Suggest to Xara that you get some clothes
From Create Your Own Story
"Yeah, that sounds like a good idea. Come on," Xara says as she takes your hand and leads you to a clothing store.
Having little to no experience with clothes, you let her do all of the shopping. She picks a one-piece green dress for herself, and for you a pair of black pants that barely fit. They feel scratchy at first, but you get used to them. Though the elves of this village don't attack you, it's clear that they aren't too fond of your presence either. You get a lot of awkward stares, but somehow you are kind of used to it, and pay it little mind. What you do mind, however, is that Xara gets similar stares.
But, you promised not to hurt anyone, and will honor that. After paying for the clothes, Xara takes your hand again, and leads you through the village. Once again, everyone is in complete silence at the sight of you two. You can't tell if it's out of hate, or just bewilderment that one of their own brought an orc here. Either way, it's clear that you are way out of place, and stick out like a sore thumb.
"Here we are," Xara says, as you come up to a small house near the outskirts of the village. "This is my place. I can't wait for you to meet my parents."
You scratch the back of your head, and awkwardly say, "Um... are you sure that's a good idea?"
She laughs and slaps your shoulder. "Of course, silly. They'll just be happy that I finally found someone who actually wanted me."
Status | ||
Health | Horny, temporarily named Worjum, mated to Xara | Equipment:
black pants |
Experience | inexperienced | |
HP | 100 |