ғᴇᴇʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴏʟᴅ ɴɪɢʜᴛ, ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴇᴛᴇʀɴᴀʟ sᴜɴ. . . ᴛʜᴀᴛ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ's ɴᴏ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴇʟsᴇ ᴛᴏ ʀᴜɴ, ᴇxᴄᴇᴘᴛ ᴛᴏ ғᴀᴅᴇ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇss ᴏғ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴀʀᴋ sᴜɴ. . .
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sɪɴᴋ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴇᴘ ᴘɪᴛ ᴏғ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛs, ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴇssᴜʀᴇ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ sʜᴀᴋᴇ. . .
ғᴀᴅᴇ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴏᴜʀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀʟᴍ ᴏғ ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ, ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴇ ғɪɴᴅ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴs ᴏғ ᴘᴀsᴛ ᴛᴏʀᴍᴇɴᴛ. . .
ʜᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ʀᴏᴀʀ, ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ɪ ʙᴇʟʟᴏᴡ.
Was it alright to live in so many absolutes? To be tied to so many boundaries past just the physical one?
Is love something so hard to figure out after all is said and done?
Of course, that is for them to find out.
For now, it is all speculation in a garden full of so many--
The thought always danced in her mind, frankly ...
For her, there was two worlds. The Outer Boundary, where the life she's lived comes from - one of perpetual fighting against terrifying forces.
And the Inner Boundary: this world. Where the only other thing that matters to ↷
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Now, now, they haven't fully settled down. After all, they are both itching to hit the fields soon.
It's not like they were begging for money. They have this place as their own for twenty years, and enough spoils to hunker down for ten.
It's clear that they just needed some--
Lydia definitely had this. . . lustful need behind her. Then again, that was her way of showing love most of the time; physical affection that would make anyone fold.
The city life was far too kind to them, honestly. Taking a break in the main capital, enjoying their spoils--
<---- Just chilling in town. Why?
Mhm.
She's tired of patrolling and doing some stuff for the sake of it.
She has some money, and she's gonna live her life.
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Cassandra didn't beat around the bush as much as Lydia. Once she mentioned her being a part of the meal, she just lets her free hand slink from the waist before delivering a gentle spank onto her rear.
“You can have dessert after we eat. It'll be a good way to walk off our--
Has the tale of this particular void knight been circulating around the continent?
She swears there are more and more people recognizing her by the day. . .
A radiant sunset to cap out their day of preparations. For what was to come.
It was definitley something needed before their entire schedule will hit that paradigm shift which was bounty hunting. They may be gone for a week, maybe even longer.
Knowing them? They'd get swept--
Well, compared to all of the intricate manners of magic, this kit was more simple and intuitive for anyone to pick up on.
Sandra was impressed with how it only took about a couple of meals to get the hang of it. Even if it lead to longer cook times or a overcooked meal, it--
“Oh?
We'll have to see then.”
She can't wait to see how good this. . .
Grimtalon stew is 💧
Is that a meat that's normally cooked even? Usually that's bair meat isn't it?!
Cassie gulps quietly a she thought of the type of meal they'll be putting in their mouth before--
Sandra has been wife pilled for a few weeks. . .
Jeez 💧
She needs to go out and talk to people again.
“Definitely, and the rain too. The last one couldn't take much before some water dripped through.
It was a good way to wake up, but. . .
We need the rest sometimes.”
She looked around and browsed, her lover by her side as she cranes her head against her shoulder.
The items--
“Oh, we're definitely spending for the top brass this time. We have the budget, plus we're most likely going to be hunting for our meals this time around.”
She grabbed the cooking ware that Lydia grabbed and gave it a few swings and a knocking with her knuckles.
It was a--
“Oh, right. . .
That.”
She tried to wipe her mind of it, but alas, it was going to come up sooner or later.
“Well, maybe we'll get a thicker material so it won't get mauled by a few wolves.”
They do have the means to utilize more gold for comfort and reliability.
“As for--
