Summon up some clothes.
From Create Your Own Story
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You stick out your paw and summon some robes from thin air. Why didn’t you think to do that before starting out? Still, you’re clothed now. You turn and head toward the nearest cluster of spirit energy. That’s where the nearest group of Skaven/sexual partners will be... | You stick out your paw and summon some robes from thin air. Why didn’t you think to do that before starting out? Still, you’re clothed now. You turn and head toward the nearest cluster of spirit energy. That’s where the nearest group of Skaven/sexual partners will be... | ||
In a few minutes walking time, you find yourself outside the stronghold of a minor clan. The Stormvermin guards outside the gate take one look at your form and announce your presence to the rest of the clan before opening the gate and prostrating themselves before you. You step inside. The place is filthy, as Skaven warrens mostly are, but your position gets you shown to the best burrow the clan has, assigned several packs of slaves and Stormvermin, and asked to tell the warlord if you need anything further. They’re clearly sucking up to you... What do you do? | In a few minutes walking time, you find yourself outside the stronghold of a minor clan. The Stormvermin guards outside the gate take one look at your form and announce your presence to the rest of the clan before opening the gate and prostrating themselves before you. You step inside. The place is filthy, as Skaven warrens mostly are, but your position gets you shown to the best burrow the clan has, assigned several packs of slaves and Stormvermin, and asked to tell the warlord if you need anything further. They’re clearly sucking up to you... What do you do? |
Current revision as of 04:16, 22 August 2016
You stick out your paw and summon some robes from thin air. Why didn’t you think to do that before starting out? Still, you’re clothed now. You turn and head toward the nearest cluster of spirit energy. That’s where the nearest group of Skaven/sexual partners will be... In a few minutes walking time, you find yourself outside the stronghold of a minor clan. The Stormvermin guards outside the gate take one look at your form and announce your presence to the rest of the clan before opening the gate and prostrating themselves before you. You step inside. The place is filthy, as Skaven warrens mostly are, but your position gets you shown to the best burrow the clan has, assigned several packs of slaves and Stormvermin, and asked to tell the warlord if you need anything further. They’re clearly sucking up to you... What do you do?
Your Character | ||
Species | Skaven (Daemon Prince) | Equipment:
Skaven body. |
Gender | Female | |
Arousal | Slight |