GM: The bandit sits bound on the floor of the carriage hallway, the burn mark from earlier still on his cheek. He gives you a look that you can't decide if it is cocky or terrified. The immediate threat has been dealt with, what do you do.
Iuona: I look over to Aviditi noticing her injuries, I walk towards her, "let me help you…" a ghostly form emerges from my body. It is a shimmering blue and ethereal. Its form matches my own except for its complete lack of clothing, I send the cloud of beauty forward and it embraces Aviditi, pushing its ghostly breasts against her face. Blue light filters into Aviditi from the figure and rejuvenates her before floating back over to me and hovering.
[Iuona uses her Lifebinding Spirit companion to heal Aviditi's wounds, she regains 22 damage as she transfers her mana into the wounds.]
Aviditi: I enjoy the sensation as I calm down and feel Iuona's companion's softness against my face. "Thank you, that one was quicker than expected."
Prestant: "Fast man, slow man, fortunately they burn all the same."
Aviditi: I nod and move over to Prestant grabbing him in my arms and lifting him up off of the ground. "You always did look out for me." I give him a firm and aggressive kiss on the cheek.
Prestant: "R— Right. I can't really breathe like this…" I cough.
Aviditi: I put him down and tussle his hair.
Prestant: I hide my embarrassment and look over to the captured bandit. I click my fingers, and a flame like a pilot light emerges from my index finger. "Guess we should interrogate this guy."
Sundae: "Oh, let me handle it! Please!" I bounce up and down on the balls of my feet. "I'm ever so persuasive."
Prestant: "Very well, take him to the cabin, Iuona, Aviditi, and I will keep watch on the doors for any more bandits."
Sundae: "Yay!" I drag the bandit along the floor to the Prestant's cabin and sit him up against the wall.
GM: "You're not going to get a word out of me, no matter how hard you pry." The bandit narrows his eyes at Sundae.
Sundae: I look to my left, then I look to my right, I carefully and deliberately walk over to the cabin door and then shut it gently before turning back around to the bandit. I turn from prey to predator as I saunter back over to him, my hips swaying with every step. "Oh, sweetie, this isn't going to be that kind of interrogation." I drop down and sit on his outstretched legs.
GM: "Uhh… What kind of interrogation is this then?" The bandit almost chokes on his words.
Sundae: "The kind where the more you give, the more you get." I paw at my breasts and wiggle them enticingly, "How about we start with something easy? How many of you are on this train?" I pull down the neckline of my armour ever-so-slightly. Tell me and I will give you a peek."
GM: The bandit is certainly flustered, make a Influence check, make it with double advantage, he is flustered and very vulnerable right now.
[Sundae rolls three d20s and takes the highest. Her Influence (+2) result is an 18.]
GM: "There is uh… about a dozen of us.. less now that you took out Haflested." The bandit hasn't taken his eyes off your cleavage.
Sundae: "Good boy! See, this isn't so bad, is it?" I pull down my armour and let my breasts spill out of them, they are big, bigger than my small frame would be expected to handle. I take them in my hands and jiggle them up and down, my nipples are clearly erect, and my whole chest moves like a wave. "Now, next question, who's your leader? Where are they now?"
GM: As you are sitting on his lap, you can feel the bandit harden underneath his pants and against your ass. "You'll reward me?" he asks, he is quite nervous but you see him lick his lips.
Sundae: "I'll give you a good smothering, yes."
GM: "Zep is our leader. He's a mage. His team is in the lead carriage holding the driver hostage while we were meant to do the robbing. Then he was going to make him take us back through the portal where we will have horses waiting."
Sundae: "Oh, you are ever so helpful mister bandit." I reward him by leaning forward and wrapping my breasts either side of his face. I hold him there in the softness and let out a relaxing sigh. I keep holding him there, pressing harder and harder until he passes out.
GM: The bandit's excitement at getting to feel your soft skin envelop him slowly turns to dread as he realises he is unable to escape your grasp. You hold him there as he flails, his muffled shouts turn to silence as his body finally slumps unconscious.
Sundae: I get up and fix my clothes before skipping out of the cabin. "About eight left, their leader Zep is a mage and is at the front of the train holding the driver hostage."
Prestant: "Great work Sundae, one of these days you will have to show me how you manage to get people to talk so quickly."
Sundae: "Maybe, but Iuona might not approve." I wink at him.
Prestant: "Not approve?" I ask, uncertain what Sundae is getting at.
Sundae: I just ignore the question and giggle.
