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Chapter 41 by TheLeherengin TheLeherengin

Where to next?

If it looks like cum and smells like cum...

Yulia is breathing heavily, but seems proud of herself as she listens to the voices, "thank you... I can't believe I won this fight, but I guess... I'm stronger than I thought I was..." she says, "I don't have any training with a bow I'm afraid... although I also don't have any training with a rapier," she says with a shrug as she starts to head back to the rest area.

She stops directly in front of the door to the rest area and sighs, "a gift for Dreg, huh... I'm pretty sure the only thing he would want is the chance to grope me or something... I mean maybe he'd like the bow?" she mutters, not enthused by the idea of gifting Dreg anything. She enters the rest area and Dreg gives her a thumbs up,

"Well well, you're still fully clothed and not leaking cum from any of your orifices, so I'm guessing the fight went well. Very impressive," he states with a smile. Yulia visibly shudders at the idea of how she could have ended up if the fight went wrong.

"I... suppose I should thank you for your advice, it was... helpful," she thanks him and he bows.

"I am at the service of the chosen, nevertheless I assume you're going to send me away now?" he asks and Yulia hesitates before nodding.

"Although not just yet, I was wondering if you could tell me anything about this," she says and shows off the halo.

"Ah well... I could tell you... Perhaps if you don't send me away I'd be willing to," he suggests. Yulia stares at him and puts the halo back.

"I'll think about it..." she says, "right now though, I definitely want you to go away and I'll confer with the voices about whether or not you're knowledge is worth keeping you around for," she states.

Dreg sighs and disappears and Yulia sits down and takes out one of the vials of sticky white fluid, "I don't care what this turns out to be, I definitely don't want to drink this," she admits staring at it. Twisting the vial and noting grimly that the viscous fluid within barely moves. She hesitates and then removes the cork before taking a sniff of the contents. She nearly drops the vial before quickly corking it, placing it down and running into the outhouse.

She emerges a bit later with her mask removed and held in one hand, a now empty water skin in the other, "No... Absolutely not drinking whatever is in those vials," she states bluntly. She hesitantly picks up the vial and puts it back into her pack, "that smell was vile..." she mutters shivering in disgust.

She takes a rest to recover her health and mana before heading to the right door. The room past the right door is a large open room. There are two doors leading out of the room, one of which has a symbol of a coin on it and a lock on it, the other has no symbol on it, but a bright light seeps out from under the door. In the middle of this current room, however there's a large metal box, covered in strange symbols and writing in an unknown script. There's a door on the front of the box, it's locked, but the lock looks easy enough to open from the outside with no key required. A pair of eyes stare out from a barred window in the door of the cell.

"Hey... Hey girl... Open this door for me. I can make it worth your while," the voice of the person imprisoned within calls out to Yulia. It's a male voice, rough and deep, but with a strangely musical quality to it. "I got the key to that coin door in here for one and I can help you beat the 'one true god'" the prisoner offers his voice turning mocking as it refers to the One True God.

(Health: 200%

Mana: 100%

Equipment: Ceramic Beaked Mask, Monastic Scapular, standard bra, Standard Panties, 3 poison gas grenades, 3 healing kits, 2 syringes of poison, 2 syringes of adrenaline, 2 syringes of poison antidote, 1 sewing kit, 1 vial of unknown liquid, 9 days worth of rations, 2 two liter water jugs, 1 health potion, 1 mana potion, A boar mask, 2 vials of sticky white liquid, Ornate Rapier, Bow of Eros, 4 arrows, Quiver, God's Favour (Halo).

Spells known: Great Heal (Lvl 2, Mastered, Cost: 25%)

Cure (Lvl 1, Mastered, Cost: 10%)

Icicle (Lvl 1, Mastered, cost: 15%)

Unlock (Lvl 1, Unmastered, Cost: 15%)

Repair (Lvl 1, Mastered, Cost: 5%-20% depending on factors).

Fetish: Bondage Rank: 1, Masochism Rank: 1,

Status Effect: Permanent increase to physical attribute. Combat level raised to medium

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