"...As the night progressed past midnight and the tavern was empty Lucinda finally had a chance to talk with Danadriel about the ongoing problem of the Hogs, she brough a keg of her best beer and poured a mug for her and for him,at first she began to talk with some rage but with a controlled tone, she told the cleric of how their community is being assailed in the daily basis by this violent tribe, and the village barely have weapons and ammo enough to repel them, in the first 5 minutes she chuged her entire mug, the story kept on going and she kept chugging that beer like water while Danadriel was calmly drinking his first.
After the third mug she was clearly sadder, she told him about how her husband died to save the village some months ago and how much she misses him, after the fifth mug she lost her imposing bossy posture and showed how vulnerable she was,she really loved her husband, and as a beletian woman she takes her marriage beyond serious, she not just lost her protector, she lost the father of her numerous children and her partner for life! yet in her daily basis she kept her image as a strong leader for her community in these dire times, deep on her mind and heart she was in ruins.
She kept drinking even more, so much that her belly was visibly growing, Danadriel tried to kept away his lustful thoughts while watching that woman wash her pain in alcohol, he even tried to tell her she was drinking too much, and as a lady and mother she had a duty to keep herself sober,this was her breaking point, she completely melted down and cried loudly trying to speak, she told him that she have been drinking like this almost every night , she couldn't handle the terror of imagining her children and her beloved ones in town being finaly captured by the hogs, she heard the tales of hogs boiling children alive and skinning men to wear their skins, she knew that eventualy the guards will run out of bullets, soon the walls would colapse and the hogs would run rampant in her village unleashing their terror...she begged for Danadriel, he was the only authority who walked on that town in the last decade, she begged for him to do anything, at least to give the village more time!
Danadriel was already preparing his excuse discourse of why he could't help her village because the shortage of resources in the church, thats what his wiser brothers would do, they would't care for such a minor tragedy, in end of the day it was just a irrelevant town in the middle of nowhere, and that woman crying was just a minor noble whose name he never heard before...but NO!he acknowledge he was a coward and would do it before, but not now! he sworn for his honor and to his god to protect the people of the Crusader Kingdoms! even if they were irrelevant peasants he would't let innocent souls fall in the filthy hands of hogs!he would liberate the town, he would destroy that hog tribe with his own hands!His inspiring discourse was only interrupted by his assistant, who told him,even being a gifted warrior Danadriel couldn't fight 100 plus hogs alone, they are tough foes specially in a forest, Danadriel replied only with "Hold my beer..." (The traveler)
a very old drawing I brought back to life
semi erotic drawing with sad story, at least the ending is positive :U
After the third mug she was clearly sadder, she told him about how her husband died to save the village some months ago and how much she misses him, after the fifth mug she lost her imposing bossy posture and showed how vulnerable she was,she really loved her husband, and as a beletian woman she takes her marriage beyond serious, she not just lost her protector, she lost the father of her numerous children and her partner for life! yet in her daily basis she kept her image as a strong leader for her community in these dire times, deep on her mind and heart she was in ruins.
She kept drinking even more, so much that her belly was visibly growing, Danadriel tried to kept away his lustful thoughts while watching that woman wash her pain in alcohol, he even tried to tell her she was drinking too much, and as a lady and mother she had a duty to keep herself sober,this was her breaking point, she completely melted down and cried loudly trying to speak, she told him that she have been drinking like this almost every night , she couldn't handle the terror of imagining her children and her beloved ones in town being finaly captured by the hogs, she heard the tales of hogs boiling children alive and skinning men to wear their skins, she knew that eventualy the guards will run out of bullets, soon the walls would colapse and the hogs would run rampant in her village unleashing their terror...she begged for Danadriel, he was the only authority who walked on that town in the last decade, she begged for him to do anything, at least to give the village more time!
Danadriel was already preparing his excuse discourse of why he could't help her village because the shortage of resources in the church, thats what his wiser brothers would do, they would't care for such a minor tragedy, in end of the day it was just a irrelevant town in the middle of nowhere, and that woman crying was just a minor noble whose name he never heard before...but NO!he acknowledge he was a coward and would do it before, but not now! he sworn for his honor and to his god to protect the people of the Crusader Kingdoms! even if they were irrelevant peasants he would't let innocent souls fall in the filthy hands of hogs!he would liberate the town, he would destroy that hog tribe with his own hands!His inspiring discourse was only interrupted by his assistant, who told him,even being a gifted warrior Danadriel couldn't fight 100 plus hogs alone, they are tough foes specially in a forest, Danadriel replied only with "Hold my beer..." (The traveler)
a very old drawing I brought back to life
semi erotic drawing with sad story, at least the ending is positive :U
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fantasy
Species Mammal (Other)
Gender Multiple characters
Size 1280 x 1034px
And than he went off and killed 100 hogs plus some more. :U Such a fairy tale ending ~ x3
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