It went well...mostly

Visiting the Brecilian forest invokes many old memories of your time as a Grey Warden, trying to solicit the help of the elves during the Fitfth Blight with the use of ancient treaties.

You remembered your first meeting with Zathrian, the ancient Keeper mistrustful of Humans and looking as if he wanted to be rid of your presence. You remembered the shocking revelation of the truth of the werewolves and Zathrian's involvement, and the time when you brought peace to both parties as Zathrian ended the curse and his own life, freeing both his Clan and the cursed Humans.

'In the end, none of us can escape the sins of the past', You thought somberly, 'All we can do is face them, and move forward in life.'

You notice many Elven scouts in the treeline, their bows and arrows aimed at you. You halt a distance from the forest, taking out a scroll stamped with the seal of the Inquisition and said, "I am Lord Inquisitor Aedan! I've come to discuss terms of an alliance between the Dalish of this forest and the Inquisition!"

Slowly, a group of Elves emerge from the forest, cautiously approaching you and your escort. You hand them the scroll, and after briefly leafing through it, their leader nods to you and says, "Keeper Lanaya is expecting you, as are the other Keepers of the other Clans."

"Clans? I wasn't aware there is more than one Dalish Clan here," You stated.

"Much has changed, Inquisitor," Said the Elf leader, "Come, this way."

Keeper Lanaya and her guards was there to greet you in person as you approach, and you notice the Dalish camp to be far larger than the last decade you set foot here.

"Inquisitor Aedan, welcome to Brecilian forest. It's been ten years since we last saw each other. I hope you are well."

"Same as you. I see word travels fast but yes, I'm an inquisitor now trying to stop a madman from ending the world. This is my Ambassador Josephine Montilyet, she will be my advisor during the meeting," You said.

"Very good. Follow me, Inquisitor," Lanaya said, "We've plenty to discuss with the other Keepers."

Along the way, you notice some style of treehouses having been constructed along the treetops of the giant monoliths in the forest, and the number of Elves living here had increased a great tenfold - far more Dalish living in any one place than throughout the entirety of Thedas.

"There's plenty of Elves living here," You said, "I don't remember your Clan having so many."

"Many of these Elves are from other clans that have come to Brecilian forest," Said Lanaya, "The Fifth Blight had displaced many Dalish clans from their hiding spots, and after that destructive event, the Keepers of all the migrant clans here reached a common consensus that we needed to replenish our numbers somewhere, in a safe place where few would come."

"Good call," You said, "Hardly anyone else comes to the Brecilian Forest anymore."

"Ironically enough, the werewolves were the main deterrent, and even now the rumour persists that they still roam the forests and attack anyone in sight," Said Lanaya, "And considering recent circumstances, it's never been a safer place for us all."

"The Venatori may eventually disturb the peace here," You state.

"And that is exactly why we're licking our wounds here and training our forces," Said Lanaya, "If they want to attack us, we'll be ready, and if necessary we'll fight back until we gain victory. Though... I won't deny that I'd like for an alliance as well."

"At least you've a good head on your shoulders," You said, "I hope I can say the same for your fellow compatriots."

"Hence why we're having this meeting," Said Lanaya, "Come on, it's this way."

"Attending this meeting are Keeper Ailen of Clan Araren, Feyrith of Clan Kearalei, Dirue of Clan Yessalor, Gormar of Clan Daenan, Lormath of Clan Kelran, and of course myself as representative of Clan Kemith," Lanaya introduced her counterparts.

"Andaran atish'an, everyone. I am Lord Inquisitor Aedan Cousland -I'm sure everyone knows this already - and this is Josephine Montilyet, my Ambassador. She will be my advisor in this meeting," You explain. "Is everyone ready to proceed?"

"Aye, we are," Said Lanaya.

"As are we," Said the other Keepers.

"I do hope this meeting proves productive, for all our sakes," Said Keeper Gormar.

Ignoring the tone and look from Gormar, you then said, "With that, let us proceed."

*Almost two hours and thirty minutes later*

It became clear to you that Gormar of Clan Daenar was the most antagonistic towards you, disliking any thought of alliance or mutual benefit with their natural enemy since the fall of the Dales. Poor imbecile, he doesn't really appreciate the power of political alliances, does he?

"We have survived on our own for centuries, and we will continue to survive and outlast this war."

Such were his imbecilic words that you were sorely tempted to tune him out or punch him in the face, and you suspected that Lanaya actually wanted to do the same. Too bad this was politics; actions are easily hooked on as potential strengths or weaknesses, and you certainly did not want to be reputed for always punching people you disliked.

"Like I said, the Brecilian Forest can remain the home and property of the Dalish in exchange for fealty to the Inquisition, but will you not at least be amenable to trade relations with other parties? Say the Inquisition or the Kingdom of Ferelden?" You asked.

"We also guarantee that the Inquisition will guarantee your safety and your independence," Said Josephine, "Our armies are influential, powerful and numerous, and few dare openly provoke the Inquisition."

"Absolutely not," Said Gormar, "What reason have we to agree to this when someone may easily use this as an excuse to see us purged?"

