+4 = 15][1d20+4 = 20]>>119407Should probably have the armor start taking damageHe digs his hooves into the floor, dragging him along, then tries to pull and wrestle, side to side. She has a much better grasp than moments before.
The red robed griffin strikes again and again
>>119408I have no clue how much health it has.History nearly repeats itself. Silver manages to dodge the first claw, but in doing so gives the second a straight shot.
Is there any way Silver can get around these two griffons and charge at the one trying to drag Loputu off, even if it means provoking an Attack of Opportunity? [1d3+1 = 2]>>119409Yes, Silver has already moved over to their right significantly to get the swordHe scratches down, striking an area above Silver's breast plate on the neck
[1d20+10 = 25]>>119410A not-insignificant amount of blood is drawn as the griffon rakes his neck just below where his throat was torn out by the ghast just yesterday, but such a blow is inconsequential for his subconscious mind. Greater issues are at hoof.
Charge: Silver breaks off from combat with these two robed griffons to charge at the one trying to carry Loputu off, sword leveled at the female griffon. "I WILL NOT LET YOU TAKE HIM!"
[1d20+6 = 25]>>119412She is stabbed right through, her white robe stained in blood. Loputu pulls back, causing her grip on the reigns to force her down onto the ground
But the other white robed griffin retaliates