Accept whatever she wants to give you

Well, now you had to be extra-very-happy that you had said hello to this adventurer rather than trying to attack and subdue her. You got information about your sudden spike in Fame, you got to slide your cock into her mouth, pussy and butt all consensually, and now she wanted to thank you for doing it?

Your life was changed. Lives, your lives were changed forever. You would never forget this moment, when an Adventurer first offered you… tribute.

“I’m not really sure what to ask for,” you said a little sheepishly. “I don’t really have all that much space to carry things in, and these days I can’t even seem to store them properly. Apparently my home is no longer my ‘lair’, and all my stuff is missing. That’s why I’m out here to begin with.”

“Oh, well,” she said, thinking for a moment. “The first part is easy, here-”

And then Adrianne punched you right in the nose.

“Ow!” you shouted, stepping back and holding your snout with one hand.

“Oh my god, I’m so sorry! I was trying to open a trade with you and- Oh man, I am such an idiot. When I interact with other players it’s the same thing as attacking a monster. I… you’re so different I completely forgot you’re still technically a hostile creature.”

“It’s fine,” you grumbled, rubbing your nose. It didn’t feel particularly broken or hurt. The shock of the hit had surprised you more than anything.

“Anyways, um, here. I’ll just try dropping it and maybe you can pick it up.” Adrianne fliked her fingers a couple of times, maneuvering a menu, then she pulled a bag out and set it on the ground.

You picked it up and looked at it, and a small popup appeared.

Equip Belt Pouch?

You clicked yes, and suddenly you were wearing a simple leather belt and a blue bag was hanging off of your hip. You looked at your inventory and OH SWEET GODS.

“I- This is-” You started, and then had to stop to control your awe. “This gift you gave me is amazing. It just- I can carry three times the amount I used to. Thank you so much.” You wrapped her up in a hug, pulling her tight to you and squeezing. the only reason you even knew what a hug was, was because of the one you got from Gaela and Charlotte the day before while they were Charmed by you. It felt right though.

“Wow, oh, ok,” Adrianne chuckled hugging you back. “It’s really not all that- Wait, you could only carry five stacks of items? God damn, they really make it tough on you don’t they?”

You slowly release her from the hug and shrug, “To be honest, at least before, I never really carried that much around with me anyways. Everything I’m carrying goes away when I get killed, and I’m lucky if I still have anything left over when I respawn. Adventurers usually take everything.”

“Fuck, that’s… wow. I’m starting to regret a lot of things,” Adrianne said. “Are a lot of creatures like you?”

“I… I really don’t know,” you said. “All of the beasts don’t seem to know, and lesser beings like the Goblins seem to remember less than I do. Especially after Updates. I can’t really remember meeting anything that was more intelligent than me that didn’t immediately squash me, so I’ve never had the chance to ask. To be fair, they all seem like assholes so I wouldn’t really care to anyways.”

“Well, that’s… I’m gonna need to think about all that,” Adrianne said. “What I can do is spread the word about your situation. With half the ladies on the server looking to find you, I’ll tell everyone that they should bring you gifts and stuff if they want the real deal from you.”

“Actually,” you said. “Maybe don’t tell people where you found me? I’m not going to stick around here since Adventurer’s aren’t going to be jumping off the cliff, and while the idea of women like you searching me out for something other than murdering me sounds amazing, you and the two yesterday have been very… different from most Adventurers I’ve met or talked to. Some, I think, or maybe lots and lots would come find me just to kill me to say they did.”

“That is totally fair,” Adrianne said, then leaned in and gave me another soft hug and a kiss on the cheek. “I’m still going to tell them to bring you gifts though.” She sighed and sat down on the stump where you had fucked her. “Now that you have so much more room in your inventory though, I can give you some basics.”

“You don’t need to do that,” you said, your eyes going wide as she started dropping items on the ground. An axe, a pick, and a shovel quickly spilled to the ground, followed by a fishing rod, a hammer and a skinning knife. Then a pot. “There. Those all cost just a few coppers each back in town, and Ican replace them easily. They’re just basic items most adventurer’s carry around once they start getting the simple crafting skills, really.”

“This is amazing,” you say slowly, your mouth barely working. “You want to give me all of this?”

“Honey,” Adrianne said, pulling you down to sit with her. “Maybe you didn’t hear what I said before. You gave me the greatest fuck that I’ve ever had. Better than every boyfriend, better than my husband, better than the time I experimented in college with a lesbian couple and better than my collection of dildos. And you taught me that maybe I’m an assplay girl. I don’t care if I can get my hubby in my ass in real life, I still consider you as having taken my anal virginity and god was it good.”

