I love it when my pretty one and I can wander the streets alone. Finally spending time with her without Sanise yelling in my ears. While we strolled through the marketplace, I snuggled up to her neck and watched the people. Luckily for my vocal, she's not being mobbed by potentia...

In the early evening, as it began to dusk, I strolled with Nimri through the marketplace of ›Ramshorn‹ to restock our supplies for the journey. The wounds healed well, but still hurt, and yet I decided to move on, as I did not feel very comfortable in this city. Today is one of t...

After Sanise proudly told in the taverns how Tarlyn died and showed the guards where the body was hanging, we could stay thanks to the bounty a little longer in ›Ramshorn‹ and let my wounds heal. It's now over a moon ago and slowly only scars and pain remained.The dagger in my ba...

I regained consciousness in my room at the tavern. Nimri lay on my right side of my neck and Sanise had cuddled up from the left. Slightly frightened I briefly lifted the blanket and took a look. At least she had left me my panties on, which is not exactly what one could say abou...

From the actually only one planned week, is now, unfortunately, already nearly a whole moon become.
This morning Sanise burst into my room excitedly.
»I think I found him, « she shouted. »An older couple has seen a Drow that fits your description in company with a white-haired...

After what felt like an eternal march to the east, I finally reached ›Ramshorn‹ in the early morning hours, a city that was already visible on the horizon a day's march before. As I stood in front of the huge gate where a dragon could get through, I looked along the seemingly end...

When I arrived in ›Cesterfield‹, I booked a room at ›The Guardsman‹ and threw the bag I had wrapped this disgusting Minion in into a corner. The last days he hardly said a word. All attempts to get the location of Tarlyn out of him failed. This little beast is more challenging th...

It took me a few moons to follow the tracks they left behind. At least the Tiefling didn't make much effort. There were wanted poster of him in every major city. 2000 gold pieces on him, alive. In contrast, the 500 that were on me looked puny and insulting. But I only wanted him...

The longer I lay around, the more my resentment rose against those who did this to me. If only Miara were here. She would make short work of those, just like she did at the academy. »Why did this Aasimar actually let them alive?« I asked quietly in the direction of Nimri while, s...

I had been lying in this bed for several days, mostly unconscious or lethargic, and was always woken by a furry little quadruped that always chasing Nimri across the room. Sunih, the sister of my rescuer Ykril, didn't talk much and skillfully ignored my questions about the Aasima...