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[   {        "posts": [ {               "content": "Aurhet chuckled at the exchange between Mira and Nerida, his cheeks flushing slightly due to the ale mixed with the strong alcohol. He looked at them for a while, his mind wandering to not-so-knightly thoughts.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T01:50:30.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469663430, "user": "Aurhet" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond enters the tavern for the very first time, not knowing what to expect. He is wearing chainmail armour with some plate, a gambeson underneath, a sword on his side.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T01:51:31.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469663491, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Nerida Talori forced back a gulp at Mira\u0026apos;s teasing words, her breath catching in her chest as she came to realise what the woman was offering to her. \u0026quot;I.. I have no place in such matters. I would be neither assistance nor decoration, I\u0026apos;m sure.\u0026quot; Her words had startled her a little for more reason than one. What was there to learn? Was there something Nerida was supposed to know about such things that she didn\u0026apos;t yet understand? As for enjoying herself... \u0026quot;I don\u0026apos;t see how such a sight would bring me any enjoyment.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T01:52:11.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469663531, "user": "Nerida Talori" },           {                "content": "Mira Xelandros looked up at the new customer and gave a soft smile. \u0026quot;Welcome sir to this lovely tavern and brothel. If there is any drinks or foods you may want please just ask.\u0026quot; She then returned her attention to Nerida. \u0026quot;I think I may have more to teach you then I first believed.\u0026quot; She brushed her hand against Nerida\u0026apos;s cheek before slipping back away from her and leaning her side against the counter.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T01:56:41.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469663801, "user": "Mira Xelandros" },           {                "content": "Nerida Talori heaved a sigh of relief as Mira relinquished her body from her grip, and tried to shake away the colour on her cheeks. It wasn\u0026apos;t that Nerida didn\u0026apos;t enjoy the girl\u0026apos;s company, quite the opposite, it was just that on occasion Mira could be a little intense. She made Nerida think on things that for years she\u0026apos;d pushed to the very darkest recesses of her consciousness, things she feared now to open.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T02:01:27.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469664087, "user": "Nerida Talori" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond would be surprised to hear that it would seem that he is going to get accomodated at once. \u0026quot;Oh my, oh my... It looketh like I am here to stay after all...\u0026quot; he remarked to himself, as he was walking closer and closer to the counter, his armour making rather loud sounds in the process of doing so. \u0026quot;May I ask for a bit of mulled wine, or anything of the sort? I will pay thee handsomely...\u0026quot; he replied, being tempted to also ask for female company, but not daring to spit it out... as of now.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T02:03:29.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469664209, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Mira Xelandros nods to the new customer with a smile. \u0026quot;I will have it for you in just a moment sir.\u0026quot; She moved to the side and collected a mug as she grabbed a bottle of wine that she had been enjoying a moment ago as well and poured it into the mug. She then turns back round and sets the mug down on the counter with a smile. \u0026quot;That will be twelve copper.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T02:10:32.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469664632, "user": "Mira Xelandros" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond smiled at the sight of the wine. However, he lacked copper. What he had instead was something much more valuable. Instead of handing twelve copper coins to Mira, he handed her twelve golden coins. He did not have copper - only silver and gold. As the coins hit the counter, he took the mug, raised it, and before beginning to drink he said \u0026quot;Thank thee for thy hospitality, milady.\u0026quot; - and the wine began going into his mouth. \u0026quot;Say, hast thee heard any rumours around?\u0026quot; he asked with curiousity. Like a typical adventurer, up to no good. Except that he was up to nothing at all.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T02:13:06.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469664786, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Aurhet sighed as he looked at the twelve golds, shaking his head and downing the rest of his mug. \u0026quot;You can get way more than a few bottles with that much money.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T02:15:06.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469664906, "user": "Aurhet" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond looked at the other man and just remained still. \u0026quot;A knight always payeth his fair share. It would be an insult for such fine wine to be paid such little... And it would be an even greater insult for this warm and family-like atmosphere of the tavern...\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T02:17:19.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469665039, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Mira Xelandros looks at the twelve coins and collects it with a bright smile. \u0026quot;For this I wouldn\u0026apos;t doubt the owner of this place would sell you Nerida for a few days to do with as you please.\u0026quot; She gave a slight chuckle as she glanced to Nerida before shaking her head. \u0026quot;Of course I am kidding. She isn\u0026apos;t for sale like that and such services are reserved for regulars.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T02:19:42.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469665182, "user": "Mira Xelandros" },           {                "content": "Nerida Talori looked twice at the obscene amount of money the man had placed on the table, it clear now in Nerida\u0026apos;s mind that this man was a man of means. Nerida now felt that she was surrounded by the very threats she had sought to hide herself from. A knight with money, even with a strange accent like his, might place Nerida\u0026apos;s visage more easily than a simple conscript soldier or a hunter in these parts. She would have to act with great care if she were to blend in. She bit her tongue, and remained silent. She wore the slave collar around her neck like an amulet.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T02:21:29.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469665289, "user": "Nerida Talori" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond just laughed at the proposition. While he would\u0026apos;nt mind female company, as it is apparently reserved for regulars, such options are not available to him... unless he asks how does not become regular. \u0026quot;Well... can the coin also cover a room for the night?\u0026quot; he asked jokingly, not sure if the tavenr provides such services or not. Then he went a bit closer to Mira, as if he wanted to whisper something. \u0026quot;How doth one become a regular?\u0026quot; Not that he\u0026apos;d want to request such services or anything, just out of curiousity... Then he just got back into his original position, to make yet another request. \u0026quot;Could I be served a bit of bread, with maybe warm meat? I will pay for it, just as handsomely...\u0026quot; he smiled.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T02:25:08.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469665508, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Nerida Talori started to clean up the bar to detract from how nervous she was becoming. She took used mugs to clean, and wiped over the surface of the bar, always mindful to avert her eyes from the others. She hadn\u0026apos;t once come to realise that the fact she wore a slaves collar around her neck might lead to someone inquiring after her purchase for the evening. She felt a great deal more vulnerable for the stark realisation.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T02:33:49.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469666029, "user": "Nerida Talori" },           {                "content": "Mira Xelandros glances over at Nerida a bit curiously before showing a soft smile. \u0026quot;Nerida if you would like to go into the kitchen to fix the meal I can answer his questions and services those out here.\u0026quot; She then turned her attention back to Stephanus as she leaned on the counter, motioning a bit closer to him. \u0026quot;Well it should be plenty to cover a room for the knight. As for becoming a regular...well its simple really. Just come here often and you should be considered a regular I am sure.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T02:39:35.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469666375, "user": "Mira Xelandros" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond feels a temptation to clap. \u0026quot;Excellent! I shall take the key then... I believe I am going to become a regular visitor with things going this way...\u0026quot; he said, and would begin waiting for the the extra meal. \u0026quot;In the mean time... I believe I am going to have a fine meal soon, especially one fetched by such a beauty... I will be truly honoured.\u0026quot; he said, and the waiting began.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EI think I am going to go sleep now. I would gladly continue, but... it\u0026apos;s 2:42 AM, which is already 42 minutes after my normal time to sleep :P I will come today as well!", "date": "2016-07-28T02:42:59.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469666579, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" }       ],        "sectionName": "B\u0026M Tavern - 2016. júl. 28., csütörtök, 01:47:59" },   {        "posts": [ {               "content": "Mira Xelandros looked at Nerida\u0026apos;s as she laid in her bed with a light smile. Part of her was just the tinyest bit jealous of Kester. She made her way to the door and exited Nerida\u0026apos;s room making sure to close the door behind her. She then stretched out her arms and back with a slight yawn. \u0026quot;Time for me to get a bit of sleep.\u0026quot; She made her way to her own room entering it and closing the door behind her so she can go to sleep.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T09:53:19.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469692399, "user": "Mira Xelandros" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian rolls in.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T17:09:10.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469718550, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond is also here.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T17:09:55.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469718595, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond is also staring at the busty elf.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T17:10:23.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469718623, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian waves to Stephanus!\n", "date": "2016-07-28T17:10:56.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469718656, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond comes over to Diana happily... but loudly, because of armour.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T17:11:10.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469718670, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian sits down on top of a table and lets out a soft yawn. \u0026quot;Hello there! How is it going\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T17:12:32.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469718752, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond raises his eyebrows, but still responds humorously \u0026quot;Well, hello thyself... \u0026quot; at first, that is. Then he turns serious. \u0026quot;Do I know thee, beautiful one?\u0026quot; he asks, now with a more serious tone.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T17:14:02.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469718842, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian cocks an eyebrow at him. \u0026quot;Me? I don\u0026apos;t think you do. I\u0026apos;m new to this area personally.\u0026quot; She nods her head a few times. \u0026quot;How about you? Have you been in this area for a long time?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T17:15:56.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469718956, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond shakes his head, and sits down at the same time. \u0026quot;Me? I am just as new... I only arrived here yesterday... Can\u0026apos;t say I know the land well... I only know that there are certain privileges to being a regular customer, and that my gold was good enough for both a room and some food... What thee, beautiful one? How is thy arrival here?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T17:17:59.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469719079, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian shrugs her shoulders in response to his question. \u0026quot;\u0026quot;I\u0026apos;m an adventurer I guess you would call it, well I\u0026apos;m new to the profession. I used to be a guardswoman, left because things got a bit boring.\u0026quot; She crosses her legs and lets out a yawn. \u0026quot;Anyways, I\u0026apos;ve heard lots of interesting things about this tavern.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T17:20:22.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469719222, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond nods and nods, even though there is no yes-or-no question to answer yes to. \u0026quot;An adventurer? Well, what a coincidence... I am more or less nomadic as well, as thou would call it... A travelling knight by profession. Though, I can\u0026apos;t say it\u0026apos;s usual that I meet others who are like me...\u0026quot; and by the end, he just slows down... He can\u0026apos;t hide the fact that Diana\u0026apos;s chest has caught his attention. Men. They are all the same.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T17:22:10.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469719330, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian nods her head. \u0026quot;Alright. It\u0026apos;s true, adventures are quite common. Especially with the amount of money it is possible to make, if your a good adventurer that is.\u0026quot; She realizes that he slowed down and stopped speaking. She pauses for a second and cocks her head. \u0026quot;Is something distracting you?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T17:24:13.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469719453, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond shakes his head once again, to both questions. \u0026quot;Money is not what I am into... I do not wish to make the poor poorer. I wish to help people, kill monsters who torment innocents, and that kind of things... Just because I save people, doesn\u0026apos;t mean they must skip a meal for my purse\u0026apos;s sake...\u0026quot; he responded. A good-hearted paladin, but... \u0026quot;N-no, not at all... Not at all, I am not being distracted\u0026quot; ... a bad liar.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T17:26:19.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469719579, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian crosses her arms and then purses her lips. \u0026quot;Hmm. I suppose so, I only charge money sometimes.\u0026quot; She nods her head and then spreads out her legs slightly. \u0026quot;Are you sure? You seem to be talking a bit slowly.\u0026quot; She had a vague suspicion what was going on and she was definitely playing it up.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T17:29:51.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469719791, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond decides that it is time to give up. He sighs, and then forces a smile on his face, trying to make the best of an awkward situation. \u0026quot;I admit, I was being distracted... By thy beauty. But enough of that... Shouldn\u0026apos;t we... have a drink or something to eat before further discussions, beautiful one?\u0026quot; he asked, and then began nonchallantly waiting for her reply.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T17:31:32.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469719892, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian lets out a soft giggle and nods her head. \u0026quot;Aaah. Thanks!\u0026quot; She nods her head at the question. \u0026quot;Sure! I\u0026apos;ll get something to drink or eat!\u0026quot; She was smiling happily, it was obvious that she enjoyed compliments, some would probably call it her weakness.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T17:33:21.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469720001, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond sighs and turns towards the counter. \u0026quot;Ey! Can anyone fetch us a bellyfull of mead, with some eggs and bacon over some bread? I will pay for it handsomely!\u0026quot; he yells out, not realizing that apparently.... No one is there. What a waste. \u0026quot;Well, it looketh like our dinner might get delayed a little.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T17:34:42.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469720082, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian giggles as he speaks. \u0026quot;You sound funny!\u0026quot; She quickly shakes her head. \u0026quot;No offense mean\u0026apos;t of course!\u0026quot; The man was likely some kind of Nobleman or something like that. Judging by his complex speech pattern that is. \u0026quot;So... You\u0026apos;re a knight eh?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T17:36:39.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469720199, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond turns back to Diana and smiles. \u0026quot;None taken, sweetheart. I am indeed a knight, but not of noble birth. Can\u0026apos;t say that I\u0026apos;m the first and last of my kind, but, thou would find it challenging to find any knight who is of low birth. And thou, girl? I know that thou art a guard, but... What about thy roots?\u0026quot; he asked, and he... returned to staring at her chest, doing his best to pretend that he\u0026apos;s not.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T17:38:51.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469720331, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian rests her hands on her palms. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;m a Wood Elf, my family were the only kind of Elves located in a purely human city.\u0026quot; She nods her head quickly. \u0026quot;The humans were nice to us, gave us compliments, things like that. They didn\u0026apos;t hate Elves or anything like that. My father was a ranger, he taught me how to shoot a bow, I learned quickly and entered a tournament for the honor of becoming a guard, I unexpectedly came out on top.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T17:42:34.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469720554, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond listens, looking interested in her story, with a straight face. \u0026quot;An Elf... I can speak High Elven, and a bit of Wood Elven as well... When I was young, I had to go to diplomatic missions to their lands... But I have never seen an elf who looketh like thyself. Thou art the most tanned elf I have seen so far... off course, thou art also one of the prettiest elves I have seen so far as well...\u0026quot; he corrected himself. \u0026quot;Can thee fight with other weapons as well?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T17:45:47.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469720747, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian nods her head. \u0026quot;Well, I wasn\u0026apos;t grown up in an actual Elvish land. So my skin got a bit more tanned than most of them.\u0026quot; She crosses her arms and shrugs her shoulders. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;m alright with a sword, I use a scimitar as my secondary weapon most of the time.\u0026quot; She moves her legs so she is sitting cross legged on top of the table. \u0026quot;What kind of skills do you have? I\u0026apos;m assuming that your really good with a sword, probably better than me.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T17:48:10.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469720890, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond nods and nods to her, and tries his best not to stare at her chest. Then he responds. \u0026quot;I am trained to fight with the longsword. I am also trained to ride the horse, and to... use the arcane, to my advantage. I can push people away, pull objects towards myself, throw thunder balls, and cure wounds. All handy abilities, but unfortunately, I keep forgetting I have them when I am in the heat of the battle, and my sword receiveth the most of the abuse.\u0026quot; he responded. \u0026quot;Hast thou ridden horses before, beautiful one?