Change of plans

Much to everyone’s surprise, including Caras, Telsia and I’m sure you as well, dear reader, Caras made no advances the entire night and simply collapsed into sleep. Turns out he was hungrier than he thought and tireder than he thought and crashed out.

Telsia did the same and the morning cometh.

They all packed up camp and continued on the journey, the Cleric trying to protect his tender skin from the oh so brutal rays of the sun.

The group traveled on for hours before Caras began to recognize some of the terrain and realized that he’d been where they were heading before, or around the same general area. Telsia had already gone ahead from the group to do some scouting.

“Serena”, Caras asked her, and the amazonian paladin turned to look down at him as their mounts clopped along. “I thought we were headed toward the border? What about rescuing the princess? This looks like we’re heading to-”

“Heading to the Fifth Monastery of Abaroth, yes.” Serena finished for him.

“I think I should have been informed that we’d changed course.”

“It was a recent decision I made. Some supplies must be restocked and prayers made to guide us on our journey.”

“I could have made those prayers…”

“Well, as leader of the expedition I made the decision so we don’t have to stand around arguing.”.

Which, almost ironically was what Caras felt most like doing, feeling as though his long earned status as a high ranking Cleric was being overlooked, and very much offended by it. “Well, I should be leader. I’m a Cleric of Abaroth and --”

She then pulled her shoulders up and lifted to her full height, as much as she could sitting on a horse anyway, sticking her chest out to better look down at Caras. Her metal breastplate came close to his face, such were the size or the enormous breasts hidden behind the armor, which Caras could so far only imagine what they looked like. Her face, though hard and glary, was also possessed the sort of angular definition that turned most mens heads. Someone had to do something about that damned armor, and put this sexy bitch in her place.

“Its already been decided, Cleric. And you should be happy to be heading to the Monastery, where you can bathe in the light of our lord.”

I’ll give you something to bathe in, you hot cunt.

Still, despite his thoughts, she would crush him in about six seconds and he knew it, so he gulped quietly, then acquiesced.

“Fine!” He threw up his hands, “Let’s get to the monastery then.”

They’d regroup at the monastery, there hed put her in her place, then go on to rescue the princess, and fuck her too.