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Chapter 8 by WhiteFeathers WhiteFeathers

How does this event go?

Oddly, unsexy.

The two elves concentrate on each other before each going for their swords and clashing, but it was oddly silent. Nia (Wait since when did you call Titania that?) was not winning, looked very much irritated about the level of power and prowess she had with this weapon. Five sword strikes that would have lead to wounds hadn't Fae stopped a few moments before the two of them stopped and saluted each other.

"I'm still way too weak, I need to get better so I don't burden you two." said Titania with a frown, looking at her sister with irritation in her eyes, "I can't even beat you, who spent her days indoors and reading books, while I was with the others training with my weapons."

Sending a wave of irritation about plot dumping went through you and caused Nia to flinch and muttered out a sorry, which had the blue head shake her head and look with love at you two.

[Event Failed.
Myriad of reasons leading to failure ]

Frick, right can we change... just restore it back to normal. There wasn't a point to it, anything sexy you thought about was instantly curbed down by the fact you were in enemy territory and fucking here had a high chance on ****, which you didn't want on these sisters.

Still, the three of you return to camp and set about looking for food.

What do you find, or finds you?

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