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T17:50:20.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469721020, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian nods her head. \u0026quot;I can ride a horse, I trained a few of the knights when I became a guardswoman. I normally don\u0026apos;t do it in combat, but I can if I want.\u0026quot; She normally got around the city by climbing over buildings and things like that. But in open ground a horse was always faster, despite her increased Elven speed and agility. \u0026quot;I can understand forgetting you have a few abilities when in combat, it\u0026apos;s a difficult thing to remember at times.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T17:51:54.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469721114, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond now turns the attention to an other subject. \u0026quot;And hath any of the knights proposed to thee, beautiful one? Thou looketh like the type that receiveth love letters from the gallant knights...\u0026quot; he cracked a bit of a laugh, his awkward way of further complementing Diana. \u0026quot;Do not believe them when they say they have sworn to be chaste.\u0026quot; he turns closer to Diana, to whisper. \u0026quot;No knightly order has such oaths. We just pretend, to scare off little boys.\u0026quot; and then he gets back to his position and begins laughing, if Diana starts laughing as well.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T17:54:41.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469721281, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian puffs out her cheeks. \u0026quot;They haven\u0026apos;t proposed, but I have gotten a few anonymous love letters and things like that!\u0026quot; She then begins to giggle at his remark about knightly orders. \u0026quot;Oh! Really? I suppose it makes sense, I could see why you would do those kind of things! You don\u0026apos;t want to have too many knights afterall!\u0026quot; She crosses her arms and then blows a small strand of white hair out of her face. \u0026quot;Although most of the knights in my homeland don\u0026apos;t take that oath.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T17:58:02.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469721482, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond nodded. \u0026quot;There are no knightly orders in my land that take such oaths either. Obviously, we are discouraged from womanizing for obvious reasons, but... Some of my fellow order members still do it. They say it keepeth them fresh. I say it is a distraction. A knight should hold out for his true love...\u0026quot; and then he looks at her once again. \u0026quot;Off course, not all knights are men... I have known a few who were girls. One of them quit the order, to get married... Then she became a queen. An elven queen. Surprising, right?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T18:01:05.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469721665, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian nods her head. \u0026quot;That\u0026apos;s quite lucky, marrying some guy and becoming a queen afterwards! That\u0026apos;s pretty great! I would love to be a queen.\u0026quot; She crosses her arms and shrugs her shoulders. \u0026quot;But at the same time it seems like it would get boring quickly, very quickly!\u0026quot; She begins to work on her hair absentmindedly. \u0026quot;I knew a few female knights as well, in my homeland they\u0026apos;re allowed to get married if they want.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T18:03:25.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469721805, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond shaked his head. \u0026quot;Oh, but she did not marry a man who made her queen. She was of royal birth to begin with... The oldest daughter of a king without a son, a real tomboy. Then she married another knight when she became queen... Though... If I was a king without a wife, I would definitely make thee my queen...\u0026quot; he said, attempting to flatter her. \u0026quot;Oh, but nobles do have fun very often... They hunt, they read, they play, they eat, and occasionally, they duel and joust. Would thou like to try it once, beautiful one?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T18:06:10.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469721970, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian lets out a soft giggle and nods her head. \u0026quot;I would be honored if you chose to be your queen. Out of all the beautiful maidens to choose!\u0026quot; She crosses her legs and lets out a soft yawn. \u0026quot;Try what? I\u0026apos;ve done all of those things before, although I\u0026apos;m not very good at jousting, at least compared to knights who trained in it since they were young.\u0026quot; She uncrosses her arms and lets out a soft sigh. \u0026quot;So when did you start training to be a knight?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T18:11:09.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469722269, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond so wanted to pat her head or kiss her nose, but at this time, it is arguably not the right time to do so. So he did not. Instead, he replied to her very last question. \u0026quot;At the age of five. I was taken to the order as an infant. I never knew who my lowborn parents were, so I was technically \u0026apos;born\u0026apos; a knight... My training began as soon as possible. At the age of five. My childhood might not have been ideal, but...\u0026quot; then he began grinning. \u0026quot;I learned many many things that even most knights don\u0026apos;t know. Everything hath it\u0026apos;s price. Say... what is thy name, beautiful one? Mine is Stephanus Tavilrond...\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T18:14:22.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469722462, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian puffs out her cheeks. \u0026quot;Huh. You were young! My name is Diana, Diana Silverwing.\u0026quot; She lets out a soft sigh and puts her hands behind her head. \u0026quot;So, with that kind of training, I\u0026apos;m guessing that your a pretty good knight!\u0026quot; She uncrosses her legs and spreads them out slightly. \u0026quot;So you were educated? Like taught to read and how to do math? I\u0026apos;m assuming that you were, since your speech pattern is complex and well done!\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T18:17:56.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469722676, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond nodded to all her questions. \u0026quot;I was taught how to read and write, how to count, the history of my kingdom, the theology of my religion, poetry, the art of numbers and mathematics... And off course, how to handle a sword, how to ride a horse, how to use magic, and how to fight unarmed. And most important, how to put on my armour.\u0026quot; finishing with a laughter. \u0026quot;Diana... such a beautiful name, befitting a beautiful lady... If I was lacking the honour of a knight, I would attempt to kiss thee right away...\u0026quot; he laughed once again, his complex way of saying how charming he found her. \u0026quot;Ah, thou art so charming...\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T18:20:45.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469722845, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian strikes a quick pose. \u0026quot;Ohh. That\u0026apos;s nice!\u0026quot; She then giggles as he compliments her. \u0026quot;Aww. Thanks! Your\u0026apos;re quite charming as well.\u0026quot; She nods her head to him and then looks up at him. She was tiny, standing at only 5\u0026apos;1. \u0026quot;So you are well trained then? I guess you\u0026apos;d have to be to of survived this long!\u0026quot; Diana herself was only 22 years old, which was nothing compared to the life span of an Elf. \u0026quot;Anyways, how old are you? You seem about my age.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T18:27:16.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469723236, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond smiles at her. She is so nice. He is one feet taller than her. Six feet and one and a half inch, to be specific. Tall by human standards, but not by elven standards... in his lands that is. In his lands, elves tend to be the tall ones, and humans the short ones. To Diana\u0026apos;s kind of elves, he must be almost like a giant. \u0026quot;I could say I am well-trained... But I do have quite a few scars here and there that make me look older than my real age...\u0026quot; which is the question he needs to answer yes. \u0026quot;I am twenty-two. And thou, my beauty? Thou seemeth a bit younger than me...\u0026quot; which is easy to say when one has scars that can potentially make a person look ten years older than his real age. Unless the other person is a good judge of age, or can imagine the person without scars.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T18:31:32.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469723492, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian nods her head in response. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;m 22 as well.\u0026quot; Diana was extremely short, being almost seven inches below average for a female of her race. An everyday male was 6\u0026apos;3, while an average female was 5\u0026apos;8. Diana was born extremely small. Her skin was also borderline flawless, with no scars to speak of, her healing factor was who to blame on that one. \u0026quot;Anyways, humans are nice people. They\u0026apos;re normally dependable and trustworthy.\u0026quot; At that she would puff out her cheeks a bit. \u0026quot;Except for the bandits of course, I fought a few of them on my way here. They wanted to sell me into slavery, I obviously had a few qualms about something like that happening.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T18:36:46.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469723806, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond opened his eyes wide on the mentions of slavery. \u0026quot;Slavery? Selling thee? No coin would be adequette for someone such as thee, my beauty... But yes, freedom is invaluable, and bandits are the scum of the universe... I have ended many bandit lives, at the early age as of thirteen. They are murderers, rapists, thieves... They do not deserve life. But I think we talk too much about sad subjects, beautiful Lady Silverwing... Why don\u0026apos;t we talk about more... uplifting subjects, such as... the notion of possibly travelling together?\u0026quot; and he finished that one up with a laugh.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T18:41:31.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469724091, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian nods her head. \u0026quot;I do need a traveling companion, you should never go anywhere without a friend nearby!\u0026quot; She crosses her arms and then blows a small strand of white hair out of her face. \u0026quot;And I also need someone to fight at close ranges. So I will happily join your band or whatever you call it!\u0026quot; She puts her hands on her hips and lets out a soft yawn. \u0026quot;So when are you planning on heading out? I\u0026apos;m cool with anytime really.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T18:45:07.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469724307, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond smiles and then takes his own hand onto his forehead, thinking for a little. \u0026quot;I myself am also fine with any time... But I have no name for my band. It is just me, my white horse Cathrin, and now thee, beautiful Diana... and thy mount, if thou hath one. Art thou also travelling on horseback? I happen to also carry camping supplies... Never know when they come handy on an adventure. But I think before we go out, we should spend at least the night here, at the tavern...\u0026quot; ... not being very clever, Stephanus. The intentional use of words with ambigious meaning, such as \u0026apos;spend the night\u0026apos;... He must think he is being smart, but it is not. \u0026quot;I mean, I don\u0026apos;t mean it in the way of....\u0026quot; he tried to make his best of the awkward sentence he said last time.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T18:49:01.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469724541, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond smiles and then takes his own hand onto his forehead, thinking for a little. \u0026quot;I myself am also fine with any time... But I have no name for my band. It is just me, my white horse Cathrin, and now thee, beautiful Diana... and thy mount, if thou hath one. Art thou also travelling on horseback? I happen to also carry camping supplies... Never know when they come handy on an adventure. But I think before we go out, we should spend at least the night here, at the tavern...\u0026quot; ... not being very clever, Stephanus. The intentional use of words with ambigious meaning, such as \u0026apos;spend the night\u0026apos;... He must think he is being smart, but it is not. \u0026quot;I mean, I don\u0026apos;t mean it in the way of....\u0026quot; he tried to make his best of the awkward sentence he said last time.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T19:31:13.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469727073, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian puts her hands on her hips. \u0026quot;I don\u0026apos;t have a mount, I normally just walk.\u0026quot; She blows a small strand of hair out of her face before noding her head. \u0026quot;I travel light ordinarily, since I don\u0026apos;t really have that much supplies to carry. I might get some armor soon, as you can probably tell I normally don\u0026apos;t wear much of it.\u0026quot; She was wearing her normal outfit, which was revealing and didn\u0026apos;t do a very good job at hiding her body. She cocks an eyebrow at the last part of his statement. \u0026quot;Mean it how exactly? I didn\u0026apos;t see anything weird in the way that you said it!\u0026quot; She then sprawls herself out across the table and lets out a soft yawn.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T19:37:16.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469727436, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond shakes his head a little. \u0026quot;Do not be joking, my flower... My horse is more than strong enough to carry two and still run as fast as the wind. I will gladly share mount with thee...\u0026quot; and then his own hands landed on his own hips. \u0026quot;I meant it in the way that... I have managed to buy a room last night and... Thou can have it, if thou wantest it.\u0026quot; ambigious once again, not telling whether he intends to share the room with her, or go out of the room and hand it over to her completely, but it does not take a mind-reader to realize that he would strongly prefer the former. But seeing Diana spread her hands over the table, he finally got a bit closer to her, put his hand onto her head, and pat, like a pet. \u0026quot;Should I also carry thee, beautiful lady?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T19:41:26.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469727686, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Nerida Talori walked into the main part of the tavern, her eyes still heavy and her body still tired after the previous night. Her clothes would be new at least and the girl bathed, but other than that it seemed as though she were yet half-asleep and all the more worse off for it. She went in the kitchen to grab herself something to eat, hoping that that might quickly replenish her energies.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T20:39:54.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469731194, "user": "Nerida Talori" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond \u0026quot;Is there anyone serving?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:00:10.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469732410, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Nerida Talori pokes her head out of the kitchen and gives Stephanus a long, piercing glare that speaks as much of her fatigue as it does her mood. Without giving him an answer she\u0026apos;d slowly retreat back into the room, continuing to munch her way happily through a whole loaf of bread.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:01:47.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469732507, "user": "Nerida Talori" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond just shrugs. \u0026quot;Isn\u0026apos;t she the owner\u0026apos;s servant or something? Well... I guess dinner will have to wait.... again.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:03:25.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469732605, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian shrugs her shoulders. \u0026quot;Servant? I highly doubt that part of it. If she\u0026apos;s a servant than I\u0026apos;m the Queen of the Realm.\u0026quot; At that she would blow a small strand of white hair out of her face. \u0026quot;But... My own person suspicions aren\u0026apos;t important.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:05:35.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469732735, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond stretches himself and looks at his own haversack. \u0026quot;Looks like we won\u0026apos;t be having any food or drinks this morning... I suppose the only thing we can do to pass our time is to... talk. Am I correct?\u0026quot; he asked, and took a look at his own scabbard. Ah, poor sword.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:08:05.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469732885, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian shrugs her shoulders. \u0026quot;I suppose so.\u0026quot; She crosses her legs and lets out a soft yawn. \u0026quot;hmm. This seems like a nice enough tavern, if a bit odd. I think that I\u0026apos;ll stay for awhile.\u0026quot; At that she leans back on her chair.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:10:28.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469733028, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond mimics her actions and lays back. \u0026quot;Want to come up to the room I bought? I haven\u0026apos;t been up there myself yet either... I wonder how it looks like...\u0026quot; he says and looks at the ceiling. \u0026quot;Maybe the bed is comfortable... Or at least I hope it is. But then again... I may sleep on the floor for the sake of a certain beautiful lady tonight...\u0026quot; with a teasing smile towards Diana. Or, he could be simply generious enough to pay for Diana\u0026apos;s room, so everyone would have the privilege of sleeping in a bed - including himself.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:12:47.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469733167, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian shakes her head. \u0026quot;I can get my own room. I wanna meet anyone else who might come into the tavern, I can meet you in your room a bit later if you want!\u0026quot; She giggles once again at the compliments, Gaah! Her only weakness! \u0026quot;So everything has been going well yes? I would hope so.\u0026quot; She nods her head and then lets out a soft yawn.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:16:12.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469733372, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Nerida Talori after a while Nerida made her way to the bar and stood behind it, idly washing a few mugs rather than taking any orders from the clients. She seemed a little... subdued, that day. Her mind was clearly not set on conversation.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:17:10.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469733430, "user": "Nerida Talori" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond nods to Diana. \u0026quot;Everything is great, especially in the company of someone like thyself. Though... things surely would be grander if we also had access to some food and a bellyfull of mead. What kind of drinks and food doth thee like, Lady Diana? Dost thou have extravagrant tastes, or art thou more fond of the usual?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:18:09.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469733489, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian shrugs her shoulders. \u0026quot;Eh. My food tastes are a bit bland, I didn\u0026apos;t have an extravagant upbringing or anything like that.\u0026quot; She crosses her arms and lets out a soft sigh before leaning back on the chair absentmindedly.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:20:37.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469733637, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Nerida Talori started to tug uncomfortably at the presence of the collar around her neck. It was truly starting to annoy her beyond belief, she hated wearing the damn thing.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:22:03.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469733723, "user": "Nerida Talori" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond decides it may be time to change seats... A bold move, but nevertheless, he thinks he can pull it off. So he stands up and goes over to the chair next to the one where Diana is sitting, and sits down there, laying back. \u0026quot;Bland? No taste in food is bland, sweet one... In my land... we like to drink wine. Red wine.