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located in Cre' Est, a part of Assassin's Pledge: Awakening, one of the many universes on RPG.

Cre' Est

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Character Portrait: Linde Xe' Almna Character Portrait: Lonán Arzura Character Portrait: Korriban "Aetrius" Borral
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Linde nodded her head, noting Lonan cutting himself off and correcting himself mid-sentence... But that was his business. If he didn't want to tell them something then that was fine. Linde had her secrets too. Aetri also picked up on it, but chose not to speak. Heresta knew she was still hiding secrets. Who was she to talk about Lonan correcting himself?

That evening concluded peacefully enough with Lonan returning to his room and Linde and Aetri continued small talk. The pair of them took some time to share some information about themselves. Aetri told Linde a little more of her history as a Bounty Hunter, the kinds of people she went after, where some of her wounds came from, etc. Linde shared a bit about her youth which was rather revealing as to why she was such a good doctor. Alongside the fact that she started very young under her mother who was a fine doctor in her own right, she was a highly experimental and outgoing girl who spoke to the local doctor and went out into the woods to find wounded animals to practice her skills on. She saved birds, squirrels, stray dogs and cats, even a boar one time. By the time she was only twelve she was officially her mother's assistant in the family clinic and was trusted with stitching small wounds, combining herbs for salves, and providing physical therapy advice for muscle strains and other such injuries. By fifteen, she was fully recognized by the capitol city of Cre' Est's board of doctoral judges to be qualified as a doctor herself. The youngest in Cre' Est's history, and all because of sheer work ethic and dutifulness to her studies.

After sharing this brief bout of information with one another, the girls went to bed. Once more, as was now becoming the norm for them, Linde cuddled up in Aetrius' arms resting her head on her shoulder. It was now her favorite spot to be, and Aetrius was becoming accustomed to Linde's preference for contact and cuddling though there was still a little bit of adjusting to be made. However, with arms wrapped protectively around her new love, Aetrius quickly fell asleep with a smile on her face following a kiss to Linde's forehead.


Day 5

Today, Linde and Aetrius sought to learn more about the private dynamic between Masters and Slaves. They spent the morning with Aetrius teaching Linde about how it was in Shaharan, sharing stories of her own time in servitude to her Masters. They were not pleasant memories, and they brought both pain and anger to Aetrius' heart. However, with Linde holding her hands and smiling sweetly, it quickly dissipated her anger and allowed her to continue.

Aetrius took Linde back to the Noble District where they found a Noble and their Slave and tailed them back to their estate. Using Aetrius' stealth, they managed to infiltrate the estate and carefully maneuvered through the rooms before finding a hiding spot in the Master's own master bedroom. Hiding in one of the larger closets, Linde holding one of Aetrius' hands for comfort as this was an all-new experience for her, they huddled together and peeked through the grating in the sliding door to see how the Master lived and behaved with their slaves.

The Master entered the room about twenty minutes later and sat on the bed before calling for one of their Slaves.

"Margaret! Come to me!" He called.

A short young blonde entered the room wearing little but a cloth bra around her chest and a pair of panties. Clearly a very, very obedient slave which made both women blush and Linde's hand tightened around Aetrius'.

"Come." He repeated.

Margaret approached and dropped to her knees in front of him.

It was too dangerous to take notes on parchment, so she had to take notes in her mind about how the girl presented herself and sat on her knees with her back straight, head bowed, eyes on the floor, and hands folded in her lap.

"My dear. I'd like you to remove my boots."

She did as ordered without a word or facial expression change. Just... Did it. Like a doll.

"Excellent. Now, remove my socks."

Again, without protest or a facial change, she did as ordered.

"Good. Put them away, dear."

She stood, picked up the socks and boots, and put them away before returning to her seat.

"... Thank you. That will be all for now my dear. You may go now. Please fetch Handel for me."

She stood and bowed, keeping her eyes down, and left the room. A moment later another female slave entered the room. A brunette with long flowing hair not unlike Linde's. And... She was... Without clothing. Both Linde and Aetrius blushed heavily in the closet and tightened their grip on one another, arms slowly wrapping around each other's waists.

"Handel... Come to me." He ordered.

Handel approached and stood before him with her arms at her sides, presenting herself for him.

"... Come. Bend over the bed, my dear." He said, loosening the sash around his waist.

Handel did as ordered, and both Linde and Aetrius looked to one another and embraced quietly as they listened to the Master have his way with Handel. When it was over some six minutes later, Handel was allowed to leave the room as the Master replaced his clothing. He left the room, and both Linde and Aetrius felt they'd seen what they needed to see and departed through a window to the streets outside.

The pair returned to the marketplace to sit and eat, though neither had much of an appetite at this point. They'd just seen both a Slave, and a Sex Slave at work for this "Noble," and they were both disgusted. Handel had been silent through the experience, but the pain in her face that they could see when they stole a glance was obvious. There had been no foreplay. No preparation. He just... Took her.

They sat in silence for a time, nibbling tiny bites of their food, but finally managed to speak up and go over the details they saw. The obedience. The quiet obedience. No speaking. Eyes down. The proper body posture, presenting themselves for him. Complete and total submission... As was all too familiar to Aetri. She didn't like it at all. The idea of Linde behaving as a slave even if it was to save Kieran made her sick. If Linde ever became someone's slave, she'd turn the world upside down to rescue her from that life. And she'd rip her "Master's" head from his shoulders by hand and put it on a spike in the central square as a trophy.

After eating and spending the rest of the day together to take the edge off of what they'd seen, walking around the city and taking in some more peaceful sights and sitting together in beautiful locales to rest, they returned to the inn. As was usual, they knocked on Lonan's door to invite him in to speak about what he had seen and done this day.