Aviditi: "Front of the train? Right. Let's smash some more heads." I drag my axe behind me as I stomp down the hallway to the next carriage.
Iuona: "Hold on Aviditi, splitting up would be a bad idea. We should move forward with purpose and poise."
Aviditi: I stifle a grunt. "Fine."
Prestant: "Alright, Sundae take the lead sneak ahead, Avidity be ready to back her up. I will be right behind you two."
Iuona: "And I'll watch Prestant's rear."
Prestant: "And my back, I hope."
Iuona: "If I'm not too distracted."
GM: Wonderful. You make your way up the train from carriage to carriage, passing numerous confused and concerned passengers, most of whom have stayed bunkered down in their cabins. As you get closer to the engine the rooms become more lavish, you pass from general admission to business class to first class. No signs of bandits yet, just a lot of scared passengers. Finally, you reach the penultimate carriage, the bar cart, blue velvet seating and table sit in front of a well stocked bar at the opposite end of the cart. Sundae, you are not alone as you enter, you count five bandits, one ravaging the bar for the best liquor, three sitting on velvet chairs drinking various liquids. Finally, and most importantly, one is looking right towards you.
"Who the hell are you?" he asks as he brandishes his club.
Sundae: "Housekeeping?" I try to shank him in the gut.
GM: Very well, as most of the bandits have been drinking and are not prepared for you, you take them by surprise. You stab him square in the armour as your sword bruises the bone underneath.
[5 damage. As the players have taken the enemies by surprise, they bypass rolling initiative altogether and gain all three actions.]
Sundae: I bounce behind him and continue to stab both swords at him in a punching motion.
[5 more damage.]
Aviditi: I draw upon my anger and follow through with my axe—
Sundae: I try to unfasten his belt to distract him.
[Sundae here is using the Help reaction to try and grant an ally an advantage on their roll. The GM calls for a Finesse check, which Sundae passes.]
GM: You swiftly unfasten his belt and his pants drop to the ground as Avidity swings, your assault knocks him to the side and he crashed through a table.
Aviditi: I don't let up.
GM: You bare your axe down and imbed it in the bandit's chest. He looks at you with a pale face as he breathes his last.
Aviditi: I feel the blood boil in my body, all I can think is kill, kill, kill.
[12 damage was dealt over the two attacks. Due to killing an enemy, she get to set her rage die to its maximum value.]
Iuona: I summon my spirit who emerges from me just as it did before when I was healing Aviditi. It rushes towards one of the bandits on the chair passing through him and sapping his essence. Simultaneously, I shout a word of searing rebuke at the bandit sitting next to him.
GM: Both bandits immediately fall off their chairs and slump to the ground lifeless.
[These bandits are Minions, meaning that any amount of damage dealt to them would automatically defeat them.]
Prestant: I step forward as electricity crackles across my eyes and down my arm. I point towards the bandits and let out an arc of lightning that I split off into two arcing trails towards the remaining bandits.
GM: Both arcs hit their intended targets and then bounce, doubling up the amount of pain that each bandit endures. One of them doesn't survive the strike, but one behind the bar seems hardier than the others. You feel your magical reserves running low.
[Casting spells and augmenting them costs mana. Prestant is down to 6/16 mana points.]
GM: The bandit behind the bar ducks down out of sight as three others burst through the door, two of them are equipped with leather armour and maces, the other is more menacing, he wears a ceramic mask over his face and long regal robes flow from his shoulders. In front of him a dagger is pressed up against the throat of a older looking gnome, you suspect he is the train's driver.
"This ends now," the mask man almost hisses, "drop your weapons!" the threat is followed by an arc electricity of his own that launches towards Prestant.
Prestant: I raise a protective shield of ice as the lightning crashes into it. I also shape the shield into a protective cone to catch any bouncing arcs.
[Prestant casts Frost Shield, which allows him to use a reaction to gain some temporary hit points.]
GM: You from your frost shield just in time and it shatters to pieces after absorbing the brunt of the attack, you are still hit by the after effects but you stop the spell from arcing over to Sundae.
[Prestant takes 8 damage. He is down to 19/27.]
GM: The remaining bandits take out their bows and shoot, one at Sundae, one at Aviditi. The shot at Aviditi misses, but the shot at Sundae strikes hard and tears off the side piece of her armour.
[Sundae gets crit for 16 damage, her armour blocks 7 of it, but she takes the rest and is down to 12/19.]
Iuona: "This isn't looking good. Should we yield?"