\u0026quot; and he made an air cup with his hands and fingers. \u0026quot;The lowborn tend to prefer beer. We also like eating a special kind of pasta... one with sour cream, cottage cheese and fried bacon... That one is the best...\u0026quot;. But will Diana like him approaching closer?\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:23:13.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469733793, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Kester pushed through the door and walked into the tavern casually, clearly not in any sort of hurry to get here. He\u0026apos;d had a long and boring day, the job having consisted entirely of standing in a singular location and watching the space ahead of him. Ah, guard duty. His demeanour brightened considerably, however, as he spotted Nerida behind the bar, meandering over towards her and taking a seat on a stool. \u0026quot;Hello.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:23:51.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469733831, "user": "Kester" },           {                "content": "Nerida Talori dropped the mug she had been holding when Kester walked in, her eyes wide and her mind internally screaming. She didn\u0026apos;t know what to do, so in her panic she chose the only option that seemed to make sense to her. She simply walked out from behind that bar and back up the stairs, as if pretending that she hadn\u0026apos;t seen the man who\u0026apos;d taken a seat right in front of her.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:25:20.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469733920, "user": "Nerida Talori" },           {                "content": "Kester blinked in utter bewilderment, not quite sure how to process the bizarre scene which had just played out. He slowly rose from his seat and moved behind the bar, stooping down to pick up the mug she\u0026apos;d dropped as he mulled over what could possibly be on her mind to make her react that way. Was it something he\u0026apos;d said..?\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:27:01.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469734021, "user": "Kester" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian blinks as the girl leaves and then shrugs her shoulders. Eh. Whatever. \u0026quot;Anyways. I normally just eat bread and cheese, maybe a bit of meat on the side. I\u0026apos;m a newborn myself, well not really since being an Elf of any sort in my homeland kind of got you celebrity status, especially if you are the only Elves in the entire city. I never found out why my father had us moved there, it still feels like a strange thing to me personally.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:27:20.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469734040, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Nerida Talori had retreated to her room, her cheeks flush with colour. She couldn\u0026apos;t lie, of course, she had to tell him what had come to pass... only she didn\u0026apos;t want to. No explanation she could offer seemed good enough, or even came close to justifying that which had seemed perfectly reasonable to her the night before.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:29:26.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469734166, "user": "Nerida Talori" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond pats Diana\u0026apos;s shoulder - as if she was his close friend or something - \u0026quot;I will really need to invite thee to my land one day... That\u0026apos;s where we\u0026apos;ll eat well. Then I should tell thee about he history of my kingdom... now that is what killeth people. Say now... Hast thou tried mounted archery before? Horse Archers...\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:30:09.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469734209, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian nods her head. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;ve tried it a few times, it\u0026apos;s an effective battle strategy, allows both speed and range at the same time. I normally go on foot though, my bow is magical and can be fired accurately from kilometers away.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:32:54.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469734374, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Kester wasn\u0026apos;t sure whether to follow after Nerida or leave her be. Ultimately, he decided that it seemed his very presence had caused her to react as she did, so forcing more of the same upon her was probably a bad idea. With that, he sighed, fixing himself a pint of beer and moving over to sit near the fireplace. At the very least, he could relax a little to wait things out. If she didn\u0026apos;t come down by the time he finished his drink, he decided, he\u0026apos;d go and check on her.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:34:31.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469734471, "user": "Kester" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond nods to her. \u0026quot;In my kingdom, horse archers have only existed for five centuries... There was a time, when we, the people of Etrand were at war against the people of Hulra... Pagans, wearing helmets with horns on them, ships with dragon-heads, braided hair and braided beards, but finely crafted swords and talented horse archers... The Hulran archers were mounted, and when we fought against them five centuries ago, they would raid up on us, pretend to retreat, then fire arrows at us backwards... After we beat them, we learned their strategy. Now Etrand has Horse Archers too.\u0026quot; then he looks away for a second. \u0026quot;On second thought... I think almost all of Artograch has Horse Archers. Technology sure spreads far...\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:35:35.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469734535, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Aetharis felt much better than any thing else, his arse had gotten out of bed and then got dressed in the normal white silk shirt and pants. Exited the bedroom he slept in, made way to the main room in the tavern, moving behind the counter looking for something. Couldn\u0026apos;t say or any thing like that, but normally he would have greeted his new guests. Just this once he did no such things, being a unknown half-elf and slightly quiet, searching the covered\u0026apos;s below the counter. Rummaging through each once literally looking for something. What ever it was had been important to have.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:36:32.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469734592, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian nods her head in response to his statement. \u0026quot;Huh. That\u0026apos;s cool. So your people learned horse archery from people you defeated?\u0026quot; She turns her attention to the Half Elf behind the counter. Unlike most Elves she had nothing against Half-Elves. \u0026quot;Oh. Hello there sir! What are you doing back there? Are you searching for nothing? Do you need help finding whatever it is you are looking for? Since I can help you if you want!\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:40:25.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469734825, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond nodded and would have continued with his story, but instead, it would seem that something else got the attention of the lady he had his eyes on... A half-elven man. Half-elves, he has nothing against. They are normal people. \u0026quot;Sir, since the beautiful lady hath offered her assistance, it is only proper that a knight like myself doth the same. Is there any help thou needeth?\u0026quot; he said to the very same person Diana was attenting. Aetharis.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:42:16.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469734936, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Aetharis sighed before standing up and looked at both Diana and Stephanus, thinking about it for a bit, \u0026quot; I am good, can handle this completely, can\u0026apos;t have the guests doing the work for the owner after all. I am sure where ever I misplaced the item it would seem, that I may have forgotten where it was, just sure that I left it here. \u0026quot; Finished speaking before looking around the tavern then sighed some before shaking his head, \u0026quot; well what can I get the two of you, and how are you this fine day Kester. \u0026quot; Looked at the male drinking, not knowing what was going on around place.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:46:30.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469735190, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Nerida Talori took to her washbowl to try and fix her appearance again, her face still flushed and flustered as she observed herself in the mirror. What was she going to do? How could she say it? It would surely be the end.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:46:54.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469735214, "user": "Nerida Talori" },           {                "content": "Kester raised a hand to return the greeting, offering a little shrug by way of response. \u0026quot;M\u0026apos;alright,\u0026quot; he murmured, deciding to keep things vague for the time being.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:47:52.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469735272, "user": "Kester" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond looked over to Diana. \u0026quot;It looketh like we have our bartender. What shall we get for ourselves, sweetheart? Perhaps we could... try out each other\u0026apos;s tastes in food and beverage?\u0026quot; he made the proposition, so that each would order what they deemed the best and then exchange. Then they can judge.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:51:08.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469735468, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian nods her head in response. \u0026quot;Can I get an ale please?\u0026quot; At that she moves her legs so she is sitting cross legged on top of the chair. \u0026quot;Hmm. This looks like a nice tavern, how much the rooms exactly?\u0026quot; She turns to Stephanus. \u0026quot;No thanks. I\u0026apos;ll just get some ale for now.\u0026quot; At that she blows a small strand of white hair out of her face. \u0026quot;Anyways. I do hope that everything is going well for you guys.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:51:38.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469735498, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond then turns towards Aetharis to make his order. \u0026quot;Sir! I would like a bellyfull of mead, fried eggs, bacon and bread, if that is possible!\u0026quot; then he turned over to Diana once again. \u0026quot;Unfortunately, I do not know... I paid twelve golden coins to the other bartender, which covered the food, the dinner, the room, and also happened to be a huge tip... But how ever is the cost, I will pay it for thee. It is the least I can do.\u0026quot; and he patted her shoulder once again.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:53:38.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469735618, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; well then I shall get you some ale. \u0026quot; Thought about it, since he could have misplaced it, then he would sigh with relief after all, he hoped no one got hold of it. Moving around from the counter with a mug towards the keg only to start filling it, \u0026quot; well as for a room it is generally only a few coins a night, or a few more, like I think if you like to stay a while, maybe thirteen gold coins this would allow a while to stay, this isn\u0026apos;t a very expensive tavern mind you. \u0026quot; Walked back over handing Diana her mug of ale, before looking at stephanus, \u0026quot; sure no problem, I will be back, but you might be surprised at the food of this tavern for being a little different. \u0026quot; Nothing else to say he left them be and walked off into the kitchen and started to cook, aroma of food being cooks started to drift out into the main room.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T21:56:28.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469735788, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Diana the Guardian gives Aetharis a thumbs up. \u0026quot;Alrighty! I\u0026apos;ll take a room I suppose!\u0026quot; At that she crosses her arms and leans against the chair before letting out a yawn. \u0026quot;Huh. Peculiar place. I hope that the food is alright!\u0026quot; If not she would have to cook her for herself and she was infamous for her terrible cooking. Well not terrible, just unrefined and under cooked at times. \u0026quot;Anyways, Are you going to be upto much today?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-28T22:25:13.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469737513, "user": "Diana the Guardian" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond would have to wait for longer for his food that Diana would. \u0026quot;Not a single problem... I will wait patiently for the fine cooking of thy tavern...\u0026quot; he said to the half-elf, and would began his waiting. Ah, the fine smell was already coming to hit his nose. This is indeed a tavern fit for a knight! Then his attention turned back to the elven lady. He wasn\u0026apos;t sure whether the question was addressed at him or not, so he responded with little more than silent blinking. That is what he thought of as the only safe response. Better than responding to a question not addressed at him, like last time.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T22:28:24.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469737704, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Aetharis knew that most of what the male wanted was easy to cook, so he would show the hospitality of this tavern. Making sure that he would be surprised at how the food tasted and wasn\u0026apos;t cooked normally like other places around. Once finished he made his way back out to the bar with every thing Stephanus had ordered in the meal, eggs, bacon and bread. Walked over and filled a mug full of meed, with then Aetharis would set the plate down in front of the male. Looked at Diana, \u0026quot; anything you like to have miss, I am sure I can whip it up in the kitchen, mind you food here isn\u0026apos;t like what you would get in the castles or royalties or at other taverns. \u0026quot; Nodded to his self but he would yawn thinking on something, shook his own head lightly before returning to the mugs, cleaning them with a soft cloth.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T22:31:22.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469737882, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond waited for Aetharis to return, and once the food he had ordered was on the table, the knight immediately took his hnad into the haversack, took out sixteen golden coins, and handed them over to the half-elf. \u0026quot;Let that cover the lady\u0026apos;s room, and today\u0026apos;s meal... I shall pay even more, if asked.\u0026quot; the knight responded, and then he would just let Aetharis talk to Diana without interrupting them. He began with the mead. Ah, fine mead! \u0026quot;Quite fine... I like it...\u0026quot; he remarked, then he tasted the bacon, and was equally impressed, making a \u0026apos;mmm\u0026apos; sound to voice that impression. Then came the egg, also delicious. The bread as well. \u0026quot;Thou art quite a good cook, sir. I haven\u0026apos;t had such a fine meal in years!\u0026quot; he remarked.\n", "date": "2016-07-28T22:46:19.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469738779, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" }       ],        "sectionName": "B\u0026M Tavern - 2016. júl. 28., csütörtök, 09:50:08" },   {        "posts": [ {               "content": "Aetharis wasn\u0026apos;t much he could do for the recent thought of needing to take care of something. Rubbing his chin while thinking of something to pass the time, \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E\u0026quot; Hmm what to do now, nothing much else to do, did enough cooking and laid out food for guests or customers. Possibly do something that might get interesting. Well there is always giving training to some if the patrons. Unlikely they\u0026apos;d want to. \u0026quot;\u003C/span\u003E Moved around the tavern cleaning, wiping down tables and counter\u0026apos;s. Took the time to put chairs back in there respected place, finally he came to the quest board and stood there in front of it. \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E \u0026quot; Looks like there is more slaying request, oh would you look at that. A family asking to be rid of a predator den of wolves and ogre\u0026apos;s. \u0026quot; \u003C/span\u003E Sighed before twisting his own body walking back towards the bar, slipping behind the counter.\n",               "date": "2016-07-30T21:36:29.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469907389,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis after a while he would make his way up the stairs to each guests room and smiled. Before knocking on Nerida\u0026apos;s room, giving a small smile, \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E \u0026quot; are you awake Nerida, just curious if you are still interested in training and getting stronger? \u0026quot; \u003C/span\u003E If there was no response he would leave and shake his head, each step taken lead the male straight back down stairs. Hair waving around from slight movement of wind. Adjusting around his clothing fixing wrinkles that formed from movement. Not entirely used to all this, but surely there was something else that could be done, passing the time would be nice for him self. Sighed needing to get back down to bar and wait more, well that was the intention. Upon entering main floor of the tavern he would walk over and sit on the couch, feeling warmth from the fire.\n",               "date": "2016-07-30T23:33:29.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469914409,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Naabu Israqi enters in a hooded robe and quietly finds a table in the corner.\n",                "date": "2016-07-30T01:05:22.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469833522,                "user": "Naabu Israqi"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis waves and smiles.\n",                "date": "2016-07-30T01:05:46.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469833546, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Naabu Israqi raises a bronze hand carefully.\n", "date": "2016-07-30T01:10:11.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469833811, "user": "Naabu Israqi" },           {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; what do you need to day and welcome. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-30T01:13:06.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469833986, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Naabu Israqi \u0026quot;An ale, please... And a bowl of today\u0026apos;s stew...\u0026quot; He speaks without lifting his head, his golden eyes remaining hidden behind the hood.\n", "date": "2016-07-30T01:20:17.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469834417, "user": "Naabu Israqi" },           {                "content": "Aetharis smiled and nodded, \u0026quot; right up, please wait a moment, the stew is done, just let me get it for you. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-30T01:21:50.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469834510, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Naabu Israqi fetches a sachel of gold coins and idly rolls one through his fingers as he waits for his order.\n", "date": "2016-07-30T01:39:21.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469835561, "user": "Naabu Israqi" },           {                "content": "Aetharis after only few moments later, having returned with a mug full of ale and a bowl full of stew. \u0026quot; Here you go sir, enjoy your meal. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-30T01:49:39.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469836179, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Naabu Israqi leaves a handful of golden coins on the table for the elf as he leans over his food and drink.\n", "date": "2016-07-30T01:51:24.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469836284, "user": "Naabu Israqi" },           {                "content": "Aetharis takes the gold coins and walks away for a little bite before smiling and putting it all into his vault hidden away from all sight.\n", "date": "2016-07-30T01:54:16.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469836456, "user": "Aetharis" }       ],        "sectionName": "B\u0026M Tavern - 2016. júl. 30., szombat, 16:17:18" },   {        "posts": [ {               "content": "Aetharis could help but laugh at a thought before shaking his head as he brought out food for customers and patrons. Each movement he had been doing very well and now as each plate had been set down on the wood surface of the bar\u0026apos;s counter. Freshly cooked food ready to eat, verity of meats, vegetables and fruit. Along with ale or water a choice of drinks for each, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E hmm I wonder who will show up or even appear this day, now what can be done, I think I should get some more help around the place, one that will help out a lot. Oh thankfully at least some of the patrons come back and few customers come in. And I must get to work and figure out a way to get this place going. