vampire07
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jun 2, 2009
For certain jobs go this one was the trickest for Lillain even with a partner. It felt like years ago but in reality its been a few months since they have been working together. How they got together, it falls under who saved whose ass. There seemed to be a silent agreement after a few head butting that both have weaknesses that the other's strength backed up.
The sun was slowly setting in the West as Lillian rode her dark brown steed. In her hands were aged scrolls and her horse was following her friend's path so she was confindent enough to read while letting her friend take lead. Their job was to recover a family heirloom from a temple deep in goblin territory. The white haired woman looked through the old languaged scrolls still bit annoyed that she had to drag him out of the young woman's home. To lillian it looked like her partner was drooling and the woman was welcoming the attention with giggles, smiling, and flirting. On top of that Lillian didn't appreicate being ignored and spoke as his sidekick or assistant. Her once sparkling emerald green eyes had been dark since they left the Rosila Kingdom along with not communicating effectively letting him get into the trouble and work it out. Honestly there was a part of her who enjoyed seeing him get smacked around abit.
"The map isn't complete. Basically the woman gave us nothing to work with." She said rolling the paper up and placed it into the saddle bags. Lillian was human but raised among elves so she trained under them. She was an archer, knew herbs and could fight from horse back. Her weakness was fighting up close with larger weapons. Since she went out on her own in the world she shed her elven attire and went to the leather pants and clothed tunics though on her back was her bow and quiver of arrows. In her boots were long elven daggers from her brothers, elven brothers. Her baggy tunic often hid her large orange sized breasts and her naturally tiny waist there was very few times she had to use her body to get information but it never got to far to where she lost her virginity, just alot of oral on a man.
The sun was slowly setting in the West as Lillian rode her dark brown steed. In her hands were aged scrolls and her horse was following her friend's path so she was confindent enough to read while letting her friend take lead. Their job was to recover a family heirloom from a temple deep in goblin territory. The white haired woman looked through the old languaged scrolls still bit annoyed that she had to drag him out of the young woman's home. To lillian it looked like her partner was drooling and the woman was welcoming the attention with giggles, smiling, and flirting. On top of that Lillian didn't appreicate being ignored and spoke as his sidekick or assistant. Her once sparkling emerald green eyes had been dark since they left the Rosila Kingdom along with not communicating effectively letting him get into the trouble and work it out. Honestly there was a part of her who enjoyed seeing him get smacked around abit.
"The map isn't complete. Basically the woman gave us nothing to work with." She said rolling the paper up and placed it into the saddle bags. Lillian was human but raised among elves so she trained under them. She was an archer, knew herbs and could fight from horse back. Her weakness was fighting up close with larger weapons. Since she went out on her own in the world she shed her elven attire and went to the leather pants and clothed tunics though on her back was her bow and quiver of arrows. In her boots were long elven daggers from her brothers, elven brothers. Her baggy tunic often hid her large orange sized breasts and her naturally tiny waist there was very few times she had to use her body to get information but it never got to far to where she lost her virginity, just alot of oral on a man.