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Chapter 8 by Genericc616 Genericc616

Who is the person in the cloak?

Roy - a half elf minstrel

"I know who lives here, they call her trixie and I'm hoping that she'll teach me a few tricks." You reply with a cocky grin as the robed figure shuffles awkwardly, before pulling back his hood, revealing a very handsome boy with messy hair, and a handsome face, with a smile that makes you want to giggle.

"Well you know my mom, well then let me show you in." The young man says as he walks towards the door before stopping mid walk, making you almost collide with the back of him, he taps his head with the palm of my hands. "My gods where are my manners, the name is Roy, minstrel, story teller, and exceptional lover." Roy says with a cocky grin and he turns and bows towards you, as you roll you eyes at his attempts, his voice does have a slight charming quality to it, as you shake you head and silently chuckle to yourself. Roy then takes his hand and brushes a strand of your golden blonde hair from your face, his face apinches from yours, and his lips close and moving closer, as you make effort to resist or move.

"Exceptional lover...eh, better not of been under my damn roof." A more feminine tone interrupts and you suddenly notice the slender woman at her door, you didn't even hear it open or in fact any sound to hear her appear. Roy suddenly clams up and goes red slightly as he rubs the back of his neck nervously, suddenly finding himself a loss for words.

You smile confidently and step to the side of Roy. "Good day Trixie, My name is Emma and I was hoping to meet you, I ran into an old who said you might be able to help me learn a few skills to become an adventurer." You say as you now politely and smile at the woman, who you get a look at for the first time. She sports short straight red hair, and a set of strange purple eyes as she looks you over cuioriosuly before a smile appears on her face.

"Oh which one sent you?" Trixie asks in a tone of disinterest as she eyes you waiting for the next move. Suddenly you remember the box and reach into you bag, and retrieve the heavy metal case.

"Thomas, and he said to give you this as my payment." You say as you heave the heavy box, wondering just how strong Thomas was to be able to lift it with such ease despite his stature.

"Ah I see he's still playing that trick then, he knows damn well I'll teach people the basics for free, hell not much else for me to do these days living the wonderful life of a land owner, well except keeping this one out of trouble, which takes up more time than it should." Trixie says arising a withering stare on her son Roy, who laughs nervously.

"He seems harmless enough, nothing I couldn't handle." You says with a cheeky grin in your face, which causes Trixie to laugh.

"I bet, but if you do let your guard down around him, or hell around other people, make sure you've got yourself some reliable protection, the priests and clerics can cure most things, but not pregnancy." Trixie says with a grin before stopping and looking back to you. "Not that I don't like having Roy, he's made the retirement years a lot more entertaining, and well he's family, it's just your young, and well when you live life and ****, you find ways to comfort and unwind, and unless you want to ground yourself and end the adventurers life early, then you can get a good number of magical potions and remedies that will keep you safe." Trixie says as she toys with Roy's hair.

"I hadn't even thought of that." You say as you are left somewhat speechless by the lesson you were given.

"Funnily enough no one ever does until they're out in the wilderness and begging for some sweet carnal release." Trixie says with a wistful look in her eye. "Anyway enough about that, I'm here to teach you how to fight and how to get into and out of places and things, so come on in I've got a nice open space inside." Trixie says as she gestures towards the house, which looked fairly small and unassuming.

"What about this thing?" You ask as you gesture down to the metal box.

"Oh that, its one of Thomas' lock boxes for his bar, I keep telling him to replace them as they keep seizing up, cheap bastard never does though." Trixie says shaking he head, and then turning to Roy. "Son be a gentleman and grab that for our new friend, she can use it to learn." Trixie says as she gestures for you to follow you in, as Roy bends over to pick up the heavy box. You can't resist the opportunity, as slap his ass as he bends down. He glances up at you a surprised look on his face, as you smile at him.

"Sorry couldn't keep my hands off." You reply with a cheeky grin, as Roy smiles and resumes picking up the box, as you grin and follow Trixie into her home, hoping she wasn't paying enough attention to you both.

What's your first lesson?

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