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Walked from behind the counter and started to clean the tables with his cloth, keeping it all clean for more people should show up.\n", "date": "2016-07-31T22:59:00.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469998740, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Naabu Israqi attempts to snatch someone\u0026apos;s money purse to afford dinner at this place.\n", "date": "2016-07-31T23:09:35.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469999375, "user": "Naabu Israqi" },           {                "content": "Queen Artoria calmly walks into the tavern, yawning slightly as she goes. She of course has her sword, Excalibur at her side. She rarely went anywhere without it, hell she even slept with it close by. She wore an armored dress yet no helmet. She even had steel gauntlets to cover her hands.\n", "date": "2016-07-31T23:11:11.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469999471, "user": "Queen Artoria" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond \u0026apos;s purse is being chained to a belt with a scabbard on it as well. It would be a shame if someone\u0026apos;s arm had to be cut off by an otherwise good, merciful and chivalrous paladi.\n", "date": "2016-07-31T23:11:15.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469999475, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Aetharis I\u0026apos;d post, but seeing if there is others that might join first. )\n",                "date": "2016-07-31T23:13:42.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469999622,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond is already present, with that being said. Sitting all by himself, wearing full armour, having his sword in his scabbard which in turn is at his belt. Just at a seat with no companions at his table.\n",                "date": "2016-07-31T23:14:17.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469999657,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Nerida Talori emerged from the kitchens, holding a plate of bread that was going bad on a wooden slab. There was nothing to be done with it, so Nerida had decided to leave it to the mercy of any hungry patrons on the tables at the tavern. Besides, the more people had to eat while they drank the more they felt inclined to continue drinking. She busied herself by placing various slices of bread on earthenware plates at the tables, occasionally fussing uncomfortably at the collar around her neck.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T23:16:49.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469999809,                "user": "Nerida Talori"            },            {                "content": "Kester blearily pushed his way into the tavern and made for the bar, rubbing his eyes to banish the tiredness that had settled upon him. He raised a hand to offer a mild wave in greeting to the general populace of the tavern before claiming a seat, at which point he slumped forwards against the counter.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T23:19:36.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469999976,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Naabu Israqi spots the filthy rich cleric\u0026apos;s purse but finds no viable way to relieve him of it. Shame, what with all the money he could have spared but chose to hog through deceit and harbinging. He looks elsewhere for someone who might get him some ale and gruel.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T23:20:38.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470000038,                "user": "Naabu Israqi"            },            {                "content": "Nerida Talori saw Kester and retreated behind the bar, picking up a mug and pouring out an ale ready. \u0026quot;Hey.\u0026quot; she\u0026apos;d whisper to him. \u0026quot;Where have you been? I was worried sick.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T23:22:01.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470000121,                "user": "Nerida Talori"            },            {                "content": "Queen Artoria lets out a soft yawn and crosses her arms as she looks around the tavern. \u0026quot;How is everyone doing on this fine day? I hope that everything is going well?\u0026quot; She crosses her legs and blows a small strand of blonde hair out of her face.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T23:22:28.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470000148,                "user": "Queen Artoria"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis continued to do his job but now he made sure to move around and even get a little more than a few items or exceptional plates. Looked to the ceiling and now then around but he would smile some and started to look at all his patron\u0026apos;s. \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E Hello, guess every one is hungry and even thirsty, what can I get each of you all. I assure you it is all good and the drinks are plenty well. Only a few pieces of coin for those, and now I will be here to help out and make sure to keep you all happy, of course if you are short on coin there is the quest board near the entrance, just refrain from flipping it over. Some of them are a higher pay but at the same time provide a more deadlier risk. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Sighed some as he now was behind the counter before all of them, waiting to see what each one wanted.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T23:22:55.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470000175,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Kester blinked up at her, then smiled appreciatively as he accepted the ale, allowing himself a quick sip before replying. \u0026quot;Hello,\u0026quot; he replied, keeping his voice low to match her tone. \u0026quot;Sorry. Ended up caught up in a bit of a big job...Pretty much been underground for the past day or two,\u0026quot; he groaned. \u0026quot;Didn\u0026apos;t mean to worry you, though. Thought it\u0026apos;d take just the one day.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T23:24:16.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470000256,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond ws the first one to jump at the opportunity, and finally request something. \u0026quot;I require mulled wine!\u0026quot; he said in a loud enough voice, and after that, he would just yawn and keep waiting to be served. Getting ready the money he has to pay can wait for a while. He needs to quench his thirst first, and what better way than some spicy, mulled wine?\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T23:24:18.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470000258,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Emma Jubilee stepped cautiously into the inn, a cloak covering just about the entirety of her body. She definitely hadn\u0026apos;t been in this area before and She wasn\u0026apos;t sure what type of people would be around. She looked around the inn for a moment before retreating to a corner of the inn pulling a seat over with her. Sliding the seat into the corner she took a moment to unstrap something underneath her cloak. She leaned a cutlass against the wall as she sat down in the chair.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T23:24:33.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470000273,                "user": "Emma Jubilee"            },            {                "content": "Naabu Israqi decides to stand up and idly examine some of the quests that were available. He wasn\u0026apos;t particularly strong, but more sly than expected of most of his kind. Unfortunately, most quests appeared to ask for the kind of brawned, sword-swinging brute type. What was he going to do against a dragon? Hoards of gold aren\u0026apos;t easy to smuggle past creatures that can swallow him whole.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T23:29:13.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470000553,                "user": "Naabu Israqi"            },            {                "content": "Nerida Talori brushed her hand past his as she handed him over the ale, a small smile gracing her lips however briefly. \u0026quot;I want you to drink that and then follow me when you\u0026apos;re done with it. There\u0026apos;s something I need to tell you..\u0026quot; With that she left him to his cups and started preparing the mulled wine. \u0026quot;Anyone else caught shouting at the bar staff will end up with one of the mugs up their backside do I make myself clear?! Especially you, hedge knight. I\u0026apos;m in no mood to tolerate your rudeness!\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T23:30:27.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470000627,                "user": "Nerida Talori"            },            {                "content": "Queen Artoria shrugs her shoulders in response. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;m fine. I don\u0026apos;t need anything do drink.\u0026quot; Now for the questing, she could very well beat a dragon, the title King of Knights didn\u0026apos;t come easy. She was skilled yes, but she wasn\u0026apos;t really sure if she wanted to test herself a dragon. Especially since money wasn\u0026apos;t a problem for her, so the quests weren\u0026apos;t really giving much to her. She looks up at Nerida and cocks an eyebrow, deciding not to comment on that statement for the time being.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T23:31:33.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470000693,                "user": "Queen Artoria"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis nodded towards Stephanus and smiled towards every one else even seen the newcomer that came in. Turned around walking way from the bars counter he would make sure grab a mug, walked over to a keg far down away from them, filling this mug to the rim. With that he\u0026apos;d make his way back looking at ever one, but would stop in front of the male and smile, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E Here you go sir a nice cold mug full of mulled wine. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; With that the male would wonder around and even be sure to inspect each person around, if nothing else be sure to find out if any one needed anything else.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T23:32:57.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470000777,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Kester nodded his head at her request, then stifled a chuckle at her addressing the room. He shook his head with a sigh, then, and set about completing what had been tasked of him. It was a good ale, after all.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T23:33:04.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470000784,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis Brb, just assume his is in npc status. )\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T23:34:47.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470000887,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond ignored the rudeness of the nameless woman who said won\u0026apos;t tolerate shouting at all - if he had an opportunity, he would have glared at her and told her that he was speaking to Aetharis, not her. But without such an opportunity, he simply took out a little bit more than enough money to pay for the wine, and handed it over directly to the half-elven bartender. \u0026quot;Thank thee, good sir. Very much appreciated.\u0026quot; and he began drinking it. Delicious!\n",                "date": "2016-07-31T23:34:49.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470000889, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Nerida Talori was glad it was Aetharis handing over the mulled wine and not Nerida. She was in a foul mood, and more inclined to swill him with it than serve it to him as asked. With that she picked up the bar cloth and started to wipe clean the bar and tables. She was nervous, somehow, and unable to sit herself still.\n", "date": "2016-07-31T23:36:36.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470000996, "user": "Nerida Talori" },           {                "content": "Naabu Israqi stealthily approaches the queen to see just how much riches he could snag off of her person.\n", "date": "2016-07-31T23:42:28.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470001348, "user": "Naabu Israqi" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond waved to Artoria while drinking the mulled wine. He was angry that he could not enjoy the wine to its fullest - the insult waved at him by that slave is infuriating. Calling him a hedge knight when he is anything but that, and accusing him of rudeness while he was in fact addressing Aetharis rather than her... The audacity. He swore an oath to defend innocents, but this was simply cruel... In order to undo the damage to his mood that Nerida did to him, he thought maybe he could invite the company of a nicer lady, with whom talk should be more pleasurable.\n", "date": "2016-07-31T23:42:35.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470001355, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Kester had begun to take his time with the beverage, but seeing how uneasy Nerida seemed he quickened his pace, finishing the drink in a matter of minutes. After setting the cup back down on the counter, he glanced over at her, waiting to see where she would head to.\n", "date": "2016-07-31T23:43:29.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470001409, "user": "Kester" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Might be a little bit before I am back. )\n",                "date": "2016-07-31T23:44:45.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470001485,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Nerida Talori caught Kester\u0026apos;s eye and gestured with her head to follow her back, asking him to follow her up back to the rooms which were available to be let. Whatever she needed to say it was not a discussion they could have had in public.\n",                "date": "2016-07-31T23:44:52.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470001492,                "user": "Nerida Talori"            },            {                "content": "Queen Artoria lets out a soft yawn and does a few basic stretches. She didn\u0026apos;t really have all that much in riches on her person, most of it was elsewhere. However her armor and weapons were likely worth a small kingdom in gold. Especially the sword, which was worth a whole lot of money to anyone really. She lets out a soft yawn an picks up one of the notes, unfolding it to read whatever may be written on it. A quest, too bad she was already on one.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T23:46:14.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470001574,                "user": "Queen Artoria"            },            {                "content": "Kester rose from his seat and moved around the bar to the back rooms, idly wondering why they were heading towards the vacant ones rather than either of their own. Well, in any event, whatever Nerida was hoping to speak to him about seemed rather serious, so he stayed quiet and simply followed the woman.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T23:47:34.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470001654,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond continues to wave to Artoria, inviting her to his table. He is really curious, especially given the armour that she is wearing and the weapons she is carrying. Where is she from?\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T23:48:31.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470001711,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Emma Jubilee took off her cloak after being still for a while having had enough time to watch the different patrons of the inn. She had determined that there wasn\u0026apos;t much immediate danger. With the cloak off she had standard traveler\u0026apos;s leathers on, and a single large satchel bag draped over her shoulder, hanging at her hip. She walked up to the bar leaving her cutlass leaning against the wall. \u0026quot;I know it\u0026apos;s odd for me to ask, but do you have any rum?\u0026quot; She requested as she sat down on one of the elevated bar stools.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T23:48:56.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470001736,                "user": "Emma Jubilee"            },            {                "content": "Nerida Talori opened up a room which had been left unoccupied for some time, her hope being that no one would come looking for them there so they might talk alone and undisturbed. When Kester followed her inside she made sure to close the door behind them, her eyes cast to the ground rather than up and looking into his. This was not about to be pleasant for either of them. \u0026quot;You look well, I\u0026apos;m so glad you\u0026apos;re safe.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T23:49:42.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470001782,                "user": "Nerida Talori"            },            {                "content": "Queen Artoria turns around to face Stephanus. \u0026quot;Hmm? Very well.\u0026quot; At that she moves over to the man\u0026apos;s table, taking a seat on the chair next to him. \u0026quot;What is it you wish to ask?\u0026quot; She crosses her legs and has a look around the tavern at the other occupants.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T23:51:55.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470001915,                "user": "Queen Artoria"            },            {                "content": "Kester took note of her demeanour, and how she kept her eyes downcast without approaching him. For now, at least, he decided it would be best to give her the space she needed, raising a hand to rub his arm awkwardly. \u0026quot;I am well,\u0026quot; he replied, uncertainly, mind racing to figure out what was happening here. \u0026quot;Glad to be back...What\u0026apos;s troubling you?\u0026quot; He then asked directly, the tension had been a little unbearable after all.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T23:52:43.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470001963,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Naabu Israqi has no use for her armor if she\u0026apos;s still wearing it. Just a few quick pieces of eight would be fine to get him a quick meal, but he wasn\u0026apos;t keen on stealing from peasants. With the bottom of his own purse showing and the innkeeper less than likely to show him generosity, he has no choice but to use Artoria\u0026apos;s armor to his advantage.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T23:53:02.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470001982,                "user": "Naabu Israqi"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond looks at her armour and tries to get closer, so he can answer the question whispering, or rather, quietly so as few other patrons can hear it as possible. \u0026quot;What country art thou from? That armour... I have never seen such armour before, and I haver never seen such symbols, despite having an extensive knowledge of the history of men. Art thou nobility or royalty by any chance?\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T23:53:32.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470002012,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Queen Artoria nods her head in response to his question. \u0026quot;My name is Queen Artoria Pendragon, Leader of the Round Table and Queen of Britain.\u0026quot; At that she lets out a soft yawn before crossing her arms and working on her hair, getting as much of it out of her face as possible.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T23:55:33.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470002133,                "user": "Queen Artoria"            },            {                "content": "Nerida Talori pouted and pursed her lips slightly. Her mouth parted as though she made to speak but then quickly closed again. Her eyes could still not meet his, and her back was pressed up against the door through which they\u0026apos;d both entered. Nerida was not used to this, having been mostly pious and dutiful all her life, but the confession needed to come. She had wronged him, and he deserved to know it. \u0026quot;Kester I... Something passed between me and Mira. She offered me her help with.. well.. and I\u0026apos;m not sure what happened but...\u0026quot; Her usual composure and poise had vanished completely, and her words weren\u0026apos;t quite making the sense she wanted them too.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T23:57:07.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470002227,                "user": "Nerida Talori"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond looks all surprised, as it is the first time he hears the name... Britain. But nevertheless, he believes it is only proper that he should introduce himself as well. \u0026quot;My name is Stephanus Tavilrond, one of the Knights of the Blood Red Light, a Crusader from the Kingdom of Etrand. Tell me about this... Britain of thy\u0026apos;s...\u0026quot; he asked of her, all while suspiciously looking around. Someone seems to want something from her. And in the mean time, he forgot about his wine - he still has to drink it. So he immediatelly took the mug of wine back to his hand, and took it to his mouth again, to begin to drink.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T23:58:25.