Try for 500 Epics

“800 is way too much!” Raanciel exclaimed. “Surely we can-”

“800 or I call the guards and have you locked in the dungeons of the Void-Walkers manor....and I hear they like to **** the prisoners,” Haiz grunted. He looked Raanciel up and down. “And from the looks of it, you’re about what they have a taste for.”

Raanciel’s cheeks flushed with anger and embarrassment. “E-Excuse me?!”

“Tell you what...” Haiz stepped up to Raanciel and placed a hand on his cheek. “How’s about...you do me a little favor and I’ll make it 500.”

“Haiz, you can’t be serious!” Navi exclaimed.

“Why?” Haiz snapped suddenly, looking at Navi. “So you can have all the fun? I know what you were going to do, Nyvoriet.”

“W-What?” Raanciel stuttered. Haiz looked at Raanciel and placed his other hand on the shorter drake’s hip. He leaned down and pressed their foreheads together. He grinned as Raanciel’s face flushed even more.

“Let me fuck you and I’ll let you pay 250,” Haiz mumbled, letting his hand slide from Raanciel’s face to his ass and squeezed. Raanciel gasped.

“Haiz!” Navi snapped. “Raanciel, you don’t have to do that. I’ll pay most of it for you.”

“And then what?” Haiz glanced at Navi from the corner of his eye. “You make him suck your dick as payment?” Haiz looked back at Raanciel who looked like he was about to pass out, how flushed his face was. “What do you say, your lordship? Take a walk on the wildside and let me fuck you. I promise it’ll...be worth your while.”

(Warning: Before you decide to accept or not, know this: Haiz is an aggressive lover. His path contains blood play. Nothing extremely graphic will be described and his first encounter is tamed. Acceptance for this particular proposition will not lock you out of other paths, but it will have an effect on certain choices later on.)