D&D: FEW Diplomat escort: First day : Ride in the coach
From Create Your Own Story
As you look around, the captain points you the coach. Taking a few moments, you step towards it. The door is still open and you see Eran taking a seat. "Can I?" you ask gently.
He shrugs and nods. "Whatever." You smile and steps in. It's obviously his personal coach by the way he's making himself at ease, knowing exactly where to put his affair. You step in and puts your hand on something sticky on the bench. you blushes lightly and sits in front of him.
You're not packing anything so you take the time to just examine everything with curiosity. The box suddenly comes to life as it moves under the guidance of the captain and the diplomatic convoy begins it's trip, riding smoothly on the road to Daggerford.
As time passes, you take out a book and decide to study some arcane familiar while you have nothing to do. You can sense Eran's stare on you after a bit. Obviously he got tired of the horizons and began to turn his attention to you, and to your feature. and your cute mage outfit.
You try to ignore him but it's become apparent that he has nothing better to do then to examine you on every angle. After a bit, he sigh. and you do too. Reading this is a bit boring and the coach is constantly bouncing because of the road.
You put your book back into your back and look over at him. He look back. :"so..." he trails off, trying to make conversation.
"Yes ?" you ask, eager to get a conversation going.
"What did Valan asked you to do for me exactly ?" he begins. He's clearly lacking any imagination as to what he could discuss with a mage elf.
"Well, like I said earlier. I am suppose to be part of your escort. And also, Valan wanted someone he could trusts on his convoy. I can also provide advises and protection."
"hrm. You should choose your words more carefully. Being an escort can means a different thing here on out," he says in a semi-joking tone.
You bring your hand down to the sticky spot on the bench you placed your hand on when you got on the coach. You bring it up and move it about your finger:"Yes.. I can tell." you say, unphasingly.
He seems to blushes a little:"hrm... that's..."
"I know what it is." you say with a smile."I'm not a kid. I'm an elf. Sounds like you know plenty about escorts huh ?" you begin teasingly.
"That's... none of your business..." he says, flustered.
You sigh a bit. If he wasn't so pompous, he'd have gotten the joking tone, instead of shutting you out.
You look outside, realising it's only been an hour and there are six more to do before you make camp at the edge of the forest.
"So what do you do to kill time when you travel ?" you ask.
You sense a moment of hesitation in his voice. He then tactfully answer:"Not much."
Curious, you feign to look outside and mumble something. You are actualy casting a spell of detect thoughts on your companion. You smile when your mind begins to probe his outer thoughts. You see him masturbating in the coach. So that's what he does to kill time...
You decide to probe a little further. His inner thought. You see yourself, in his mind. Slowly being undressed by invisible hands. You shiver a little. The image of you in his mind takes all kind of indecent poses. The thought begins to make you feel hot.
You let go of your spell before you get too horny and look behind. He hasn't moved an inch and is looking the opposite direction of you.
D&D: FEW Diplomat escort: First day : Ride in the coach: Confront him about his thoughts
