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Chapter 11 by GenocideHeart
What will you do?
You grudgingly agree
"...fine. I'll get your medallion." You say.
"Oh excellent! You won't regret it, I promise!" Scars says elatedly. He kisses you on the cheek again and that makes you blush, to your shame.
"Head towards the red light district and look for a girl named Morina. She'll be wearing purple robes. I'll let her know that you're coming, and she'll help you out. When you have my medallion, tell Morina and then I'll find you. Oh, and don't try and look for me, I could smell your goblin friends a mile away."
If you weren't standing right in front of him you wouldn't have believed it, but as a small crowd passed by, Scars took a step back...and simply disappeared. At first you think you must've just been looking in the wrong place, but no, he's just gone. You then do a double-take, then try to scan the throng of people walking by, but despite his large build, you simply cannot find him.
"Remember! Try to be subtle about it, would you dear?" You hear Scars' voice call out faintly from the crowd.
With Scars gone, you turn to the goblins just in time to see Glaw walk towards you with an armful of traveling food. He looks at you with concern, and you watch as Dai and Modoc run up to him, jabbering in Goblin about Scars. When he starts demanding an answer, you sigh and begin to explain the situation to Glaw.
Without giving away too much detail on your mission, you manage to convince Glaw, Dai, and Modoc to stay in a small inn near the edge of the city. For consolation and for luck, you fuck and suck their dicks harder than you had ever done before. You take Glaw in your mouth, teasing the slit of his cock with your tongue, you giggle as both Dai and Modoc take turns fucking your tits, and you buck and squirm as the Goblins triple-penetrate you, with Glaw pounding into your pussy, Dai reaming your ass, and Modoc grinding his meat into your mouth. All of you cum several times as you're lost in a sexual euphoria. When the three are fast asleep, you leave for the Palace.
And now here you are, standing in the red-light district, wondering what you've gotten yourself into.
It is fast approaching the late evening, and the custom are fast filing through the streets to the brothels. You thought that the market smelt like a stuffy barn, but this place is far worse. The scent of human musk is strong in the air, but also strong are the smells of sweat and semen. On top of those smells were scents of heavy perfumes, like myrrh and jasmine. Altogether, it makes a very heady cauldron of smells that almost completely overpowers you.
Dizzily wandering around the district, you glance at the various women, watching them ply their trade. Most of the sellers are young still hold a cheerful energy that lures customers in, whether it's from real hope or fake joy, you can't be certain. But there are a noticeable few who have the tired look that old women have, having seen too much of the world or been let down too many times by their folly dreams. They serve as a poignant reminder that, even though you have a quest to complete, you could easily end up like one of them.
You pass by a number of brothels, each presenting a unique theme. Some are in the form of large, human-made castles while others are shaped in exotic style of Sultani palaces, with their bright colors and smooth silks. And there in front of you is the Palace of Infinite Pleasures, shaped in the almost exact same way as the Elven Royal Castle here in Elohin.
Standing by the side of the entrance, you see a petite, young human girl with mousey brown hair framing her heart-shaped face. She's wears plain purple robe with several areas colored brown, as if they are patches for holes in her robes. She has a very pretty face, with high-arched eyebrows and cute lips, but the robe conceals most of her slim body. A simple brass amulet hangs around her neck. She has oversized spectacles on her face that make her features seem tiny. She seems very nervous, glancing left and right for someone, and you think that someone is you.
"Are you Morina?" You ask quickly, wanting this to be over and done with.
Your harsh voice startles the girl and she practically leaps backwards. She lets out a tiny yelp and raises her arms in front of her defensively, but when she recognizes who you are, she clears her throat nervously. Very subtle, thank you so much for your 'help', Scars.
"Uh, uh...yes, I'm Morina. Um, then you're Melena?" The girl says once she's recovered. "I'm the one Scars asked to help you inside."
Suddenly your curiosity is piqued. "Aren't you a little too...jumpy, to be one of the girls?"
"Huh? Girls? What? Wait...wait, what??" Morina stumbles over her words, "Oh no. No. Nononono. NO. Oh God, no. I'm a student at the magic college in Elohin! I'm not a, a, a w-...w-whore..."
The girl struggles with the word, as if just saying it is embarrassing. You try to hide your growing smile as you watch her bumble around with her insecurities and timidness.
Morina takes you to an alley in between brothels, watching out for curious onlookers or mistaken patrons thinking they'll be getting a free show. When the coast is clear, she asks you to turn around and lift up your skirt. While a little skeptical at first, you can tell she's quite nervous about asking this too, so you eventually do as she says. With a few muttered words and a brief touch with her fingers, the young wizard inscribes a small symbol on your left ass-cheek.
"All the ****-girls there wear the same mark, it lets everyone know that they belong to this brothel. Since there are so many girls working there, that mark should be enough to let you get inside past the guards. Try not to meet any wizards though, they'll see right through my markings..." Morina bows her head apologetically, "Um, sorry. I didn't do very well in first year Inscription."
"That's all right, it's good enough for me." You say, not really caring either way about her studies. "Thank you, Morina." You add as an afterthought.
The young wizard smiles, and says "I'll be waiting here in the alley for you to return. If you ever need some advice, just touch my tattoo with the ring finger of your left hand and we'll be able to communicate telepathically. Good luck!"
What do you do next?
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