"As much as I hate to admit it, Gormar has a point; both sides have shown terrible mistrust towards each other, and I highly doubt this will change with a few agreements."

Keeper Feyrith looked least pleased with herself on agreeing with Gormar - the two looked as antagonistic as different people could be.

Keepers Ailen, Dirue and Lormath, on the other hand, simply seemed to go along with the flow, showing terribly little interest in the whole discussion and simply nodding their heads at whatever you all said.

Then, Lanaya stood up and turned to face Gormar, her face indescribable and seemingly stoical.

"So, Gormar, you don't want to talk with Humans no matter what, even if the reason why we fell was because we had no friends among the Human nations?" Said Lanaya.

"What exactly are you insinuating, Keeper Lanaya?" Asked Gormar, trying to hide how smug he was at how the discussions were stalling.

"That you're no longer needed."

And as swift as lightning, Lanaya plunged a dagger through Gormar's jugular, his face contorting in disbelief as he choked on his blood before going limp, his blood staining the floor of the treehouse.

The rest of you stared at Lanaya in disbelief, though you quickly schooled your features into a face of calmness as you quickly harrumphed to get their attention.

"Shall we get back on track?" You suggested.

"Yes, we've been delayed long enough by this imbecile," Said Lanaya.

"Yes, let's do just that," Said Feyrith, a bead of cold sweat trickling down her forehead.

The other Keepers simply nodded, terrified of Lanaya and her outburst.

"So, as we discussed, we are willing to recognise the sovereignty and independence of the Dalish of the Brecilian Forest, in exchange for promising support and military protection,” You said, “You will be permitted to train your own independent military forces, and in return you will be expected to answer the summons when they arrive, and appoint an ambassador to Denerim. Am I understood?”

“Crystal,” Said Feyrith.

“We also have entered discussions with Queen Anora, and she agrees that so long as you respect the forest’s boundaries and Ferelden law when outside it, she will recognise you as such as well,” Said Josephine, “She will also permit any willing merchants to do business, and that anyone guilty of any trespasses and other crimes against you may be dealt by you as you see fit, or by her own power depending on circumstances.”

“I can work with that,” Said Lanaya, “But I must also request a loan; we’re not rich on finances, and some are easily being lured by greater opportunities in cities, so we’d like to set up industries of our own.”

“We have some mercantile contacts of our own, it shouldn’t be difficult,” Said Josephine.

“We would also like shipbuilding expertise, actually,” Said Feyrith, “For a long time now, we’ve lacked naval power, and we fear that if we do not have a navy of our own, enemies may easily invade the shore to bypass all other ground defences.”

“And we need siege weapons of our own,” Said Lanaya, “The forests may be our greatest ally, but that can easily change.”

“Granted,” You said, “Anything else?”

“None for now,” Said Lanaya.

“Same here,” Said Feyrith.

As the other Keepers hastily retreated to their own treehouses after the meeting and Lanaya’s guards cleared away Gormar’s body, you and Josephine shook hands with Layana and Feyrith – the only two sensible leaders in the whole mess.

"Andraste's ass, that was tiring," You said, yawning and stretching and popping a few joints.

"It is to be expected; this is one of the rare times the Elves decide to stand up for themselves in a world that often mistreats them," Said Josephine, “Hopefully those two can make the Elves see sense in a long-term alliance with us.”

"I hope so. Anyway, I need a walk and some fresh air,” You said, “I’ll be back soon enough.”

"Sure thing, Aedan,” Said Josephine, snickering as she added, “And give Lanaya a good fucking too.”

It was already dark when you finished your bath, the night sky casting a dim glow of starlight beauty upon the ancient forest.

Quickly getting dressed, you walk to Lanaya's treehouse – the entire thing slightly more luxurious in appearance and larger in size than most others. A quick knock on the door, and it revealed Lanaya in her nightgown of green gossamer, the Keeper quietly inviting you in with a beckoning finger and a lustful smile.

Once inside, the beautiful Elf quickly pounced on you, claiming your lips in a deep and lustful kiss. Your tongue battles for dominance against hers as your hands roam around the curves of her body, enjoying the firmness and softness of her muscles and trying to disrobe her as she does the same to you.

Eventually, you win this contest, swiftly and smoothly disrobing her and kissing her deeply before giving up for fresh air.

"Miss me?" You said breathily.

“Very much so,” Said Lanaya, groping the bulge of your pants, “And I miss this cock so much.”

"Then let's not waste any time," You said smirkingly.

She giggles and quickly kneels, undoing your pants in a matter of seconds before being slapped in the face by your monstrous cock. She audibly gasps at it, her eyes wide.

"I... I don't remember it being this big," She said nervously, feeling the length and girth of your cock in her hand.

"The throne we found in Skyhold caused this. I don't know how, but it also responds to the Mark on my hand," You said, showing your green-glowing hand, “Now suck it; show me how much you miss my cock, whore.”

The naked Elf quickly swallowed the head of your cock in one smooth motion, lacking any gag reflex and swirling her tongue. She braced one hand on your thigh for support, using the other to jerk your rod.

