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@Draconian

Had she considered the realm in which she stepped she might have reconsidered her venture. An adventurer, even a man, would find traipsing along the Ash Field Flats as more than a challenge. There was a host of species of dragons that went from small, ones who were poisonous and crawled flat on their bellies, to the grand scale ones who took to the skies. But she was a stubborn woman, who paid quite a large some of money (and her own personal time (years even)) into finding out just what was the man after, wanted to gain, from her father's death.

She knew it was murder, certainly, but she had no idea how far Opus Dey's reach had stretched. She was beginning to second guess her mission, as her men began to thin out and abandon her through each new hurdle tossed their way. They had an easy amount of twelve men when they had begun, which after the near clip with a fire breathing dragon, left her down to eight. And crawling through the black ice mountain pass brought her numbers down to five.

The AshField Flats had elicited a death from poison from the bite of one of the numerous lizard-dragons that scraped around. It was around this time all of her men were calling for her to turn around. There was a still the tar pits they needed to cross and the Dragon Tooth Mountain pass, but she made no agreement nor disagreement, only settled on making camp well outside of Ashfield.

But here, just half a mile from the tar pits, the terrible echo of dragon roars kept her away most of the night. It sounded like a war with thunder. It was a terrible thing, and where they camped it was nearly pitch black due to the sudden onset of clouds.

Come the morning, Miss Warner had awoken to a second death, and her men already packing their things. Although once they were ready to head back, it was here Beatrice asked if they wouldn't mind waiting just one more day here. She knew they were close.. and it was foolish, but she felt she could hve enough strength to go further on her own if she at least had men back here to support her on the journey home.

The men hesitated, but eventually agreed to giving her three days on her own.

"But if we don't see you come the third moon... We leave."

Beatrice nodded, and drew in a careful breath, tossing her back over her shoulder and looking out towards the road ahead. It wasn't going to be easy, and perhaps now she felt it more a fool's quest than ever....

But something fueled her forward. Hope. Revenge. The insatiable quench for just having answers met. She didn't even know what she'd do by now were she to find the answers he sought-
Perhaps that was enough all in it's own. And though these ideals continued to roll through her mind, she was suddenly torn from anything except the sudden hot sticky tar pit she found herself slipping into.

With a gasp, she frantically fought the powerful suctioning force that wanted to drawn her. She felt panicked, her mind rattling as she looked around for anything to use as a crutch. A sharp rock jutting out towards her back seemed the only feasible thing in reach, and she scrambled to pull out the rope in her sack, keeping both well above her head before making a hasty lasso and tossing it out.

But her heart dropped the moment the lasso missed, and came undone. And shee had to be quick, to pull the rope back in such a way as to avoid dragging it into the tar that seemed to be making a tighter hold around her the longer she sat (or sank). She quick retied it, double checked her knot and drew in a careful breath. She sized up the rock as best she could and tried again.
Then again, until finally, she could have cried when the loop hooked.

Giving the rope a heft pull she found herself needing to use an incredible amount of stretch just to get her legs free of the muck. But once she was able to get out to her knees, it was a lot easier to drag herself onto shore.

She dropped down onto the dry lands surrounding the pits and just lay there, exhausted and staring up at the thundering skies. This time it wasn't just the dragons making noise as she noticed a few blue streaks of lightning crack over head. She sighed, welcoming the smell of rain.

She felt filthy and the sudden down pour was relieving. But it was also enough of a force to perk her up and get he to move. She was soaked to the bone, and most of the tar washed well enough away, but it still felt as though it clogged her pores and other nooks and crannies within her body that just made her feel soiled.

It was hard to see, and she had to take advantage whenever the lightning flashed over head. But the tar pits were steaming and with the constant streaming of rain it was still hard to see, to move forward and just as she thought she'd found an area free of the pits-

She felt a hard crunch. The ground beneath her began to split. And as she tried to step off of the crumbling land, she was thrown off balance as the entire world seemed to shake. She managed to fall into the rocky edges of a cliff side, only to find herself becoming scraped and bruised, and only clinging onto it for a short time before her grip slipped away and she fell-
becoming swallowed into a darkness beneath her that felt eternal-

Until she succumbed to that darkness as well.



