„Power is the ultimate aphrodisiac"
Another quiet day at the Red mustache guild.
People drinking alcohol while chillingly talking about their past quests.
Barman still scrubbing his glasses
And adventurers starring at the quest board.
Lisa as usually, filling in the paperwork, standing at the desk bored out of her mind.
Well her boredom was about to end, when someone kicked open the door.
Aries and Elandra rushed in with Damon on their shoulders.
And proceeded to gently… throw him on a table.
-Is he okey? – Lisa immediately came closer to check up on him
-Yea, I think his fine now. - Aries tired, sat down next to him.
A bunch of people, not all known to him , came closer to also see what`s the commotion.
Many faces appeared, some tried to check his pulse, some mumbled about what to do.
Mostly just stood there and did nothing.
Well one was weird. Praying. Went nothing like a typical prayer, something like this.
"…..goddess let him …..better let him become...if he were to... don`t let him….into the hands....lord…. "
Can`t get much out of it, but Aries seemed interested.
At it may have actually worked, because Damon looked better.
Breathing steadily and his skin turned more normal.
-So what happened? – Seasoned guild members came to ask.
-Well to say simply , wolves. What exactly, I don`t know. –
-Hmph. Then it`ll be fine. Wounds this caliber are nothing. Watch this –
And the random man took off his shirt and flexed on everybody a giant scar of a bite on his side.
-HAH that`s all you got? WATCH THIS – And suddenly more and more men started to show off their
Scars and bruises. Impressive how most of them were still alive, like a guy with a clearly poorly stitched hole through his chest.
Or a guy who had a big red wound on his neck , like someone put his head back on with glue.
Elandra chuckled a bit from this.
-This is funny to you ? –
-Well, it`s good they don`t just pity Damon. And yes, it does seems funny. And a bit hot. –
Aries was very confused by this but didn`t really mind.
~maybe I should get some scars too ~
IT`S NOT ABOUT SCARS ARIES. IT`S ABOUT WHERE THEY GOT THEM FROM AND WHAT THEY ACHIEVED.
~bummer. ~
...THAT`S NOT THE RESPONSE I EXCPECTED ARIES.
HAVE SOME RESPECT FOR YOUR GODDESS.
~yea yea yea, just… don`t throw quotes around like this . it`s boring ~
Meanwhile all adventurers went on to boast about their adventures and achievements.
Some sounded really impressive like 100 goblins solo, or facing an army of undead with 3 people.
Assuming it is true, that must have been quite hard.
~Wonder how hard is to kill something already dead ~
YOU`LL GET TO SEE IT FOR YOURSELF.
~Oh, have you prepared some for me? Great. ~
NO, BUT YOU`RE BOUND TO FIGHT THEM AT SOME POINT.
~mmm not better ~
Damon started to cough out some liquids from his mouth.
And a bit later he turned on his side and vomited out of the table.
-Ughhhhh my head -
-DAAAAMOOOOOOOOOOOON – Aries threw himself on him crying extensively
And with him falling off the table.
-Aries... get off…. I`m throwing up... - Damon still half asleep half dead cried out.
-Oh my bad my bad – Tears waterfalls dripped from his eyes. - Daaaaamooooonnnnn we thought you`re deaaaaaadd < sob sob>
-You thought – Elandra sitting next to them shut him down – But still good to see you alive-
-thanks.. – great compliment
-DAAAMOON what hurts you!! Please tell me you're fiiiineeee < sobbing extensively > -
Aries while even more crying and hugging him hard.
-Been better.- coughing up small amounts of blood was not a good sign – Hurts here and there.
But I gotta show you something -