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470002305,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Kester regarded her carefully as she spoke, making assumptions over what had happened between the two despite wanting to believe otherwise. He hesitated, but did move to place his hands on her shoulders gently, taking a deep breath to prepare himself. \u0026quot;Go on,\u0026quot; he murmured softly, wanting to hear it from her. She\u0026apos;d made the effort to bring him to the room, alone, presumably for a confession, so he had resolved to be patient with her, and withhold judgement where possible.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T00:00:42.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469916042,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Naabu Israqi picks up a coin from the lady\u0026apos;s purse and looks at it for a moment. Unusual currency, likely no good around these parts. He takes the single coin as a souvenir and hides behind the seat of the foreign queen.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T00:01:01.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469916061,                "user": "Naabu Israqi"            },            {                "content": "Queen Artoria is indeed still wearing her armor and she had no plans to take it off. She crosses her arms and lets out a soft yawn, the currency was indeed foreign and likely useless to someone in this land. She still carried it around though, more to remind her of Camelot then anything. \u0026quot;So.. Stephanus was it? I\u0026apos;m also known as the King of Knights, well I have a lot of titles actually, some of them I don\u0026apos;t really care for anymore.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T00:04:10.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469916250,                "user": "Queen Artoria"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond gave a very surprised, even buffled expression that involved momentarily opening his eyes as wide as possible, getting his head back a bit in the air, and just barely managing to resist the temptation to have his jaw drop. \u0026quot;I thought royals know all their titles well... Granted, I have not met royalty before, but I did deal with nobility a hundred times. And yes... my name is indeed Stephanus. It is a quite common name in my land, it means Crown, which I find quite funny, because... I am of low birth, and nothing but a humble knight. Not a hedge knight, I assure thee, but still just an ordinary knight with no aspirations to rule.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T00:08:08.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469916488,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Nerida Talori decided to start from the beginning, which was often best when one knew not where else to go from. \u0026quot;Not long after you left, Mira approached me and asked if I\u0026apos;d thought about our relationship... \u0026quot;progressing,\u0026quot; at all. I confessed that I had, but I wouldn\u0026apos;t know where to begin so she... she offered to show me. She took a man in front of me, there on bar when the room was empty and then...\u0026quot; she gulped audibly, swallowing a lump in her throat as she forced herself to proceed with her sorry tale. \u0026quot;I don\u0026apos;t know. My mind was clouded. I took myself up to my room and she followed me, she touched me, and then I...\u0026quot; This was where Nerida seemed to lose what little self control she had left, her lower lip trembling as she cast her eyes about trying to find words to explain what had happened. \u0026quot;I know that I\u0026apos;ve wronged you. And I\u0026apos;m so sorry.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T00:08:51.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469916531,                "user": "Nerida Talori"            },            {                "content": "Kester gritted his teeth, letting out a breath slowly as he moved his arms around the woman. In truth, he only reacted this way because he had already been holding her shoulders. Had he stayed in the middle of the room he wasn\u0026apos;t sure what he might have done. Paced a bit, probably, while trying to figure out what to do. \u0026quot;...You\u0026apos;re sorry,\u0026quot; he repeated, his voice low as he stared grimly ahead at the back of the door. He wanted to believe that it was Mira at fault here, for forcing herself on Nerida, but it was hard to imagine that being the case. Then again, it was hard to believe Nerida accepting her advances, as well, so he wasn\u0026apos;t too sure. \u0026quot;Bloody succubus,\u0026quot; he muttered under his breath.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T00:13:35.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469916815,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Nerida Talori shook her head and tried to contain her grief, her tears threatening to fall. \u0026quot;You mustn\u0026apos;t be so angry at her. It was I who asked for assistance. She obliged and then when...\u0026quot; she tried to look up at him now, but the look on his face was so dark that she quickly made sure to avert her eyes once again. \u0026quot;..My body turned hot. I thought I was ill at first and so went to my room. She followed me, to help I think.\u0026quot; Biting at her lip she tried to find some way to make it seem as rational as it had at the time. \u0026quot;I think she meant to help me. When she touched at me there was the greatest feeling of, well, relief I suppose. The fault is mine for not being able to control myself better.\u0026quot; Truly her nineteen years of chastity had left the girl ill-prepared for the savage mating she\u0026apos;d been asked to witness. \u0026quot;I should have tried harder.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T00:22:22.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469917342,                "user": "Nerida Talori"            },            {                "content": "Kester let out a shuddering sigh, utterly at a loss of what to say, how to act, what to think. He didn\u0026apos;t want to be angry at Nerida, though, which did only leave Mira, but he wasn\u0026apos;t about to mention that out loud. \u0026quot;Right...Just a strange way to offer help, is all,\u0026quot; he muttered, still not letting her go. If only he\u0026apos;d been here, things might have been different. It wasn\u0026apos;t fair to have left her at the mercy of an unpredictable succubus while she\u0026apos;d been feeling that way. It had led to this, after all. \u0026quot;...I don\u0026apos;t really know what to say,\u0026quot; he admitted, sounding defeated.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T00:29:09.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469917749,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Nerida Talori sniffed back her tears and nodded. If she could have retreated any further into that door than Nerida most certainly would have done. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;ll leave, to let you gather your thoughts then.\u0026quot; she commented, toying nervously with the collar around her neck. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;m sorry Kester. I\u0026apos;m so, so sorry.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T00:30:49.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469917849,                "user": "Nerida Talori"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis yawned as he made it seem like he wasn\u0026apos;t to much worried about such stuff, his patrons and customers where getting alone some what. Emerald eyes looking about the place and even noticed Kester and Nerida aren\u0026apos;t there, assumed she went to talk to him about something. Not going to get in between them as he smiled, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E hmm I wonder, let see what\u0026apos;s on the more dangerous side of the board and of course make sure all the quests are updated. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Not saying much as he walked on over to the board from behind the counter and looked it over, first side and then the second side.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T00:33:53.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469918033,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Kester still did not release the hug, even now. \u0026quot;I know you\u0026apos;re sorry,\u0026quot; he said, sounding strained. \u0026quot;...I don\u0026apos;t want you to go now. I think if you leave there\u0026apos;ll be nothing to to keep me calm.\u0026quot; He leaned back, then, and looked down at her. \u0026quot;I wish I\u0026apos;d known how you felt before. Could have been so different,\u0026quot; he murmured, his tone having turned wistful.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T00:34:41.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469918081,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Nerida Talori wraps her arms around him and begins openly sobbing. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;m sorry. I don\u0026apos;t think that... How was I to begin to talk about...?\u0026quot; She choked on her tears and they stemmed the flow of her words. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;m so sorry. If it\u0026apos;s any consolation she only touched and kissed, I swear that\u0026apos;s all.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T00:41:57.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469918517,                "user": "Nerida Talori"            },            {                "content": "Emma Jubilee waved over at Aetharis as she sat on the stool up next to the bar. \u0026quot;I dont mean to bug you but do you possibly have Rum?\u0026quot; She asked. \u0026quot;I got rather fond of it while traveling the shoreline.\u0026quot; She said with a wry smile.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T00:42:30.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469918550,                "user": "Emma Jubilee"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis looked at Emma and smiled. \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E Of course we have rum, you\u0026apos;d be surprised this place has a few different ones, but I can go get it. Only a few coins for a mug full. \u003C/span\u003E Wit that he left her and went over to the counter, well behind it and filled the cup full of rum before walking back over to Emma and placed it on the counter, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E Here you go, enjoy this and I hope you come back, it\u0026apos;s not the best place but it is generally well meant. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Saying nothing else and made way back to the counter checking on all the other customers.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T00:46:24.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469918784,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Naabu Israqi hauled himself onto a stool at the far end of the bar, using his hood to cover most of his face while his robe helped conceal how short he was.\n",                "date": "2016-07-31T00:49:52.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469918992,                "user": "Naabu Israqi"            },            {                "content": "Emma Jubilee smiled and nodded at him as he brought her the glass of Rum. \u0026quot;Thanks\u0026quot; She said as she pulled out two silver coins from the seemingly empty satchel. She took a sip and smiled remembering the taste that she found she enjoyed so much. \u0026quot;I must ask do you know the variety of jobs that are usually on the board?\u0026quot; She asked.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T00:50:42.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469919042,                "user": "Emma Jubilee"            },            {                "content": "Kester felt that, oddly, there was some consolation to be found there. He raised his hand to rest on the back of her head as she sobbed, trying to find the bright side of this sad affair. Of course, it didn\u0026apos;t make him feel too much better, but she seemed to be utterly distraught. \u0026quot;I really want to just...Forgive you, just like that,\u0026quot; he sighed. \u0026quot;But it\u0026apos;s not really that simple, is it? I know, we...maybe things are a bit strange between us, but...Well. Thank you for telling me the truth,\u0026quot; he managed, genuinely appreciating that fact, at least. \u0026quot;Maybe...It doesn\u0026apos;t count, because she\u0026apos;s a demon, after all..?\u0026quot; He suggested hopefully, though he wasn\u0026apos;t sure who he was trying to convince. It was difficult with Nerida being so much younger than he, and combined with the life she\u0026apos;d led he supposed she must have not really known how to handle those feelings.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T00:52:27.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469919147,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis thought about it, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E well there are many jobs, some that require help to fend off hoards of wolves, transportation and a verity of them, but the other side of the board is much more dangerous, only those that wish to be put on the edge and come close to death may want to look into that side, but for now it\u0026apos;s just small odds and ends. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Explaining every thing to the lady as he wondered what she might do.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T00:54:09.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469919249,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis brb )\n",                "date": "2016-07-31T00:55:20.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469919320,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Emma Jubilee nodded. \u0026quot;As you know I\u0026apos;m not from around here. I\u0026apos;m a nomad. I work while I travel.\u0026quot; She said. \u0026quot;Besides. I might just try something on the second side of the board. It\u0026apos;s been a while since I\u0026apos;ve been fully challenged.\u0026quot; She chuckled getting up to go and look at the different jobs. Her cloak that she had taken off and her cutlass still remained leaning against the chair in the far corner of the room.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T00:58:24.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469919504,                "user": "Emma Jubilee"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis nodded but he would shake his head, of course the second side, housed the more dangerous and violent jobs. It varied for each quest, no further ado he\u0026apos;d made it back to the counter. Continued to serve where he could and taking any breaks he could get out of the time. Even went and grabbed his self something to eat and water to drink, not really wanting to drink any form of alcohol while serving people. It was a little rude and unlike him to do so.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T01:07:22.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469920042,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Emma Jubilee folded her arms as she looked over the list of different jobs that were available. There was the standard dragon hunt, as well as a few odds and ends jobs. She nodded as she read about a job that apparently had something to do with fighting a trio of mountain trolls. She laughed a little to herself. \u0026quot;Mountain trolls? I haven\u0026apos;t heard that one in a long time.\u0026quot; She muttered with a smile. \u0026quot;Hey, do you know anything about this job?\u0026quot; She asked looking over at Aetharis. She took the paper off the board and walked over to him setting the paper on the bar top.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T01:12:06.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469920326,                "user": "Emma Jubilee"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis looked at Emme, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E oh about the trio of trolls huh, I can say this these tree are no normal trolls I will tell you this, ran across them once. But there wasn\u0026apos;t a need to do much cause when I met them they were in a totally different area at the time and in a different country or kingdom. And now they must be really looking for trouble, so don\u0026apos;t think they are normal compared to other trolls. Smarter and faster, as well stronger too. Look out for them if you decide to take them on, just remember this important fact, any quest on the second side of the board isn\u0026apos;t normal monster hunts, all are ones who live and survive to fight another day. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Not saying much else, as he wasn\u0026apos;t sure what else he could have gave her for information.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T01:19:26.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469920766,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Nerida Talori emerged from the rooms and made her way back to the bar area, her face mottled and red. She didn\u0026apos;t attempt to greet any of the customers, and only went straight into the kitchen where she poured herself some juice from a press.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T01:20:27.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469920827,                "user": "Nerida Talori"            },            {                "content": "Emma Jubilee smiled thinking about it for a moment. \u0026quot;Well it\u0026apos;s worth a shot. Worse situation would be me recalling here.\u0026quot; She said with a yawn. She continued reading the paper trying to figure out the rough location of where the trolls were. Her skill set would be well suited to fighting them as far as she could tell. No significant armor like a dragon, and her own memories acting as her armor would be basically all she needed to fight them.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T01:22:49.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469920969,                "user": "Emma Jubilee"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis wasn\u0026apos;t long before he found his self needing to get more water, headed into the kitchen and saw Nerida getting juice, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E well it\u0026apos;s nice to see some one lovely as you up and about, don\u0026apos;t mind me I am just refilling this picture full of water and I will be out of your way. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Not saying much else he would be sure to make his way around her and start refilling the pitcher with water and ice which he made sure to grab from the ice box of a room next to the kitchen. Wasn\u0026apos;t sure what would go down today.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T01:26:10.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469921170,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Nerida Talori stopped him before he could leave. \u0026quot;Aetharis... I need your help with something.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T01:26:43.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469921203,                "user": "Nerida Talori"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis looked at her after he finished, just about to leave when stopped by her. \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E Hmm, what is it Nerida, is there something wrong. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Not saying much or moved either, needing to find out what she needed and how he could help her out.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T01:28:20.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469921300,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Nerida Talori gestured to the collar around her neck. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;ve been using it for some days now, it provides good cover for... well, you know. But the things is I can\u0026apos;t take the damned thing off. I\u0026apos;ve tried everything.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T01:30:05.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469921405,                "user": "Nerida Talori"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis looking over her and nodded his head, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E looks good on you, but unfortunately it won\u0026apos;t come off by any means Nerida, for that I am sorry, just don\u0026apos;t allow any one to try and take it off, and since I know you like Kester it would be wise to make sure he doesn\u0026apos;t try, there is a way yes, but I would prefer you leave it on for the cover after all, what if some that know think you are my slave and realizes you don\u0026apos;t have it on. Only way for the collar comes off if the master takes it off, such as only I can take it off. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Sighed as he would move back into the kitchen leaning against the counter near the sink looking at her, shook his head, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E of course I might not take it off for that fact, but let me ask you this what happen last night it\u0026apos;s a vague memory but you and Mira got a little close. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Wondered what happened then.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T01:36:23.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469921783,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Nerida Talori shifted uncomfortably. \u0026quot;It\u0026apos;s magic, then. I knew I would be. It\u0026apos;s going to be hard to explain how I actually managed to enslave myself...\u0026quot; she took a deep breath and sighed before she could muster the strength to continue talking. \u0026quot;Mira... relieved me from the heat that had built in my body. I don\u0026apos;t know what else to tell you.