Don't fuck Bethilda
From Create Your Own Story
No, there was something way too odd about all this (even odder than the fact that you'd pass on sex), and you wouldn't have any part of it. Besides, what with all the stuff that's happened today, you could certainly do with some rest. So, grudgingly, you reply:
"I'll be the one to decide whether or not you're still a good lay, but not tonight. I need my rest.".
The news doesn't seem to disappoint her. Instead, she just smiles and tells you that she understands. The two of you then blissfully fall asleep under your stolen animal hides as the night passes by.
The next morning, you wake up to the smell of food being cooked. Opening your eyes, you're surprised to see eggs being fried on a flat rock mounted above the campfire. Bethilda is sitting nearby, poking the eggs with a piece of bark to make sure they don't stick. Upon seeing you, she flashes a warm smile which makes her crows feet more prominent.
"Well, good morning, my big, strong warrior. I've made breakfast; come and get it while it's still hot.".
You might've said no to sex last night, but you'll be damned before you do the same thing with food. Hurrying over to the campfire, you quickly dig in on the slightly burnt eggs.
"Where did you get these?" you ask in-between the bites. "There aren't any birds in this forest big enough to lay eggs of this size.".
"Of course there aren't!" she replies. "But there's a farm with chickens just a few minutes away. I went there just before sunrise and stole about a dozen of them."
You nod, actually a bit impressed. Sure, she wasn't a looker. But she knew both how to cook and how to steal. Maybe she wouldn't be such a burden after all? Of course, that raises the question as to why she was in the stables to begin with. Bluntly, you ask:
"Why aren't you with your old master anymore?"
While certainly not looking concerned, she's silent for a few moments before replying, "There's not much to tell. He died in battle against the Clan of Western Wind, and they mustn't have thought I was worth feeding; so they sold me off to your village.".
You grunt, not really paying attention. You've got far too much on your mind to be worrying about her life story. If you're going to survive until your house is built, you need to plan ahead. The forest isn't an ideal place, so the best thing to do would probably be to just move on to another town. Of course, that farm she mentioned earlier did sound interesting, seeing as it had food. You could just as easily claim it as your own and live there for a while.
After a while of pondering, you decide to:
- Go to the farm. Food, shelter and maybe a few humans to pound doesn't sound too bad.
- Move on to another town. Living alone out here would drive you insane, and there might be work to be found.
- Head on back to the village and ask for forgiveness. A life without your family just isn't the same.
| Status | ||
| Health | Dangerously Horny, mated to Bethilda | Equipment:
naked |
| Experience | Virgin | |
| HP | 100 | |
