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Chapter 20 by latexdoll latexdoll

What does she have for you?

A pair of pistols

She picks up a pack from the floor by the bed you don't exactly remember seeing her bring in, but after the dream you were pretty rattled. She pulls out one of the last things you expected to see, a rather sleek looking little pistol. “Wow, let me see that. Is that really a working semi-auto pistol?”

She hands it to you, “I think that was what the man said. He was an expert from Saklaran. I am lucky we found him and he was willing to part with a couple of his pistols. He didn't know the maker named Colt, and he didn't have a 45 he was willing to part with, but he did agree to sell me these two pistols in exchange for some of our healing magical items. He said these were the finest new pistols from his land. He called them a pair of matched 32's. Plus he gave me these. I believe he said it was 4 spare clips and 4 boxes of ammo, 200 bullets total. Do you like it?”

She pulls out the second matched pistol and hands it to you as well. They are a simple yet elegant design, very similar to a Walther ppk, yet a tad longer with a concealed internal hammer. The clip releases easy at the base of the handle and looks to hold 7 rounds. It has simple fixed sights that are easy to see and seems very well balanced if a tad heavy for the size. “These are awesome. Thanks, is there anything I can do for you?”

“What, no, you saved one of our sisters, this was the least we could do.” With nothing better to offer, you settle for giving her a big fat hug. She accepts returning the squeeze till suddenly she realizes you are naked and lets go pushing you away abruptly. “What's wrong?”

“You are naked, this is improper. I am sorry, I will go so you can get dressed, if the high priestess were to hear of this I would surely be punished.” She jumps to her feet and leaves you alone.

“Butt? Awe hell.” You sit there for a moment a tad dejected, then turn your attention to the satchel. Inside you find exactly as she said for the ammo and clips, plus a pair of sleek thin leather holsters on a harness that is meant to be worn around the torso, it consists of three leather belts that strap the holsters to your back, figuring what the hell, you load all the clips and find a place for them in the right side pouch on your belt. Then you strap on all of it, the belts that hold on the holsters, and the one with all of the little pouches. All your gear stowed, you turn your attention to the clothes with a laugh, having spent this whole time in just the stockings. First you pull on the platform shoes, deciding the heels are about 5” tall and the platform just about an inch and a half. It takes a good five minutes to lace the leg pieces all the way up, but once you do it is easier to walk on than you figured, effortless actually. Next you pull on the tiny bikini, making sure everything is covered, well other than your ass that is. Last you pull on the shrug, or glove/sleeve things. They are a bit more stiff than you had imagined, but they don't hinder your movement at all. Once that is all done, you sling the satchel with the extra bullets over your shoulder and head out of the room. To your surprise there isn't anyone there at all to greet you. Strolling back down the hall that you were led in here, you make your way to the front door of the building without seeing a soul. “How odd, guess the high priestess really wants me to go without corrupting anyone else. Bitch.” But you don't go looking for anyone, content to do as they asked and leave.

You spend the next hour shopping for things for your trip. Spending 30 gold, you pick up a strong brown horse complete with saddle and bags, trail rations for two weeks and a couple of waterskins, a nice bottle of brandy, a spool of silk rope, three flasks of highly volatile oil, three magical healing potions, a cooking pot, two small knives for eating, plus another slightly longer, roughly 9” sharp dagger that you strap to your right thigh, a 7' long broad headed spear that you hook to the saddle of your horse, and finally a nice soft black hooded cloak. Finally set, you guide your strong horse out of town to the north.

What does the road bring?

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