The Adventuring Life

The Adventuring Life

A quest for adventure, and maybe even for true love... loves?

Chapter 1 by King Broston King Broston

This Story is made with characters that are all explicitly 18 years old or older, if you like this story or want to suggest anything please do leave a comment on it giving your feedback. Please note this story can get extremely dirty and even grossly descriptive, if that's not for you then I'm happy to warn you, anyways I hope you enjoy!

Welcome to the continent of Magic, Irenia.

A place of fantastic fantasy and magical creatures, where adventurers and explorers thrive.

Our story starts in a place called Mellmen.

Mellmen is a wonderful town nestled in a valley. Everyone knows each other and people walk about with smiles on their faces, even on the quietest days beautiful music drifts through the air like a cloud, washing over people and refreshing them. Travelers from all over the continent venture to this cheerful town and call it home, the small inn near the center of the town is always lively.

Mellmen is quite removed from the specism that is often seen in the other towns and kingdoms that span the continent, though no town is perfect, the bullying and belittling that exist can't be completely stopped, it's nothing nearly as bad as the hunts some kingdoms perform to get rid of beastmen, or the slavery of elves and others that left races completely crippled over 100 years ago, leaving them almost extinct. No, in Mellmen there were some rude words here and some bullying there but no one is getting strung up on the walls or hunted down. The town was quite large compared to other villages, having always been a hot spot for trade and commerce, yet it didn't reach a size that meant it could identify as its own kingdom. Many different Kingdoms had their eyes set on our lovely little town. A place so prosperous could only look attractive in the eyes of the nobles and merchants alike.

Thankfully and unfortunately one of the key things that protected this wonderful town were the dark forests that surrounded the valley, the dense foliage and tall trees were a breeding ground for monsters of all kinds, leading to any actual proper ruling of Mellmen to be difficult, the best they could get was a mayor, though that's all they really wanted. The only reason Mellmen could continue to prosper as it has with the dangerous surroundings was because of the large number of adventurers that had called the town their home, living their day to day, they guarded the towns walls, walked patrols along the trade routes and were hired by merchants to perform escort missions.

And to the adventurers of Irenia, nothing beat the freedom and acceptance that Mellmen provided.

Yet among all this peace and happiness not everything can last, with the various different kingdoms looking to get their hands on the town. To the lurking predators that stalked the forests, not all was sunshine and rainbows.

Mellmen had plenty to see and each person had their own story, but there was one specific person who lived in Mellmen whose story was a bit more special than the average townsfolk.

And their name was...

Who are they?

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