She was surprised than when she awoke, there was nothing to see. Pain was evident, which was at least a reminder enough that she was alive. Cluthcing onto her head, she began to feel herself down, seeking out her pack which she seemed to have lost in the fall. But some frantic scrambling around her made her realize she hadn't dropped it too far from herself and clutched the thing close to herself in painful fists.

Blindly, she rummaged through the bag until she felt the familiar, smooth pearls and brought one out, cracked a finger nail into it before holding it out and watching the enchanted object take light. And as she realized from what it's faint light would show, is that she had fallen down a long way from the world ahead....
And the only thing before her stretched enormous caves of an unfamiliar pattern.

And she felt the plight of her decision.
Dare she try to climb up? An impossible feat, even she knew that. Or take her chances in the labyrinth ahead.
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Draconian

The sound had echoed through the labrynth and it jolted Sol awake.

Few things woke him, spending most of his time sleeping to preserve strength. The move he moved the more he had to eat and the more he had to eat the more he had to hunt. It was an endless cycle of monotony and he cracked an eye open, looking around for a moment before he recalled - Ah yes. A noise. A most interesting noise. An uncommon noise. It hadn't sounded like a cave in exactly - which was good, part of his duty was to clean those up - but... It was strange enough to investigate.

He chose to walk along the ceiling, taking careful steps as he meandered along. There were fewer pebbles up here. Fewer ways to make noise and alert his... Prey. Potential prey.

The scent hit him first.

Woman.

It send a shiver through his spine and he felt his fangs grow in his mouth, saliva pooling under his tongue. Sol walked for a while longer than he'd planned and finally, he spotted it, faint light, squinting and moving his arm to cover his eyes. He watched her from afar, upside down as he was before he licked his lips and felt his heart pick up the pace.

She wasn't a drow, he could see that much.

Which meant she was free game.

It took effort not to groan at the idea.

Sol grinned in the darkness, watching, moving carefully he shuffled to the side, grabbing a rock and tossing it towards her so it would bounce along the ground from the pitch black where he was.

She would be his.

A plaything and then... A delicious meal.

The meat was always a little more tasty after being doused in fear.

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For her father, she had to remind herself, this was all for him. Revenge. Answers....
Even still it fueled her forward slowly. She wasn't about to get herself more lost in a world she knew nothing about anymore than she needed to. And she was far enough into the cavern that the place she had once fallen into had long since disappeared from sight.  It was then she rounded a bend, though she saw some sort of rope or thread clinging to one of the ceilings far away.

But then a rock fell and scattered at her feet. Immediately her heart was in her throat as she consciously stepped away and looked at the rock.
Then up to see the looming figure over head.
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Draconian

Sol took a careful step back, staying just away from her light source.

It was too soon to reveal herself.

He did toss another rock.

A smaller one. Aiming for her foot.

Sol watched, stoic, curious.

Hm, must be a more brave lady than he gave her credit for. Still, brave people could be good meals.

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She thought she saw something, a curl, or movement in the shadows above. The second rock, however, made her draw back, look around and move forward, away from whatever was making the stones fall, and fast.
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Draconian

Pleased with his little game, maybe he could direct her to run right into his den?

Sol licked his lips, salivating at the thought of fresh meat. Thinking meat. Not even rat meat or bug meat. She'd taste wonderful and he couldn't wait. Another rock, another movement towards her, no doubt she'd hear the dip of saliva on the ground - the caves were silent except for the sounds of the rocks he tossed and her.


visualspice

The chasing worked for a time until she found herself tripping over something unseen. She gave a yell, stumbling forward and finding her arms catching into a sticky mess. Somewhere along the line she had dropped her glowing pearl and found to see around with it where it was left, perched in some recess upon the ground.

But as she struggled she began to realize...
What she was stuck in appeared a lot like sticky, thin spider webs. A shiver rain down her spine as she heard something draw near...
and her heart was soon hammering inside her ears.

