a gnoll with his dogs, some gauntlet, a despicable trap

in the morning she finds a golden necklace draped over a nearby bush, glistening with morning dew. it is finely crafted and fits her nicely

"very curious!"

Ambriel looks around, and seeing nothing suspicious, she takes the necklace

after morning routine, Ambriel prays to check the heavens

the silence is burdening her mind, but she has to go on.

the silence is soon enough broken when another denizen of this wicked forest is obviously interested in Ambriels reproductive functions. she can hear two dogs and soon enough the expert trackers find her, with theirmaster, a gnoll on their heels. he is armed with a crossbow and a mace and has some leather amor

"Oh, what a fine woman. I like your looks. you look ripe and breedable."

"ha, another scum of this cursed land. You sure you want to try on this foul path?"

"Oh absolutely. If your womb is the price i am game."

he grins and sends his dogs after Cherub while fighting Ambriel himself

the gnoll hits Ambriel in the chest with his mace while the dogs can't hurt cherub at all

Ambriel only take a small wound as her armor absorb the blow

"hold the line Cherub, i take care of him"

Ambriel swing her scimitar in revenge

the gnoll cackles and dodges

Cherub attack also

the dog is hit and is sliced in two

The gnoll attacks again

the gnoll misses as does the remaining dog

"you'll see that the game is not that easy"

Ambriel step aside avoiding the blow and then retaliate

As Cherub also take care of the second dog, Ambriel swing her scimitar through a vital part and deal a severe wound, making unconscious the gnoll

"you have your game, you'll discover the other side of that hunt, i wonder if you'll find that as pleasant."

Ambriel put her hands on his male organs and focus

despite her will she can't focus enough to reorder the flesh in her opponent. But focusing on thoses male parts place some thoughs in her mind, sexual thoughs.

after that failure, Ambriel spit on his face. Then after that little realease, she took his crossbow, hesitate a moment but leave him his mace and armor.

leaving that despicable person, Ambriel returns on exploration

as the sun breaks through the leaves, Ambriel can see something glisten atop a tree in a crows nest. it is most likely something valuable. perhaps even a magical trinket

"hmm it'll be a good exercise for my wings"

Carefully, Ambriel span her wings , check her feathers, stir the muscles for a while, and then slowly takes off, not in a hurry

her wings carry Ambriel to the treetop where she can see indeed a nest of a magpie or crow. in it she can find a gauntlet, much like the one she has, but for the second hand, completing her set

Ambriel take care of not touching or disturbing the eggs or the nest. But now she is pleased to have a matching set if gloves.

Once back on ground, she wears it, and resume her travel

as she as the last bit of heavenly bread for her meal, she explore until the evening

further on her daily path, Ambriel meets an older aquaintance. she remembers the ironclad woman she meet at the beginning of her journey. Now that their path apparently cross again Ambriel has found armor, weapons and strength. the woman is still in herarmor but it shows battesr and bruises, her weapon is worn, still she is surrounded by an air of authority and discipline

"hello again, noble knight. I hope your quests went well"

"Hello. It is good to see you have not succumbed to this vile land."

"It was difficult at some points, but i hope i'm still worthy of the heavens."

"And you? are you in need of assistance?"

"I am still hunting the evils this land presents. But if you want, we can share stories in my camp for a while."

"I hope i won't bore you with mines, a few are interesting, but most are not worthy..."

Ambriel realises that she'll have to think before telling stories and filter some lewd passage

the knight welcomes Ambriel into her little camp. it has a tent, a small fire with a pot on it in which something boils and some gear strewn around

Ambriel shares her clean water and the last of her bread

It was a good time for the soul to talk about some of her experiences in the foreest

the warrioress shares some of her food as well, and hands Ambriel a potion.

"Drink this. It is a brew i made that will surely help you while you traverse the forest further on."

Not having any reason to not trust the noble knight, Ambriel accept the potion, she gives it a small sniff to taste the odor

it smells (and tastes) of forest. the smell of grass, of moss, the damp muddy ground, it is all in there. the essence of the forest so to speak

Ambriel believes the Knight and doesnt find any concern with the potion's odor

she drinks it

the effect of the potion is not immediate. what is, is the reaction of the knight, who gets up and walks a bit around before cackling like a hag. then she changes her form and reveals that she is indeed a forest hag

"Heheheehehe. Enjoy the potion, deary...."

she vanishes in a puff of smoke

Ambriel made camp, but is really bothered by the fact that if the hag took the knight aparance, that mean that the knight had some trouble

something else must have been in that potion. Ambriel falls asleep very quickly. she has lewd dreams about all the monsters she encountered, of serving them sexually or being subjugated and fucked..... when she wakes up in the morning she is stripped of her armor and cum is dripping from her pussy. there is no trace of what had its way with her, but something surely did while she was knocked out by the witches brew

"what the hell!!! what happened? Cherub, did you see something?"

but then she remembered that Cherub can only nod/shake... it would be worthless to talk

"that damn hag, knocked out by that potion, let's hope that i'm not knocked up as well"

Cherub at least nods, but Ambriel can't remember if she gave him a protection order last night or not.... it seems she forgot

Ambriel grumbles "that potion messed my mind, i must have forgot to warn him"