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T01:40:26.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469922026,                "user": "Nerida Talori"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis listened to her speak, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E so did it feel good and better after you were relieved then, but it\u0026apos;s not that bad is it, are you sure, that heat now that you have experienced it will return. Take it from some one who must fight it every day and control the urge. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; After speaking once she was done he would turn his back to her, wasn\u0026apos;t going to pursue the subject of what he meant, other than getting a plate of food to eat, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E just know Nerida any time you want to talk or ask anything, I will be willing to do so with the best of my ability. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Couldn\u0026apos;t shake the feeling of him keeping down inside his chest, even something else, it wasn\u0026apos;t a lie for him fighting the feeling every day.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T01:47:24.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469922444,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Nerida Talori nodded thoughtfully. \u0026quot;Thank you. It\u0026apos;s just so miserable is it not? I thought that I could cling to my vows even in exile. I thought that I might stay pure until the end of my days. How naive of me...\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T01:50:05.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469922605,                "user": "Nerida Talori"            },            {                "content": "Naabu Israqi looks up from the bar, his golden eyes gently gleaming under his hood as he looks at the innkeeper.\n",                "date": "2016-07-31T01:52:38.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469922758,                "user": "Naabu Israqi"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E I will tell you something Nerida, but this is something that isn\u0026apos;t much for how you are raised, but this is something that comes from deep with in. It is more of a primal instinct, at times it does become to much to handle, thus the strange days I am not my self, don\u0026apos;t be alarmed if I can find a way to unsure it stays in check those days will no longer be seen again, at least for a long while or another that may trigger it. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Not sure if it would help her understand him more than most would, thankfully they were in the kitchen for the time being, just could not shake the thought he needed to at least let her now, not all of his actions aren\u0026apos;t with out some reason behind it, may have been able to resist such urges at most of the time, there are times when it takes control.\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T01:56:22.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469922982,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis ensure\u003Cnowiki\u003E*\u003C/nowiki\u003E\u003Cnowiki\u003E*\u003C/nowiki\u003E)\n",                "date": "2016-07-31T02:00:28.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469923228, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Nerida Talori managed to give him a quick smile and nodded her head several times. \u0026quot;My presence makes you uncomfortable, doesn\u0026apos;t it? It\u0026apos;s the collar... I thought so.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-07-31T02:03:12.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1469923392, "user": "Nerida Talori" },           {                "content": "Aetharis looked at her and placed both hands on her shoulders, looking her in the eyes, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E your presence does not make me uncomfortable, if that was the case then I would have avoided your since the day you walked in. How can I explain it, a succubus cannot begin to understand the amount that I bare, and the collar is not the problem, it\u0026apos;s part of what I am. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Sighed then let her go before turning around, was clear in his voice she was not the problem or the collar, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E imagine being born with a body that is instinctively looking to mate or breed with females that posses qualities of strength and the will to survive, such as you. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Shook his head. \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E I will completely understand if you think I am a freak and even want to steer clear, all I have done is cause you troubles. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-07-31T02:09:23.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1469923763,                "user": "Aetharis"            }        ],        "sectionName": "B\u0026M Tavern - 2016. júl. 31., vasárnap, 15:36:25"   },    {        "posts": [            {                "content": "Aetharis snapped his eyes open seeing what she was going to do, it had to be, she was one of them that he heard about, so what he did is this. Reached over with his other hand and grabbed a clump full of her hair and pulled back roughly all the way to the bed. Before rolling on top of her, grabbing both of her arms and smiled, \u0026quot; oh think you can take my blood with out permission, I think not, and lucky for you, I think I can over look this, under a few condition. Or should I punish you. Your choice lovely, after all you may have walked into the wrong room to feed miss. \u0026quot; Emerald eyes looking right back at her and smiled, some type of lust growing in his eyes at he looked at her, his grip was warm, even slightly hot.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T20:47:49.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470077269,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Wynter Rose Letting out a surprised cry at the grip of her silky hair as she was flipped and then pinned down on the bed, her body wriggling under him as she struggled to pull herself out from under him, \u0026quot;Conditions? Punishment?\u0026quot; She gasped out, catching mostly that as she had not been caught in a long time when she was attempting to feed. Feeling the warmth from his grip though made her squirm even more, mostly from a slight discomfort to the heat against her cool skin. \u0026quot; Let me up and I wont come back, I swear.\u0026quot; Wynter asked, wanting nothing more then to hide now as she felt bad for getting caught.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T20:51:32.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470077492,                "user": "Wynter Rose"            },            {                "content": "Kester tapped his fingers on the counter a few times before giving a shrug to nobody in particular, then stood up and moved behind the bar to sort himself out with a drink. Not one to break the mold, he fetched himself a pint of ale, then wandered over to the seat by the hearth, settling in comfortably.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T20:53:19.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470077599,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E oh but there isn\u0026apos;t any where for you to run, after all I could call a patron for help and let them know some one tried to attack me while I slept, so here is your choices, either submit and become my slave or I send you to the block and have your head lopped off. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Giving her two choices with one hand starting to trace her body slowly running a finger against her soft cool skin seeing out she squirms underneath him. With that he stopped only long enough to use a little of the drapes around his bed to tie both of her wrists together tightly before slowly moving off her body, grabbing her legs. Spreading them open forcibly then positioned his self on top, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E I think this will be a better punishment, still have a choice, either way you will come to know who it is that will take you in bed. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Seen the dress she wore, knowing it could get in the way, grabbing it and tore it to pieces, making sure nothing stood in his way of making her feel what happens when some one tries to take something they shouldn\u0026apos;t have with out permission.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T21:01:50.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470078110,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Queen Arturia strolls into the bar, letting out a soft yawn as she goes. She had her sword in her right hand and was wearing her armored blue dress. \u0026quot;Hello there everyone!\u0026quot; She sits down on top of the bar counter and crosses her arms as she looks around.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T21:05:43.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470078343,                "user": "Queen Arturia"            },            {                "content": "Wynter Rose Staring at him a bit wide eyed at the thought of her head rolling, her chest rising and falling quickly from her lack of choices. Twisting away some at the touch of his hand she gasped out at the feel of the drapes being used to bind her wrists, letting out a small sound at him grabbing her legs and forcing them open, \u0026quot; I can\u0026apos;t help what I am! \u0026quot; She snapped, trying to defend why she was in his room in a small attempt to get him to change his mind on what ever his punishment was, \u0026quot; I-I\u0026apos;ll work for you fine yes just untie me damn it!\u0026quot; the mixed vampire snapped, forcing her skin to turn cold as ice in hopes that he wouldn\u0026apos;t like the feel of it against his after he tore off her gown. Glaring at him now as he tore up her favorite dress she twisted slightly to kick at him, \u0026quot; That took a week to sew.\u0026quot; Wynter snapped at him, now getting pissed at the whole situation.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T21:07:08.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470078428,                "user": "Wynter Rose"            },            {                "content": "Kester spared a cordial wave to the Queen as she entered, not quite aware of her status given what he could see of her. She looked like a highborn woman, sure, but he would never have guessed royalty. \u0026quot;Fair day,\u0026quot; he said in greeting.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T21:08:16.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470078496,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis laughed a little and smiled, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E don\u0026apos;t worry I can sew a new one, for now lets begin your training, after all you are my slave now. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Saying nothing else he\u0026apos;d rip away her bra and panties if she wore them as well. Felt her trying to fight back, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E oh trying to tell your master no, after you agreed to being my slave and serve me, then it will be good to put you in your place, now worries, you can have something to eat after I am done. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Reaching down he\u0026apos;d pulled his pants down revealing his erected cock, pressing the head of it firmly against her slit.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T21:13:02.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470078782,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Queen Arturia nods her head to the man. \u0026quot;Hello there!\u0026quot; She didn\u0026apos;t really look like a queen without her crown on.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T21:14:47.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470078887,                "user": "Queen Arturia"            },            {                "content": "Kester responded with a nod, and raised his drink. \u0026quot;Well, welcome. Usually isn\u0026apos;t this empty, but I s\u0026apos;pose the bar\u0026apos;s open if you fancy something,\u0026quot; he said, accompanying the comment with a shrug.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T21:15:56.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470078956,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Wynter Rose Twisting around more sh made a small annoyed sound, \u0026quot; Get off me damn it.\u0026quot; She snapped as her eyes went wide at him ripping away the last bit of her clothes, not because she was shy of her body but the fact that she made all her clothes. Groaning she shook her head, \u0026quot; Stop ripping my clothes.\u0026quot; She snapped at him before her body stilled as she felt the head of his cock pressing against her slit, her womanhood only giving off a slight bit of warmth as it was one of the couple places that were actually warm on her. Wriggling around more as her hands pulled at the make shift ropes harder.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T21:19:16.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470079156,                "user": "Wynter Rose"            },            {                "content": "Queen Arturia nods her head. \u0026quot;It is quite silent.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T21:23:08.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470079388,                "user": "Queen Arturia"            },            {                "content": "Kester hummed in agreement. \u0026quot;Yup. So, take a drink, make yourself comfortable. I don\u0026apos;t know where the barmaids or owner have got to, but there\u0026apos;s usually someone around to serve.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T21:25:30.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470079530,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E I will not, you are going to feel it and take your master into your very being. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Saying nothing after that as he didn\u0026apos;t even give her any more time to think of any thing else besides the abrupt thrust made. Driving his hard length into her slit, head parting her folds and inner walls, felt how tight she was, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E a virgin, who couldn\u0026apos;t have asked for more, this will be a good time to know that I will make sure to inform you, that you will not be leaving. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Shoving more of his cock into her velvety insides, feeling every bit of her warmth. Could only smile at her when the head of his length pressed against her hymen. Stopping there only to pull out a collar out of his stand and place it around her neck. \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E This collar is special, you will not be able to take it off no matter what, unless I do, if you try to take it off it will cause you pain and constrict, as well if you exceed any distance I set for you it will do the same. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; With that he\u0026apos;d give her one thrust breaking her hymen, the collar was black leather with silk against her neck, a gold unknown creature like dragon holding a gem between the tips of its claws.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T21:30:15.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470079815,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; I will not, you are going to feel it and take your master into your very being. \u0026quot; Saying nothing after that as he didn\u0026apos;t even give her any more time to think of any thing else besides the abrupt thrust made. Driving his hard length into her slit, head parting her folds and inner walls, felt how tight she was, \u0026quot; a virgin, who couldn\u0026apos;t have asked for more, this will be a good time to know that I will make sure to inform you, that you will not be leaving. \u0026quot; Shoving more of his cock into her velvety insides, feeling every bit of her warmth. Could only smile at her when the head of his length pressed against her hymen. Stopping there only to pull out a collar out of his stand and place it around her neck. \u0026quot; This collar is special, you will not be able to take it off no matter what, unless I do, if you try to take it off it will cause you pain and constrict, as well if you exceed any distance I set for you it will do the same. \u0026quot; With that he\u0026apos;d give her one thrust breaking her hymen, the collar was black leather with silk against her neck, a gold unknown creature like dragon holding a gem between the tips of its claws.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T21:31:21.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470079881,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Queen Arturia gives him a thumbs up. \u0026quot;Alright! I might get a drink a bit later on.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T21:35:38.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470080138,                "user": "Queen Arturia"            },            {                "content": "Kester nodded again, then took a quick sip of his own drink. \u0026quot;Whatever suits.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T21:36:18.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470080178,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Wynter Rose Letting his words sink in for a moment while her mind raced to fully decipher the meaning, the mixed vampires eyes went wide as she felt him thrust into her snug body, a surprised gasping cry being let out as her hips bucked to pull away from him and the feeling of him pressing into her some, \u0026quot; I want to go home!\u0026quot; She gasped out, her eyes watering some as she made a small sound from her throat at the feeling of him starting to stretch her tight sheath. Gasping some as her body stopped moving as her mind raced on what he was doing. When he stopped she let out a small held breath before her eyes going wide at the feeling of a collar around her slim neck, \u0026quot; I am not an animal, take it off!\u0026quot; She snapped, anger filling her before pain did as he thrust inside her and broke through her small innocent barrier. Arching her back some as her hips pulled from him some, her nails lengthening slightly to sharp points out of pain and panic, the girls mouth parted some as she barely made a sound as Wynter felt a man inside her bod for the first time.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T21:41:56.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470080516,                "user": "Wynter Rose"            },            {                "content": "Queen Arturia nods her head. \u0026quot;Yep. Anyways, is slavery legal in this parts. If so then I might try to stamp it out.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T21:43:54.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470080634,                "user": "Queen Arturia"            },            {                "content": "Kester gave a bit of a shrug, following a brief pause at the suddenness of the question. \u0026quot;I don\u0026apos;t think so? Reckon it might be after a war, but otherwise I\u0026apos;m not sure.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T21:46:27.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470080787,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Queen Arturia gives him a thumbs up. \u0026quot;Alright! It\u0026apos;s a hideous blot on humanity which should be stamped out as soon as possible!\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T21:48:06.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470080886,                "user": "Queen Arturia"            },            {                "content": "Kester chuckled a little, appreciating her enthusiasm. \u0026quot;Right you are. Good luck with the good fight.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T21:50:10.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470081010,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Queen Arturia puts her hands on her hips and nods her head. \u0026quot;Althooough. Do you know if there is a magical artifact in the area? It looks like a large gold cup.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T21:51:58.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470081118,                "user": "Queen Arturia"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis did not listen to her at all, only continued to take her more, just when he stopped his length firmly pressed against her cervical entrance. \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E There we go, the spot that is more vital to keep creating more life, don\u0026apos;t worry my lovely, I will make sure you are full of life. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Licked his lips as he thrust-ed slowly at first, working her insides to his length, both hands of his starting to trace her body, every time she bucked away from him, he\u0026apos;d buck into her harder driving his length deeper. Even came close to parting her cervical entrance to the womb. Glided both hands along her smooth cool skin to grasp her supple breasts firmly, playing with her nipples. \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E Such lovely breasts and nipples, but you are so tight around me, can\u0026apos;t wait till you receive my seed inside your womb, oh I should tell you this. Now you are never going to leave my side, going to feel a man take you each night. Only I will do so, or at least till you come to terms and realize you are my slave and enjoy it. