Copyright Nora Quick 2012. As always, I welcome comments and feedback! ______________________________________________ "It is time," Morrigan said to me. A battle goddess of war and death, she was my trainer. We should have had fourteen years to train but had only gotten two. Still I bore her gift, the ability to reincarnate continuously over almost three...
I was a bit stunned but quickly snapped to attention to my task at hand, the documents were like a full debriefing of me, the weird part is that normally I would have questioned giving the information to another however since I was already locked and my cock completely filling the cb3000 fueled my diligence in completing the forms. I pressed send and breathe...
PRESENT DAY "If you don't mind my saying, the young woman you are with is stunning," the man said. "I saw the two of you together yesterday. Honeymooning?" "Thank you, I'm flattered. But no, she's not my wife, she's my Mistress," I replied. The man sat back from his breakfast, looked around the cafe, and blinked hard. His reaction made me smile. Mistress...
My bed in this small hut in the wilds was not exactly what you'd call comfy, though it was mostly what I was used to. I had taken the upper bed, of course, and now I was just tossing about, waiting for sleep and tempted to get carried away in thoughts that would definitely classify as "adult content". I would have to be careful not to get too carried away, t...
Chapter Eight: Mabari Endorsement Once we got to the Imperial Highway, I lead, chatting with Leliana as we walked. I told her about Tomas and Theron, reminding myself to be even more careful with their aliases than I already was being. I explained that we were survivors from Ostagar waiting to meet up with three others, including two Grey Wardens - I think...
Chapter Fifty-Seven: Explanations Aedan reached out and pulled me into a hug. A few more tears rolled down my cheek, but I refused to lose it again. I pulled away. "Let's go see who's up." We got ourselves dressed, in clothing, not armour, and then wandered out to the main room. Sten and Shale were there already, standing against various walls. Tomas,...
Chapter Twenty-Seven: Bunnies and Small Talk When I heard silence and felt something under me that wasn't the sharp rock I'd been too lazy to move from under my shoulder, I knew I was back at home. I didn't even open my eyes before succumbing and crying some more. When I'd finally cried myself out, I rolled onto my back and tried to take stock, again. It w...
The air was crisp in the meadow that they made camp in that night. Sten was working the campfire, Tilda was fussing about her tent, and Brandon read from his book. They altogether seemed unaware of their fourth companion, either out of respect or slight annoyance, who was making her way through this night’s bout of evening sickness. Morrigan splashed some wa...
You are the Herald of Andraste and the Inquisitor of 'The Inquisition'... a fat, corrupt balding man who has the power to close the demonic rifts that plague the land of Ferelden. You're definitely not the hero that the people were expecting but currently they have no one else that can save them except for you. You were a Circle mage at first, hired to prote...
Chapter Seventy-Seven: Making Friends I had entirely forgotten about Leske and the dwarf commoner being in the Carta's dungeon. I'd played the dwarf origins up to Ostagar, but never past; from what I remembered, Brosca should have been dead from self-imposed starvation, and Leske barely hanging on. And at no point was I aware of a problem that would cause...