Aviditi: "No chance in hell!" I fix my eyes on the scrawniest-looking bandit in front of me and charge with no thought of self-preservation.
GM: They are clearly not expecting the sudden charge from you, the bandit lifts up his bow to block but you cut right through it and into his shoulder, taking him down.
Prestant: I follow Aviditi in pressing the attack unleashing a crackle of fire towards the mask of the mage, in my haste I have had to quicken the speed of it.
GM: You hit the mask and it shatters to pieces as the mage pops out of existence with a crackle of lightning and reappears behind the bar with another crackle. The old gnome scramble to under a nearby table and cowers.
[38 damage from Ignite. Prestant is now out of mana.]
GM: The bandit closet to Aviditi swings his mace down at her but Aviditi slaps his attack away like a wet noodle.
Iuona: I summon a spirit to heal Sundae.
Sundae: "Yay elf boobies!" I cheer as the naked ghostly copy Iuona caresses me.
Iuona: "Try not to enjoy that too much Sundae."
[Sundae is healed back up to maximum.]
Iuona: I then whisper into the wind, and the words reach the formerly masked mage's ears, enticing him to come closer to me.
GM: Your words have the intended effect, he climbs over the bar and starts walking as if entranced towards you but he then suddenly stops and collapses to the ground, the gnome screams as the mage's body lands next to him, though he seems to be only unconscious.
Sundae: I pull out my bow and take aim at the last bandit I can see, I let loose an arrow.
GM: It strikes true, your arrow pierces his stomach and pins him to the bar, he looks down in disbelief before bleeding out. The battle comes to an end as you look around for the final bandit, but he is nowhere to be seen, though Aviditi can smell is blood drawing fainter and fainter.
"Oh, thank the gods, thank the gods!" The gnome crawls out from under the table and looks at you. "I thought I was done for sure, you have saved us all." He goes by shaking everyone's hands. "I'm Fizzle, the conductor of this train, and if there is anything at all I can do to repay you, please don't hesitate to ask."
Sundae: "You don't happen to have a buncha coin laying around do you? I like coin!"
GM: "I'm afraid not, but perhaps you would accept the master suite, it wasn't booked for this trip and is completely empty."
Sundae: "We'll take it!"
Prestant: I look around the bar to try and determine where the last bandit went.
Aviditi: "I no longer smell his blood. I think he abandoned ship."
Iuona: "Abandoned train rather. What are we going to do with their leader?"
GM: "We have a hold at the back of the train we can lock him in, when we get to Dilmer, I will hand him to the authorities there, that's our company policy."
Prestant: "Very well, but we will take it in turns to keep watch on him and his companion we tied up earlier. Aviditi, Sundae, mind take the first watch?"
Aviditi: "Sure."
Sundae: "Okie dokie." I nod my head knowingly.
GM: You haul the surviving bandits to the hold at the back of the train as the train's staff start dealing with the bodies you have left in your wake. Prestant and Iuona, you get to your new room and it is amazing. Spacious, beautiful, more expensive than either of you could ever afford. The beds a dream to lay on and it even has its own dedicated wash room with bathtub. Plumbed heated water.
Iuona: I push Prestant onto the bed and climb on top of him, straddling his hips. My mail dress rides up as I grind against him. "That fight got my blood pumping."
Prestant: I grip her waist, feeling her heat through the fabric. "Mine too."
Iuona: I pull my dress over my head and toss it aside, revealing my slender elven body. My breasts are modest but perky, nipples already hard. "I need you inside me."
Prestant: I fumble with my robes, yanking them open. My cock is already hard, straining. "Take what you need."
Iuona: I position myself over him and sink down in one smooth motion, gasping as he fills me. "Gods, yes."
Prestant: I thrust up to meet her, gripping her hips hard. The adrenaline from the fight makes me rougher than usual.
Iuona: I ride him hard, my skin flushed pink. My breasts bounce with each movement. "Harder."
Prestant: I flip her onto her back and slam into her, the bed creaking beneath us. "Like this?"
Iuona: "Yes!" I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper. My nails rake down his back.
Prestant: I continue to fuck her with abandon, months of tension pouring out. "You feel so good."
Iuona: I clench around him, already close. "Don't stop, I'm going to—" I tighten him as I come, my cries muffled against his shoulder.
Prestant: The sensation pushes me over the edge and I spill inside her.
Iuona: I hold him close as we both catch our breath. "That was exactly what I needed to take my mind off of things."
Prestant: I kiss her softly before rolling onto my back, pulling her against my chest. "Me too."