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T21:53:08.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470081188,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Kester gave a quick snort of amusement at the sudden turn in topics, shaking his head as he answered. \u0026quot;Not a clue, no. Never seen a thing like that, though, for what it\u0026apos;s worth.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T21:53:47.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470081227,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Queen Arturia slams her fist against the table! \u0026quot;Damn it! The Holy Grail had escaped me yet again!\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T21:56:27.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470081387,                "user": "Queen Arturia"            },            {                "content": "Kester is left drinking alone!\n",                "date": "2016-08-01T21:57:55.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470081475,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Wynter Rose Closing her eyes tightly as she made a small gasping sound at feeling the tip of him pressing against her cervix, her body shaking some at the jolt she felt from the tip of him reaching so deep inside her. Shaking her head at what he said she tried to push that thought that he might fill her womb with his child, she wasn\u0026apos;t sure if she could handle being claimed by some male she didn\u0026apos;t know. Shaking under his touch, her skin was cool like fresh snow against his skin, her hips lifting against him with each buck of his hips inside her. Letting out a small protesting sound as he played with her soft breasts, her nipples hardening against his touch as she made a small whimpering sound, \u0026quot; N-no...you...you do that...I really couldn\u0026apos;t leave you...\u0026quot; She whimpered softly as her body started to try and twist away from him in a slight panic, even as her skin was picking up a slight pink flush from his attentions to her body.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T21:59:16.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470081556,                "user": "Wynter Rose"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis watched her and enjoyed the sight he was seeing, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E as a slave you aren\u0026apos;t going to be allowed to leave, but if that is the case. I shall respond in kind and give you a child to bare, don\u0026apos;t worry you will find out that the child will survive and become strong. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Increased each thrust into her, now letting her hear both bodies flash smacking each other. Small moans coming from with in his throat. With her tightness it helped massage his cock, making it twitch and throb. A sign he was getting closer to releasing his seed inside of her, picking up his thrusts, she\u0026apos;d now feel the head entering her womb each time. Groping her breasts firmly, squeezing both and lightly toying with her nipples, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E such a lovely body, I will make sure it\u0026apos;s used for breeding and giving life to my children. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Just with then he leaned over and start sucking on her nipples, giving each one attention.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T22:06:27.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470081987,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Wynter Rose Whimpering softly she shook her head, trying to ignore the discomfort that was starting to give way to something new, something she didn\u0026apos;t understand. Wynter wasn\u0026apos;t worried about the child surviving, she was worried about never being able to go back to her home in the ice forest where she loved. Feeling him increasing his thrusts inside of her body, she could her the sounds they were making from their flesh hitting each other. Panting and letting out breathless gasps her hips tried to twist away from him again as he started to throb inside her, the vampiric nymphs cervix letting him fill her more as the need to be filled started to grow inside the girl. \u0026quot; M..My body...\u0026quot; She gasped out, unable to truly think of a better argument with him before her hips buck at the sensation of his mouth on her sensitive nipples, a breathless moan leaving her as her back arched and pressed the soft flesh against his mouth more.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T22:12:21.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470082341,                "user": "Wynter Rose"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis suckling at her nipples moving between each one and even gave them a small bite to make sure she understood that she is his. Each time he drove his cock into her depths making sure to give her body his length and his climax. Breaking from her breasts only to push his self up and grasp her waist, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E I am almost there my lovely. It should be making you feel good here soon and I feel as if your body is expecting my seed. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; After he spoke, couldn\u0026apos;t hold it any more and get faster with his thrusts, slamming his length deep inside of her. Watching her face while feeling his climax starting to build at a faster rate, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E why don\u0026apos;t you just give it up and accept your new life, it will be much easier on you and even now that you will be taken care of now. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T22:25:13.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470083113,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Wynter Rose Feeling him duckling more on her hard nipples, a pink flush cover her pale skin as she let out a small gasp as her body jumped from the bite, it didn\u0026apos;t hurt it just heightened her senses more from the onslaught of new sensations. Feeling his hands holding onto his slim waist she couldn\u0026apos;t stop the breathless pants that left her lips, her head shaking in denial at what he body was wanting, even if it was true. Letting out small gasping moans her eyes went wide as she felt him slamming deep inside her growingly eager body, her sex starting to dampen even more to coat his cock to make his thrusts easier in her snug body. Arching her back up from the bed as she heard him, her head shaking slightly as she let out a small whimpering moan as she couldn\u0026apos;t think clearly anymore while sex ached and filled with more need to be filled, the girls hips bucking against him more now as her need grew stronger.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T22:30:29.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470083429,                "user": "Wynter Rose"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis listening and even felt her body reacting even more made him get a little rough with each thrust made, even gave her a trail of kisses along her neck to her mouth, locking his lips with hers. Knowing that her body is wanting it more, hands moved back to her breasts and played with them roughly, squeezing and even giving them a small tease of being lightly smacked. Breaking the kiss and spoke to her, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E yes just let your mind take in this new life and sensation, allow it to envelope your soul, come and receive your fill from the master who chose you, serve me well and you will receive this and never again have to worry about going hungry again. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; It was just a little after him speaking he couldn\u0026apos;t hold it any more. Slamming his cock into her hard and this made the head enter her womb. Unable to hold back, she\u0026apos;d feel his length spurt out thick hot seed, pelting her walls and coating them each time it pulsed with life. Moaning slightly louder as he found such a lovely female to claim, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E now....you....are mine, your body will carry my child and even remember this after a while, this isn\u0026apos;t the only time you will feel this. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T22:41:14.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470084074,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Wynter Rose Letting out small breathless moans, her body bucking with each thrust inside her, her knees raising to hold onto his hips while he kept filling her sex. Feeling the kisses trail along her neck she made a small sound before gasping at his lips on her own, the mixed girl relaxing slightly from the kiss as her body was starting to accept him more then her mind was at the moment. Letting out a gasping moan at him roughly playing with her breasts, her body jumping at the light smack of her sensitive flesh, \u0026quot; I...Didn\u0026apos;t worry...\u0026quot; She panted out, it was all she could muster up to say before he started to slam his cock inside her wet pussy, her womb eagerly accepting him inside her untouched depths. Letting out a moaning cry as body bucked under him, the nymph inside her exhilarated to finally feel what she had craved for for so long. Panting and moaning as her body reeled in the sensations of being filled by him, her eyes fluttering as she had stopped fighting him for the time being and just felt the tingling new sensations he caused her young body to feel.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T22:49:17.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470084557,                "user": "Wynter Rose"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis watching her closely, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E oh then you don\u0026apos;t mind it if you are to live her with me and give birth to children while accepting lust filled nights. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Speaking as he started to feel relieved and much better, being pent up for a while would do that to some one, but with nothing else to do, he\u0026apos;d give her one more kiss on the lips, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E I wondering, since you are were trying to take my blood you must have been hungry enough to sneak in to this room, I will feed you when you are hungry, but that is only if you are obedient. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Maybe she was still hungry and needed something to feed on, so what he did next for the time being waiting for his length to stop filling her up, he\u0026apos;d take his wrist and make a cut putting it up to her lips, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E if you accept and know what your place is, as well don\u0026apos;t use your fangs, you may feed, but be warned, this blood isn\u0026apos;t normal and you might feel a surge of heat and or immense surge of energy. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T22:56:57.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470085017,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Wynter Rose Slowly she started to come back to her senses, her mind still foggy as her body was soft under him as she tried to focus again. Looking up at him before her eyes went a bit wide at the kiss but she didn\u0026apos;t push him away, \u0026quot; I...I only feed off of people once every few months...This was the closest place and that was four days travel.\u0026quot; She told him, she tried to focus but found it was tricky with the sensation of him filling her body with his seed, her eys kept fluttering at the sensations she felt from it. Being pulled out from her small daze at the smell of blood her eyes snapped open as her wrists tugged again at her bindings, her fangs and body aching more for what she had first come here for. \u0026quot; Why...why can\u0026apos;t I use my fangs?\u0026quot; She gasped out, trying to get her mind off of the urge to just bite him now.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T23:02:51.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470085371,                "user": "Wynter Rose"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E well if you use your fangs I will no longer feed you and make sure to punish you completely. Only allowed to use your fangs when I see fit, but if you are hungry feed, no fangs. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Relieved when he stopped filling her up and smiled, looked at her before giving her another kiss and placed his wrist against her mouth. \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E Feed and then we will dress and greet the guests and even make sure to introduce you to the rest of my customers, even inform them I think of what you tried to do. Could avoid it completely but still would need to tell them something, if you value to have some freedom keep quiet and let me speak. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Waited to see if she wanted to feed on his blood or not, if it takes to long he would pull his wrist back, with out thinking it was being pulled away from her slowly.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T23:12:50.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470085970,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Wynter Rose Giving him a bit of an icy look at being told when she was aloud to use her fangs she couldn\u0026apos;t help but nip at him in retaliation, her anger mixed with her physical confusion of how her whole body was feeling from him. Feeling his blood dripping against her lips she licked it off and his wrist to take a taste. Jumping slightly at the heat she felt, the vampiric nymph squirmed under him as the heat raced through her, it may not have been intense to most but being cold natured it was a bit of a shock to her. \u0026quot; Do what you feel you must but what will I wear since you tore my clothes and I have nothing here.\u0026quot; She snapped some at him, not taking much from him at all as she needed to get used to the taste of him, he wasn\u0026apos;t human so feeding off of another wasn\u0026apos;t going to be as simple.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T23:17:48.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470086268,                "user": "Wynter Rose"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis sighed only a little, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E well no worries about the dress I have plenty of clothing in the closet, surely there is something you can wear. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Speaking no more and even gave her one quick thrust to see her squirm more, pulling her legs from around his waist, pulling out of her and smiled, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E now I am going to head down to the main floor and take care of some guests or customers, get ready or take as long as you need, but I expect to see you down there soon. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Pulled completely out of her and moved off of the bed, getting dressed in his white shirt and pants made of silk. And felt refreshed ready for more work. Leaving the room with the door opening in front of him, then closed behind him. Walked down the stairs and entered onto the main floor of the tavern. Looking around he would stretch out and smiled, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E well how is all my guests and customers doing this day and what can I get you all, sorry for being late, had a problem to deal with when I woke up, I will explain it. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T23:29:27.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470086967,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Nerida Talori sits at the bar in quiet contemplation, her features set in a morose look as she stared into space. She barely heard Aetharis as he entered and if she had any questions she didn\u0026apos;t pose them to him. She was too busy playing with the collar that sat around her neck.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T23:38:11.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470087491,                "user": "Nerida Talori"            },            {                "content": "Wynter Rose Sighing as she was going to snip at him some more but ended up letting out a small gasping moan at the thrust, her body shivering some from the sensations before sighing as he left her. Pulling herself up some as she froze and broke the curtains that held her. Brushing off the fabric as she was quiet, procrastinating on heading down their as she slipped off the bed on wobbly legs as she found a cloth and some water and cleaned herself up, tugging at the collar some in aggravation before going to the closet, drumming her fingers on the door of it before pulling out a simple crimson color dress and pulling it down over her head and onto her body. Gathering up her torn dress as she inspected the damage before tossing it and looking around to scrounge up some fabric and a sowing kit before reluctantly heading down stairs. Not even looking at Aetharis she went and sat on a lone couch and started to sew a new dress, her back turned to him as her legs curled under her sore body some.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T23:38:18.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470087498,                "user": "Wynter Rose"            },            {                "content": "Kester glanced up from his seat by the fire, taking note of a sombre-looking Nerida. Without another thought he stood and made his way over to her, leaving his drink on the table. \u0026quot;Hello,\u0026quot; he offered in greeting, casually ambling over to the woman. \u0026quot;Is that thing too tight?\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T23:40:58.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470087658,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Nerida Talori blushed and cast her eyes to the ground. \u0026quot;No, rather that it\u0026apos;s too heavy, in more ways than one. Did you sleep well last night?\u0026quot; It was trite, she knew, but at the moment she had little else to offer her in the way of conversation. She was still far too ashamed of herself.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T23:45:10.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470087910,                "user": "Nerida Talori"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis smiled when he seen Wynter come down and sit on the couch before looking around once more as he made his way around the counter walked up behind Wynter placing his hands on her shoulders, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E well every one, I will say this I woke up to this lady right here trying to suck my blood out, unfortunately it wasn\u0026apos;t very good to do so, she didn\u0026apos;t ask or even waited, decided to try and take it. So now I have punished her, she agreed to be my servant or slave if you will instead of being sent to the chopping block, after all I do not know how she got in, for all I know she broke in and had gotten past every one. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Watched each reaction and how she would react, of course this might be better than what could have happened.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T23:46:49.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470088009,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Queen Arturia strolls into the tavern, this time with her crown on. Because crowns are cool! The crown was made out of silver with a few small gems on the prongs of it. \u0026quot;Hello everyone! How is it going on this fine day?\u0026quot; She looks up at Aetharis and speaks. \u0026quot;Slavery is an inhuman blot on humanity.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T23:47:43.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470088063,                "user": "Queen Arturia"            },            {                "content": "Kester gave a little sigh before reaching out to take Nerida\u0026apos;s hands in his own. He thought perhaps a hug might be too constricting given the situation. \u0026quot;I slept well, thank you,\u0026quot; he murmured, trying to meet her gaze. Being taller than her, it was a bit of a task. \u0026quot;Er...Yourself?\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T23:51:33.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470088293,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Wynter Rose Shrugging off his touch she continued to work on her sewing of a new dress, she liked making things for herself and was mostly self sufficient, \u0026quot; It was easy to get in here...their wasn\u0026apos;t a lock and I\u0026apos;m quiet.\u0026quot; She snapped some at him. Wynter didn\u0026apos;t want to move around much due to feeling a bit tender so she did what she could and was a bit snappy with him, mostly it was due to trying to accept what was going on. Giving a small smile at the woman who spoke, \u0026quot; It may be a blot but i\u0026apos;m not human so its not too terrible and I\u0026apos;d rather be known as a servant and not a slave, least I bite your tongue off.\u0026quot; She quipped as her fingers worked easily on the material.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T23:54:08.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470088448,                "user": "Wynter Rose"            },            {                "content": "Nerida Talori looked at Kester with sad eyes before turning her attention to Aetharis. \u0026quot;Some might say it would have been kinder if you\u0026apos;d killed her. Poor thing... Welcome, anyway. If we were still in Asui things would have been different. We abolished slavery there centuries ago.