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Archon Vail on the Island of Wreclast (Causeway x Theris)

Nodding, Giselle seems to take a deliberate effort to put aside her tension and concentrate on... coupling. Soon, the temptation to take over fades as Giselle rolls her hips forward and back, clearly rather experienced in this manner, her velvety tunnel gripping his shaft in its dewey embrace. As she continues to fuck him, her breaths become moans, but Archon could sense the shadows around them moving. He also feels his stone grow cold...
 
Archon groans, feeling the tension slide away from his partner as they fuck. His breathing starts to come faster and faster as she works his tool with clear experience. Feeling his stone grow cold and feeling the eyes of something on his he is able to growl out, still keeping his voice low "Not long now". He hopes that she gets his meaning, though he is also close in the other sense, feeling the his seed building.
 
She nods, her own tempo building until she is practically bouncing on his cock, her juices running down to coat his balls. Her breasts bounce in front of him; if she hadn't already pulled her blouse down, he'd be certain they would've fallen out by now. Quite a perky pair they are.
 
Archon growls under her, his balls aching with pressure as his seed builds. His watches as her breasts bounce and jiggle in-front of him, adding even more incentive for him to cum. He's forced to clench his muscles to hold back a little longer, figuring that the fay would come for them when they think the pair is spent.
 
Giselle slams her hips down several more times with finality, throwing her head back in rapture as she lets out several loud, beautiful moans. From the flush on her face and the way her pussy is clenching around his member, Archon can tell that she's currently cumming.
 
Seeing her cum Archon lets out a low groan and lets loose, his cock bursting inside of her. He pumps three quick shots into her pussy, grasping her his as he does so and holds her down on him. As the rapture begins to abate he looks around looking for the fay that he hopes are nearby.
 
Panting heavily, Giselle opens her eyes, smiling. "Well, never had a fight with a creampie before," she mutters, out of breath. Then Archon's stone goes practically frosty, and Giselle's eyes go wide open in horror. "Oh, by the gods, what is that..." She whimpers, whatever she's looking at out of sight to Archon...
 
Archon looks around, trying to get a look at whatever Giselle had spotted, "Quick, get off" he says. Not liking her tone the half elf moves his right hand as far away from the girl as possible, and summons lighting to his fingers. He figures that if its something big, extreme prejudice was required, and he wasn't going to skimp on the power now.

Casting Shocking Grasp and holding the charge, If he has time to do so.

Initiative 22
 
With a loud squelch, Giselle slides off, Archon's cum dribbling down between her legs to make a small puddle on the floor. As the half-elf looks up, he sees... some sort of twisted visage. Roughly humanoid in shape, its head has no face, smoothed over with pale skin, and its stretched, emaciated form is covered by a tattered, oily black cloak. Its scrawny hands, though, are tipped by wicked-looking black claws.

Archon has the first action.
 
Archon winces at the sight of the creature "Your one ugly son of a bitch" he says, hoisting himself up off the ground. He moves ten feet to the left of Giselle, forcing the creature to pick a target and leave its back open.

Standing up
Moving

Shocking Grasp, Holding the Charge
 
While Archon is currently naked, Giselle still has most of her clothing on, though her tits were still hanging out. She likewise drew her sword, and prepared for the creature's approach.

The creature did nothing at first, but behind it, the shadows parted, to reveal the two remaining mites, now armed with rickety-looking plank shields and stone spears. With a chittering warcry, they charged the pair. Archon easily dodges the blow, but Giselle takes a speartip to one of her breasts. Fortunately, it is large enough that no serious damage is caused, though she does scream out in pain. Meanwhile, the larger fey creature moves to place Giselle between it and one of the mites, slashing at her with one of its claws. She screams, and Archon can see black staining the spilled blood.
 
Archon snarls as he moves, stepping behind the creature and ignoring the mites. He tries to place a jab into the fays kidney with his flashing hand, wanting to give the creature quite a shock.

Attack = 24 (Critical, 12 to confirm)
Shocking Grasp = 10 Electric Damage
Melee Damage = 8
 
The creature recoils as Archon's blow lands, but its fey nature makes the strike less effective than it would be on a flesh-and-blood mortal. Giselle takes the opportunity to deliver a strike at the shadow-fey, her blade sinking deep in its flesh. As it shrieks, the other two try to attack again, moving to flank Archon and Giselle. They are held back, but the creature continues to turn its ire to Giselle; an oddity, given that Archon's a demonstrated mage. The blow is light, but Archon can tell that the woman's movements are growing stiff from the poison.
 
Archon feels a little worried as the creature continues to focus on Giselle. He attempts to rock the creature, aiming his next blow at the creatures head, and buy Giselle some time to hit back.

Stunning fist = 22
Damage = 4, Target must make a DC 14 For save or be stunned
 
The strike successfully stuns the fey, and it wobbles back, struggling to stay standing. Giselle follows it up with a brilliant strike from her sword, though her arms are moving quite slowly now. The mites gang up on Archon now, dealing minor damage (4 HP).
 
Archon growls in pain, but keeps his attention on the larger fey, lashing out with both hands, aiming one blow at the creatures knee, and the other for its jaw. If he can just drop this thing then the mites should fall much faster.

Flurry of Blows 18 and 7
Damage = 9
 
The blow hits, but Archon can sense that his fists are ineffective as weapons against this creature. Giselle delivers another blow, her sword sinking deep into it. If she was not poisoned, Archon notes, her bladework would be immaculate; as it is it's only a miracle she's hitting at all. The mites continue to focus on Archon, and a spear pierces his side (5 damage)
 
Growing tired of the Mites Archon takes a moment to attempt to deal with the little creatures, stepping back and lashing out with both hands in a bare knuckled bitch slap.

Flurry of Blows = 10 and 14 (Left - Right)
Damage = 5 (if it hits)
 
One of them managed to block his strike with its shield, but the other was slapped across the face, leaving a wide bruise. Giselle, struggling, called out, "We can't keep this up!" she exclaims, delivering another slash against the dark fey. It recoils and delivers a slash at her, but in its anger it is clumsy, and she not only manages to parry the blow, but ripostes, severing the limb completely. The creature goes down, gurgling and clutching its stump. The blue creatures seem to recoil at this, either confused or struck in some fashion by the fall of their apparent master.
 
Archon wastes no time, focusing on the uninjured Mite, and lashing out with a two handed blow. Bus he miss judges the range, or his foot catches on something as he lunges forward, and his blows whiff over the little creatures head.

Flurry of Blows = 6 and 8
 
Although Archon misses, Giselle manages to hit, taking the top of the skull off one of the mites. He topples over, his brain falling out. The second one turns and runs.

"Can you take him alive?" Giselle asks. "We need him to talk!"
 
Archon immidiatly gives chase, intent on the creature, though is plan is to crack its skull. Hearing Giselle he goes for a grab instead, trying to get his hand around the little fey's neck.

Grapple 15
 
The mite gives a horrifying shriek as Archon's hands wrap around his neck, and attempts to bite into Archon's hand. It isn't hard enough to draw blood, but still hurts like hell. (2 Damage)
 
Archon growls as the creature bites his hand and tightens his grip, locking his arm around its head and pinning the creature. He also says the the little beast "Stop biting me or I'm going to give you a nasty shock" he snarls in the things ear.

Grapple = 27
Pinning target
 
The creature is pinned beneath Archon now. As Giselle approaches, it hisses and spits, grunting and gurgling. Giselle raises her sword, pressing it to the creature's throat. "You will answer my questions," she says, though with her tits hanging out how intimidating she is could be debated.

Still, the creature seems to take notice. "Waddya wanna?"
 
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