For if this were a spider web....
At what size would that spider be to need a web so.. massive? For as her eyes looked around, her heart seized in fear- for the webs appeared endless and in that moment did she realize she was in some sort of immanent danger.
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Draconian

Perfect.

Sol turned his pace leasurely, taking careful steps  and finally walked right side up, his pokey little spider fit knocking pebbles about.

he was even so gracious as to pick up her little glowing pearl, fisting it in his hand before he made his way towards here. She was in his den. A dead end and there was no way out except past him.  Squinting his eyes slightly to avoid the light, he stood in front of the girl and held out her little glowing ball to help illuminate himself, glaring at her before he threw it towards her.

Of course it got caught in some webbing.

"Why are you in my caves," He hissed, voice a low rumble, scratching from disuse.

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Her eyes must've been wider than saucers as she gazed up onto the illuminate figure of a man's torso- whcih very recognizably was also joined by the lower half of a spider. And though her lips parted for something to say, no words could come out, her breath and wit choked of her.
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Draconian

Sol frowned at the silence.

He darted forward, his hand reaching forward to grab her chin and hold it tightly in his cool hand.

"Why are you in my caves," He hissed, leaning his face to hers. She smelled so delicious. He placed a leg on either side of the cave wall, caging the girl in before he closed his eyes and inhaled deeply. Fresh meat. He couldn't wait. While he had hoped to get some sort of brief conversation out of the girl, just eating her was also an option.

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It was only then, as he was straddle over her, legs locked along the sides of the cavern, that she felt the real fear free up her voice.

"T-to look... To look for freedom... a way out!"
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Draconian

A flash of confusion.

Freedom?

Sol frowned, nose wrinkling, the silver mantle he wore over his shoulders glinting in the light. Sol could understand the want of freedom. However, freedom from him wasn't an option and he moved his hand along her, resting at her hip to feel the thickness, hand to her waist to feel how big around she was. Mechanically his hand went to her breast to give that a squeeze because the fat was always the tastiest.

Finally he caught her chin and looked down at her, "You're not leaving, Human, you're going to keep me company and then I'm going to eat you."

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She couldn't deny she wasn't terrified. Her body was visibly trembling and even shivered over at his touch. However, when he groped her chest, she jerked away and bared her teeth.

"I am no play thing of yours!" And she looked him over, still scared, but there was a flash of anger in her eyes. "Nor am I a meal!"
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Draconian

Trembling.

Sol grinned, fangs showing, his eyes drooping shut.

Her reaction however had her jerk back and he looked at her accusingly. How dare she yell at him! "You are what I say you are. You're in my cave and so you are mine," He knocked the glowing pearl from it's stuck spot in the webbing and he rolled deeper into his den, illuminating the dead end wall.

And because she didn't like it the first time he gave her breast another cruel squeeze, simply to show her - she was going to be his. In many ways. The grin returned and he licked his lips, "You do look plump and tasty, Little Human."

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If he served to frighten her he had already done so, but if he wanted to keep enraging her, then he was doing the right thing too! She struggled against the webbing.
"Don't you touch me! I belong to no one, especially no creature like you!"
But oddly enough, his touches and threats to want to eat her...
Happened to build and a strange growing arousal that burned between her legs and made her cheeks flush, despite the empty belly feeling of her fear.
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Draconian

Sol caught the other scent and he leaned back, looking at her with confusion before his hand rested at her hip. His hair hung forward and he leaned in so their foreheads touched, "Human Creature," He breathed, giving her side a gentle squeeze, "Does fear arouse you?" He inhaled, long and deep before grinning at her, leaning his head in to graze his teeth along her neck, nipping at her but not hard enough to break the skin.

"I am Solaudrym, keeper of these caves, cursed to be a drider until The end of the world," His voice was a husky whisper against her throat and he pulled his head back and the hand at her waist dipped between her legs and he gave a heated chuckle when he felt her heat, fingers pressing against her curiously and gently before he pulled his hand back and looked at the wetness on his fingers, smirking at them. It had been far too long since he'd been with a woman in any manner - now that drow women disgusted him for their treachery. The few with a fetish for driders had tried but ... The various bones would indicate how that went.

