Quarells & Such

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      Perilous gulped a purple-vial of healing potion and chased it with whiskey. Exhausted he threw himself into his chair and ran his hands through his thick jet black hair.

Not only had Perilous just finished fighting in battle at the wall against the wolf packs with his army, but he'd learned of the commoners knowledge of Fenix.
 
They were still ignorant of the specifics, but aware of a new species presence.

It frustrated Peri to no end. Sure there had been a few times near extinct species reappeared. But never has  a completely unknown being been found.

He was aware the kingdom began to doubt his reign and strength. They thought if there are other species, they may be stronger and more intellegent.

Therefore more deserving of his title.

"Maybe I should just kill her," he began with a smirk. He sat back in his large swivel chair and closed his eyes. "Or send her back." He raised a brow and peered over to Meredith.

"Aye, ye can do that, but then you won't fulfill the prophecy." She paced the room reading a book, before throwing it over her shoulder and rushing to look through a new.

"Meredith I'm begging to doubt your wits, she isn't human as you said before. You've caused doubt in the kingdom, you're never wrong."

"The brother was cloaking her with the powder." She retorted.

"You're not a fucking Specialist, you're a fortune telling witch!" He hissed.

"All these years you trust in me! Like I were yer owna flesh!" Her face began to turned red and tremble in anger. The scattered books began to levitate eerily. Perilous just watched from across the room unphased. The two often had disagreements. "The one girl has you so quick to doubt me, good luck with keeping off the Dogs! I'm outta here!" She screamed in her Irish accent and stormed towards the door.

"I'll be sure ta' send ya whores in!" And with that she slammed the door to his office. Moments after she left, the books dropped to the ground all at once leaving the room in a mess.

Peri drew in a breath,  releasing the cigar smoke into the room. It danced in the dim lit room, and then smoothly made it's exit.

The door opened once again, and his smirk grew more devilish.

An elf he used from time to spy in other kingdoms stood tall, and nude. Coming to show her gratitude as she did. Always looking for an opening to con some more. He knew she would likely ask a favor of him afterwards. In this case he didn't mind, serves both of them some release.

And she never failed to please him.

Peri had spent the entire week delegating his responsibilities in the kingdom AND babysitting Fenix. It proved to be quite the task, especially at night.

While he examined her reflexes and strength,  he allowed his guard down too much for his liking. And noted to never allow it slack again. Although, he made her undress to observe her properly, he'd be lying if he said it hadn't made his manhood peak. He was frustrated to say the least. Babysitting meant no visits from his women.

His favorite elf began to strut slowly over to him, with each step her bountiful breast jumped. Short lavender curls framed her small jaw. He placed his cigar down and met her half way in the messy room.

Her oiled skin glistened in the skylight. Stunning grey eyes met his lustfully. Using his hand to guide her to her knees, he took himself out and threw his head back awaiting her mouth. Her breath drew nearer and his eyes closed.

In a split second the door slammed open interrupting his pleasure before it even began. An out of breath server appeared out of breath in a full fledged panic. "Perilous, nomed Xlylon! Sir! The girl got out, she's just returned! But she got out! The people are riled up." He wheezed holding the door knob for support.

Peri released a frustrated growl that rumbled the room. Adjusting his pants back onto his waist, he stormed pass the elf and server.

"Kill her it is."

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