You really were not sure at all about much of what Adrianne said, but her tone and intent was clear. She really was thankful to you.

“Thank you,” you said, starting to pick up each tool on the ground and place them into your inventory. “I’ll be so careful. I don’t want to waste your gifts, I’ll try harder than Iever have before not to get killed and lose them. Especially this,” you pat the blue bag.

“Actually, now that I think about it…” Adrianne said, then messed with an unseen menu again. “Ah, there it is.” She pulled out a strange, red crystal that tapered into opposite, smooth but jagged points. “If I’m remembering the Patch Notes correctly, this might answer your question about your lair. It’s a Claiment Crystal, and players use it to claim land near towns or cities to build houses on. You used to have to try and get them to randomly drop from minibosses, but now everyone gets one when they hit level three.”

“I’m not really interested in making a house with this character, at least not for a long while, and I’m pretty sure there’s a vendor in town who you can get replacement crystals from. Here, maybe you can use it to turn your home into your lair. And, actually, that might make things a little easier on you too. I saw something in the notes about monster lairs changing too.” Adrianne put the crystal down on the ground, and you picked it up.

Claimant Crystal - Special

“Adrianne the Adventurer,” you said, holding the crystal between the two of you, “You are the kindest, most wonderful adventurer I have ever met. I’m sorry for marking your breast, you are not something to be claimed like that. You are an angel.”

Her face heated and she subconsciously slipped her left hand behind the thin, gaping neckline of her dress and rubbed at the breast you had marked with your teeth. “I actually think I like it,” she said. “You’re forgiven. It will remind me of you, and this, even if I don’t ever see you again.”

“Plus,” she said lowly, “It was fucking hot when you did it. I’m getting wet again just thinking about it. Maybe I’ll get a tattoo of your mark to remember you by.”

Why would she get a tattoo if she already had the scars, you wondered?

“Well, I think that’s everything useful I can give you right now,” she said, standing up from the stump. “I’d like to get back to the city before Iog off, and I still need to get back past those goblins. Will you be ok from here?”

You nodded and stood. “I will, Adrianne the Angel.”

She rolled her eyes, but she smiled. “Enough of that, Bugbear who Fucks. I hope many more women like me can find and experience you.”

And with that, and a wave, she was off into the forest, picking her way between trees and bushes. Before she left your line of sight she had already had to pull the long bottom of her dress from a small patch of nettles, which she whacked with her little gold-topped rod once she was free of them.

You blew out a breath once you were alone, then opened your inventory again. Between the tools and the Crystal, Adrianne had filled up over half of the space she had gifted you, but each of the tools were a wonder. Iron tools. You could remember cobbling tools together in past lives, hoping to make life better for yourself. Sticks and stone. These, in your estimation, were priceless.

Closing your inventory, you stopped and opened your Character Sheet. Nothing had changed. You hadn’t even gotten experience for fucking Adrianne - you only got experience for killing things, and perhaps achievements if that asshole Drake S0rr0w1ind was to be believed.

The Fame tab had a little yellow circle blinking next to it, and you opened it.

Fame: 1324
Recent Activity:
A Hero became your Ally! + 114 (Expanded)
A Hero wilfully initiated sex with you! + 3
A Hero regretted striking you! + 1
A Hero gave you a common gift (x6)! + 6
A Hero gave you an uncommon gift! + 3
A Hero gave you a special gift! +84
A Hero showed you physical affection! + 5
A Hero of equal level chose to leave you alive! + 3
A Hero has requested you appear to them as an Ally! +10
You only have a nickname! + 0
You didn’t have a lair! - 1
Everyone knows about you! + 749 (Expanded)
Players of Shards of Arkus are talking about you.
You have become a Game Meme! + 250
People are talking about you.
You have become an Internet Meme + 500
You only have a nickname! + 0
You don’t have a lair! - 1
Your quest was met with failure! + 12 (Expanded)
Four Hero TPK! +12
A Quest has been issued! + 8 (Expanded)
Quest Accepted + 2 (5-3 (Escort Quest))
Quest Accepted + 1 (5-4 (Escort Quest))
Quest Accepted + 1 (5-4 (Escort Quest))
Quest Accepted + 3 (5-2 (Escort Quest))
Quest Accepted + 1 (5-4 (Escort Quest))
A Player Made Solo Quest Continues! + 153 (Expanded)
Quest Accepted 153 times! + 153 (Expand)
A Player Made Quest Continues! + 85
Quest Accepted 85 times! +85 (Expand)

Fuck.

Just like with Adrianne speaking, there were things in there you didn’t understand. It also felt like this Fame thing was getting very, very out of hand. The worst part of it all, though?

There were now 100 Adventurers hunting you.

FUCK.

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