Though there would be time for games like that later.

"Despite what you say, I am more powerful than you, bigger than you and far less emotional than you and as such, you are mine until I grow tired of you and eat you or until I choose to set you free," She was his, which meant that he could change the rules whenever he wanted to. Keeping her alive for entertainment seemed worth missing the few meals she might have provided. "What are you called, Human Creature, so I might etch it into the walls?"

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At being called out, she found herself gasping softly, and then again at the attention of his fangs grazing her neck. She shivered, more heat was pooling between her legs. And before she knew it, his hands were down there and her entire person grew red as she fought and struggled against the webbing.

"If you are more powerful than me, than prove it. Not by using your trickery, your webs, but by letting me go to see just how well I've had you met,"s he challenged, knowing that could very well have been her sentence to death. But she was not a woman he could simply declare as his own, as she was an adventurous woman, truly, but she also had strength and refined nobility in her blood.

"Than maybe you can earn my name, Solaudrym of these caves."
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Draconian

Sol grinned and tilted his head.

"You think you can escape these caves?" He breathed into her ear, his hands were on her waist and he leaned back before taking a few shuffling steps back, a dark chuckle and he smoothed a hand over her head and passed his finger tips over the shell of her ear.

"They're a labyrinth. If the caves don't kill you things far worse than I might," he whispered, "Things with no name. Things that take days to get you." A smile, "Very well," He let go of her, taking a few steps back, "Name your conditions, Little Human, how do I earn your name? When I have to feed you? When you're dying on the floor?"

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Still very much glued to his webbing, she carefully calculated her words.
"When you see me to freedom," she told me, chin up despite the fear that still tickled through her veins and made her heart beat so heavy she feared it might very well pound clean out of her chest.
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I ran the Connlaothian civil war. For more info, check out it's page here. The war has now turned into a 'Cold War' with it's plotting page found here. It's no longer a huge site wide event but the scars are there.

My currently active characters:
Grand Duke Calent Allarrick // Aella Coleridge // Blaith Harmond // Kella Harmond  // Hope Allarrick // Krah Mordeth // Mehtwald Allaen // Zannrick Austengarde // Katahnia Harmond // Jinai Rinstgate  // Leif Arrant // Dekka Blade  // Kentamin Dhelsbar  // Dahnny Quills  // Victoria Armani  // Ohna Waitsmith  // Jarrett L'isson  // Trest Arristaire  // Clayton "Jack-in-the-Box" Wilson // Cullen  //  Vels // Shay // Killian  // Fluke  // Mellesta // Danning // Petrin // Gavriella // Dornsley // Miersck // Aelith // Iyla // Angel // Ellarrah // Persea Ah'nikh // Phone // Jace // Ne'friss // Opus Dey // Lord Amalin // Ehvren // Narophne // Edward // Dehzrehn // Chase Vander // Valeska // Jayo //Layana // Rezvek // Red Sun // Harmanaija // Mirajah // Liana // Oska //Hay-gee // Beatrice // Ninn // Dao'bachpa //Pao'orha // Mae'leena // Davishire // Davina// Gemla // Hyathia //Thethysis // Urd // Missendria // Ina-herit // Feni'tat // Phen // Evelyn // Kell // Striker // Ithica // Connor // Vlint // The Gambler // Lord Aegis // Thomas // Quince // Althea // Vaeyna // Ihlsepar Asawa'eht // Krazxick // Djchastese // Katoma // Na'o // Moonlight // Bluesong //Caollette // Artemis // Arrick // Evetta //Jackal // Winston //Lenny // Anphis // Hebara //Ibra // Dre'hn // Veride // Arthund // Kao

Draconian

Sol laughed.

"Ah, no," He grinned again, "Your name isn't worth that much. Perhaps I'll give you a new one," He traced his fingers over her chin, looking at her thoughtfully before he looked her up and down, "I will name you Felyndra," he smirked at her. Looking her up and down he ran his hand up and down her side, licking his lips.

"We have a good amount of time before you dehydrate or starve," He breathed against her neck, "And I do so love the way you smell."