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Chapter 22 by SingingLark SingingLark

Can Mira leave all of this behind?

Mira leaves the inn

Mira had the worst headache of her life. Even that time after getting a head blow from an Orc's axe didnt compare. She touched her sex and felt it sore, trying to stand up was even worse, her legs were in even worse shape. Mirella found her, and prepared a herbal tea for her, and a warm bath.

Mira heard often from drunk men how they didnt recollect what they did while under the influence of ****, but she did. She could remember absolutely everything she did, she just didnt want to talk about it. Mirella had a proud smile on her face as she scrubbed the paladin clean. But even if Mira didnt have anything to say, the other woman did.

"I took the liberty of spending some of your earnings" Mirella said

"Oh? you could keep it all." Mira had mixed feelings about taking anything beyond her memories from this place.

"Nonsense. A whore must be paid" Mira was not only a noble, but also a duchess. She didnt lack in riches. But she was in too much pain to argue.

"I brought a leather armor for you, a bow and a quiver with arrows. And a couple other outfits, after you so dashingly ruined the one you came with" Mira smiled feebly in turn, and thanked her. She just wanted silence and sleep. Mirella proceeded to massage the paladin's head, it helped soothe the pain.

The armor was indeed her size, but the tight leather did little to cover her modesty, revealing all the beautiful curves her plate mail would usually hide. With bow and arrows on her back and her sword on her hips, Mira felt more and more like a warrior again.

Aramis was ready for her when she came back, he didnt appear to be nearly in as much of a sore state as Mira was. She could see the admiration in his eyes as she came into view armed and armored.

"We have a couple of horses in the stables. Rafael said you could use them" Mira thanked again, touched by the generosity of her friends. "Also... this is yours" She handed her a two heavy pouches, the first filled with gold coins, the second with a pole object she didnt recognize.

"Your earnings...already took out the Houses' part. It is a handful, Mira" it was quite heavy. "And... this?" Mira couldnt conceive what the hilt sized, rubbery object was. When Mirella told her she turned red, but before she could return it, Mirella said "If you plan to be... less active, this may come in handy. Ease the temptation" Mira wasnt very comfortable with the idea, but was convinced to take the faux cock with her.

And, after saying her good byes, Mira and Aramis depart.

On the road?

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