Lanaya started slowly moving her soft lips up and down, her hand following the rhythm as she stimulated the cock’s base and balls, her tongue dancing and licking your pink head. You were already straining yourself, trying to refrain from cumming prematurely, but the Elven she-devil knows you are already nearing your limit; she suddenly upped her pace, going deeper and faster, her hand squeezing and gripping more tightly than usual.

The taste of precum touched her tongue as it started dripping out, and soon her desire for a stronger taste guided her lips to the tip. You buckled forward in a fit of moaning and loss of control, grabbing the back of her head and stuffing her mouth to the base as you hammered in and out in a **** rhythm.

While busy with the blowjob, her other hand played with her pussy, sending pussy juices dripping on the floor.

“Lanaya…!”

You roughly thrust your hips one final time as a thick stream of cum shot into her mouth, holding her head tightly in your hands. Lanaya gagged slightly, trying to handle your monstrous cock.

She closed her eyes as she eagerly started gulping down your seed, moaning at the salty, bitter taste of your semen as the warm thick liquid flowed down her throat to her stomach. As your spurts subsided and you had the opportunity to relax, you moan at Lanaya cleaning your sensitive rod with her tongue, the Elf eagerly lapping up every last drop of your seed.

And that was when something snapped within you; you pull her up, turn to the bed and push the Keeper on it. Lanaya, as if reading your mind, spread open her legs revealing the wet slit ready to receive your cock.

Crawling on the bed, you position both arms beside her body and casually plunge your cock into her waiting hole, her pussy wet enough that you slide in without resistance.

You both cry loudly as you plunged deep into her depths, her insides immediately squeezing your shaft along the entire length. Still sensitive from the earlier blowjob, you had to muster the energy and restraint to stay in focus as you fuck Lanaya. You lower your head to suckle on her breasts, the Elf moaning and crying at her double simulation.

Lanaya’s pussy, still tightly snug with your cock inside, groped and tugged at every inch, and a familiar sensation was soon coursing through your body as you keep slamming away. Lanaya on her part start scratch the back of your body as if marking her territory. You had the same thought and start leaving bite mark around her neck.

You plow her cunt for the entire night, changing between positions whenever your desires demanded. Missionary, cowgirl, anal, doggystyle, anything that fit your fancy, anything that brought you both to explosive orgasms. Finally, you feel her legs locked you in, making you stop sucking on her breasts as you look at her.

"You want me to cum inside huh, slut?" You asked.

“Yes, Master,” Said Lanaya, “Please impregnate me with your child.”

“So be it.”

Lanaya stopped lying to herself long ago, learning to trust her body.

The first time she felt your cock penetrate and cum inside her hole that night, having resolved the werewolf crisis, she already decided to become your willing ****, and it seems your departure the next day only intensified her need ever since; tonight, she was determined to seal the bond for good.

“I’m sorry Master. Please punish this dirty whore for being so indecent.”

You were pleasantly surprised at her sudden confession, and as a reward you intensified your ploughing.

“Ahh!!”

You and Lanaya scream at the same time as the orgasms hit. Lanaya doesn't last long as her eyes went wide, body stiffening and her drooling mouth opening in a wordless scream, her only response being her twitching body as your rod continued pumping fertile seed into her womb.

After being hilted inside her for a few minutes, you feel your climax gradually subside as you slowly pull out your flaccid cock, your seed leaking out of her honeypot. Lying beside her, you decide to sleep off the rest of the night in her comfort.

"Thank you, Master," Lanaya murmurs, “I loved it.”

You kiss her on her forehead, saying, “My pleasure.”

Lanaya’s face then turned sombre, her eyes furrowed in hesitance.

“Is something bothering you?” You ask.

“Gormar,” Said Lanaya, “I still can’t help but remember that time I just killed him.”

“You did so to restore order and control over the discussions, Lanaya, and you **** the other **** Keepers into line as well,” You said, “As far as I’m concerned, you did the right thing.”

“I know, but… I just can’t help hating how derisive some of my fellow Dalish could be in seeking outside help,” Said Lanaya, “We’re no longer at the stage where we can truly remain independent, and we need allies no matter what. I sometimes feel they just want to wash their hands clean of everything that doesn’t directly concern them. It’s like… it’s like the time when our ancestors left the Humans to die during the Second Blight, despite what they did to free us from Tevinter slavery.”

“The good thing is that you acknowledge your ancestral wrongs and learn from it,” You said, “But you must also remain in control of internal affairs, or you have men like Gormar. You have to ensure you remove such leeches, by **** if necessary, so you can do what needs to be done. That’s all the advice I can give you as a fellow leader.”

Lanaya smiled happily, kissing you.

“I’m really glad you came today, Master,” Said Lanaya.

“And I’ll be there when you need me, Lanaya,” You said.

Later on, Keepers Ailen, Dirue and Lormath are found dead in their treehouses, assassinated by Elven arrows. With Feyrith willingly submitting to Lanaya, she becomes sole ruler of the Dalish in Brecilian Forest, with Feyrith as her second-in-command.

Edited by ebanu