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T23:55:43.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470088543,                "user": "Nerida Talori"            },            {                "content": "Wynter Rose Turning some to Nerida, \u0026quot; Thats sweet but i\u0026apos;m not a wounded animal needed to be put out of their misery, trapped yes but I do enjoy having my head on my shoulders.\u0026quot; She told her, showing that she did have a sweet side but was yet to show it to Aetharis, mostly she still wanted to bite him in a sensitive spot.\n",                "date": "2016-08-01T23:57:44.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470088664,                "user": "Wynter Rose"            },            { "content": "Nerida Talori raised an eyebrow to the girl. Under normal circumstances she might well have tried to engage with the girl, she seemed affable enough and Nerida could have done with a friend or two given the times she was having to endure. None of this seemed to come across in how the girl spoke however. Nerida decided she would be cold instead. \u0026quot;Then you\u0026apos;ve less self-respect then I gave you credit for. Nonono, don\u0026apos;t worry, it was my fault for setting the bar too high in the first place.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-01T00:01:47.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470002507, "user": "Nerida Talori" },           {                "content": "Aetharis looked at Arturia then smiled, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E well you heard her, but of course each of my servants or slaves as long as they are obedient, they are allowed freedom to do as they please, and of course those that are mine are marked with this collar, once it goes on I have rule, it never comes off. So I can assure that they will be treated very well in the future. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Saying nothing more he would walk away from Wynter and smiled a little, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E well who all is hungry and thirsty, today I am feeling generous, free food and drinks for a while. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; And then waited to see who wanted some of it all. Out of the normal, he was much more laid back, happy, it can be seen that he didn\u0026apos;t show any signs of being out right aggressive or even tried anything like before.\n", "date": "2016-08-01T00:02:29.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470002549, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Kester remained silent given the sudden shift in tone, the half-elf\u0026apos;s words finally seeming to register with him, turning to regard the man with a cold glare. He didn\u0026apos;t want to start any trouble, though, hence his silence. With nothing else to do, he moved himself just slightly in front of Nerida, putting his shoulder and arm between her and the rest of the room. He knew she was strong, and doubted she needed any protecting by the likes of him, but it felt like the right thing to do.\n", "date": "2016-08-01T00:02:58.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470002578, "user": "Kester" },           {                "content": "Wynter Rose Keeping her tone light and relaxed she gave a smile, not to warm but not that cold, \u0026quot; I have plenty but I know what I can survive and handle, I know when I\u0026apos;ve made a mistake and will fix it, least I never set the bar high for you since I don\u0026apos;t even know you.\u0026quot; Wynter said, her voice a bit cold before she turned her back to them. Wynter was already feeling shaken, she wasn\u0026apos;t used to people, animals yes people not so much since she had lived alone. Thinking for a moment at his offer of food or drink, mulling it over for a moment before getting up and walking over, keeping to the far side from the others, \u0026quot; Could I have some tea, it takes the edge off the hunger.\u0026quot; She asked him, her voice softening some, in time she would probably grow to not be so cold to him.\n", "date": "2016-08-01T00:07:14.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470002834, "user": "Wynter Rose" },           {                "content": "Queen Arturia cocks an eyebrow. \u0026quot;Sure. This is not just. You are no better than an ordinary slave driver, also it doesn\u0026apos;t matter if she is human or not! That shouldn\u0026apos;t matter in these kinds of things! She is a sentiment being!\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-01T00:08:18.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470002898, "user": "Queen Arturia" },           {                "content": "Nerida Talori scoffed. \u0026quot;Low born women... bad blood does show in the e-..\u0026quot; It was here Nerida stopped herself, thinking it prudent she said no more. She was after all for all intents and purposes a low born woman while she wore that collar around her neck. She would need to hold her tongue lest she let herself slip. To right her thoughts and clean what little comfort from the situation she was able, Nerida wrapped an arm around Kester\u0026apos;s waist and pulled him in close to her, holding him tight. It felt good to have him close at last, even if they\u0026apos;d fought.\n", "date": "2016-08-01T00:10:30.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470003030, "user": "Nerida Talori" },           {                "content": "Wynter Rose Hearing Queen trying to help, the strange girl couldn\u0026apos;t help but give a small smile at it and what Nerida said though turned her blood even colder as she turned to her, \u0026quot; Child those who feel the need to talk about their blood line shows they are low born in spirit, no matter what title they have, if we wanted to talk blood, my blood line is stronger and better then yours, least when I age I wont look like an old hag.\u0026quot; Wynter snapped, the counter frosting over with her rising temper. Putting the fabric down the vampiric nymph tried to calm herself a bit before things escalated more.\n", "date": "2016-08-01T00:16:31.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470003391, "user": "Wynter Rose" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond enters the tavern arguably at the worst time possible, when it seems that people are arguing. Not a very good timing, but one cannot simply help it. So he just slowly and carefully enters the building and slowly walks to a chair to sit on it, as if he was afraid of being hit by something. \u0026quot;Did I interrupt something?\u0026quot; he quietly asked himself the rhetorical question that is not meant to be answered by anybody.\n", "date": "2016-08-01T00:16:33.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470003393, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Aetharis sighed before he looked at Wynter and grabbed a cup and a tea pot full of ready prepared tea. \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E Here you go, I know the world is different, but know there are slave drivers and then there is some who are willing to even put there life on the line to defend their servants and slave, or pets depending on how the situation plays out, mind you I will not put any of my own servants in harms way to protect my self, of course that is their choice, but don\u0026apos;t think I won\u0026apos;t be able to make sure they are safe by doing saying something. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Stood next to Wynter as he poured her some tea and smiled. \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E Would you like me to show you how I can keep them near me and out of harms way if needed, or as a punishment? \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Looked at them all while standing there close enough to her.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T00:17:12.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470003432,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Kester let out a breath, relieved things had not escalated any further, and placed a hand on Nerida\u0026apos;s as it lay around his waist. Again, he remained silent, threading his thumb underneath her palm to give her a reassuring squeeze. His eyes regarded the new slave carefully, aware that she and Nerida were at odds right off the bat. \u0026quot;Easy now,\u0026quot; he murmured.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T00:19:18.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470003558,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Nerida Talori let go of Kester\u0026apos;s waist and stood, her eyes filling with fury and fight. She would try to move out from behind him should he not block her path. \u0026quot;Oh yes, how very befitting of someone with such high blood. Petty insults that spill from your mouth like bile. Truly you do yourself so much credit. Listen here, simpering little whore and mark my words well. If Aetharis does not see fit to kill you for your crimes then I will have no qualms about opening your throat while you sleep. The best thing for poorly bred bitches like yourself is to put them down and have done with it!\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T00:20:11.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470003611,                "user": "Nerida Talori"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond carefully motions to Aetharis, asking him to close closer, so he can tell him what he is requesting - silently. He also happens to have the secondary purpose of hearing about what happened, so he simply motions to him. If the elf does not come to him after being motioned, he stood up and tried to discreetly walk towards him.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T00:21:12.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470003672,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Wynter Rose \u0026quot; Thank you.\u0026quot; She said softly as she took the tea, her eyes closing as she inhaled the herbs that she hoped would clear her head some. Sipping it slowly she glanced up at him, her bright blue eyes watching while listening to him, not sure if she wanted to experience any form of punishment other then the fact she took being kept from her home as one. At her words Wynter was almost seeing red, her sharp nails clawing the counter before she got up, slowly in a calm before giving her an icy smile, \u0026quot; Whore hmm funny words only spoken by those who are such, I think I will piss you off more by just walking away because unlike you I have dignity and wont speak to others like some foul humans do.\u0026quot; Wynter said before walking off with her tea and fabric to a secluded part of the tavern, not wanting to fight but already close to a rage that she didn\u0026apos;t trust herself around that female any longer.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T00:23:17.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470003797,                "user": "Wynter Rose"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis sighed then looked at both Nerida and Wynter, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E oh what about you Nerida after all you are the one who put the collar on, so doesn\u0026apos;t that make you a poorly bred bitch as well, though I would not say anything more or else I may have to initiate the collar. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Sighed then looked at Stephanus, shook his head but held up his head motioned him to wait for a bit. \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E Now both of you, even you will not fight well not at least while I am on watch, know what I will make sure you both understand the meaning of these collar\u0026apos;s, both of your are now restricted to be only a foot away from me until I feel like it is sufficient. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Knowing this might be the perfect time to show what he meant, and if they didn\u0026apos;t do as commanded those collars would start causing pain and constricting.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T00:26:53.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470004013,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Kester turned to take hold of Nerida\u0026apos;s shoulders as she first launched into her tirade, shooting Aetharis a scathing glare for his comment before turning his attention back to the woman. He kept hold of her, moving close to block her view of the room with his torso, leaning his head down to murmur for her ears only. \u0026quot;It\u0026apos;s not worth it,\u0026quot; he said firmly. \u0026quot;Pair of bloody fools, why waste your breath? Come on, calm down,\u0026quot; he all but pleaded with her.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T00:29:19.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470004159,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond saw what Aetharis was \u0026apos;saying\u0026apos; to him, so he decided to remain put at his place, but nevertheless was not very fond of the sight of females arguing in front of him. He was tempted to raise his own voice to put down the debate... And for some reason, he did say something rather loudly. \u0026quot;None is lower birth than I am.\u0026quot; he said that out loud, and he was being honest with that one. Born the son of two homeless street beggars, adopted into the knighthood as an infant for whoever knows what reason... \u0026quot;Breeding doth not make a man or woman inherently more or less valuable. Characteristics do.\u0026quot; He said that out loud, having no idea who he was addressing in the first place.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T00:30:40.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470004240,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Nerida Talori No worries! Onwards and upwards I say.))\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T00:33:19.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470004399,                "user": "Nerida Talori"            },            {                "content": "Wynter Rose Reluctantly listening to Aetharis as she had started to feel what he meant by the constricting she made her way back over to the stool she had been sitting in before walking off but kept quiet, her tea turned to an ice block as she bit her tongue to keep from speaking at the moment. Adjusting the collar some around her neck she cursed the maker silently before looking down at her cup. Letting out a sigh at the sight she then turned her head to Stephanus, \u0026quot; I don\u0026apos;t think where you from matters to much, I have very limited people skills so I apologize for that at least.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T00:36:12.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470004572,                "user": "Wynter Rose"            },            {                "content": "Nerida Talori calmed at Kesters words, though she still had much to say. Her body eased, her features relaxed and she even managed to give Kester a reassuring nod before she turned around to deliver a viscous slap to Aetharis that would echo through the room. \u0026quot;You DARE to address me in such a way! You, the raper! I should have castrated you for what you tried to do to me!\u0026quot; If nothing else her fury was justified, and she was no longer afraid of his threats of violence or anything else. Her rage had made her brave.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T00:36:12.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470004572,                "user": "Nerida Talori"            },            {                "content": "Kester did not reign Nerida in as she lashed out, but he did not just let her go, either. The slap had been well-deserved, he supposed, but anything further might have led to unpleasant results. He had nothing to say in the half-elf\u0026apos;s defence, though he did try to come up with anything that might ease the knight\u0026apos;s fury. He came up with nothing.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T00:39:22.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470004762,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis looked at Nerida after she slapped him and smiled, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E oh well then if I am so called this raper, maybe I should continue where it was left off. Or would you like to sit down and calm down. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Then looked over at Kester, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E do not interfere it wouldn\u0026apos;t be wise, for I may need to teach some one some manners, of course I need to teach a servant some obedience, though I don\u0026apos;t think it will be pretty as to much, I think it will be wall deserved, so would you rather sit down or should I continue off with what I have no memory of doing, after all you Nerida willingly became my servant, the moment you put the collar on, I did not force you to do so, that was your own choice. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Waited to see what they might do, but at this point he was started to get very agitated, with them, and when he looked at Nerdia after speaking it was the truth he didn\u0026apos;t even force the collar at all.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T00:45:09.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470005109,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis brb )\n",                "date": "2016-08-01T00:49:11.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470005351,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond was not very fond of waiting around for more, so he stood up, and began walking towards the half-elf on his own. He cares little for this unsavory state of affairs - even though he certainly finds it interesting and would love to hear more juicy gossip - he wants his drink. That\u0026apos;s what he comes for. Though he is certainly biased in favor of Aetharis, over the slave over who was extremely rude to him previously. He walks close enough to be of one table away from the Aetharis-Nerida-Kester trio, having his hand on his scabbard, waiting for the half-elf to finally finish this. \u0026quot;Some of thy clients are thirsty, milord.\u0026quot; he said to Aetharis from the distance, disregarding whether he was lowborn or highborn. Then he continued to stand where he was. In the unlikely event that someone wants to slap him like Aetharis got slapped, he will not let that happen.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T00:50:03.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470005403,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Wynter Rose Blinking at the slap, Wynter let out a small laugh before covering her mouth with her hand as she just went back to sewing a new dress, finding that she may not have to retaliate on her new master at least but even if she wanted to she wouldn\u0026apos;t as per her nymph side would allow it since she had ended up submitting to him, even if unwilling at first. Listening to them she kept herself quiet with working with the needle and thread, her eyes down as she waited for her tea to thaw out from the frost blast it had gotten, Wynter wasn\u0026apos;t wanting to get mixed up with the scuffle but did feel sympathy over the whole collar issue.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T00:51:27.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470005487,                "user": "Wynter Rose"            },            {                "content": "Nerida Talori continued to glare at Aetharis, her eyes entirely unafraid of what he threatened to do to her. \u0026quot;Had I have known I\u0026apos;d never be able to take the bastard item off I\u0026apos;d never have even considered touching it. Slave or none, I will cut you down where you stand for any disrespect you show me, and don\u0026apos;t think for a second that I\u0026apos;m not capable. You\u0026apos;d deserve every moment of a slow, agonizing death!\u0026quot; Stephanus presence was totally disregarded for now. It was not him with which she\u0026apos;d had a problem.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T00:51:54.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470005514,                "user": "Nerida Talori"            },            {                "content": "Kester tightened his grip on Nerida, more out of of a possessive desire to keep her safe than to reign in her fury. He turned his glare back to the half-elf as he spoke, regarding him as though he was the lowest creature to ever walk the Earth. \u0026quot;Another comment like that, I\u0026apos;ll cut your cock off myself,\u0026quot; he promised, his tone carrying a cold undertone of malice. \u0026quot;I don\u0026apos;t care if you hunt dragons or whatever else. I won\u0026apos;t rest until you bleed.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T00:57:06.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470005826,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis looked at her very seriously like and then looked over at Kester, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: red;\"\u003E leave, if you value anything I would suggest leaving this time no one is going to stop me, for once I will not back down from anything, even if it is a noble who think she is out of harms way. Oh don\u0026apos;t worry Nerida, Kester won\u0026apos;t be bothering us or the other female. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Looked at Wynter, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E don\u0026apos;t worry you have free range from the distances as for this one I must punish her, if any one gets in the way don\u0026apos;t hesitate. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; With out him telling Nerida she was free of the distance restriction, he\u0026apos;d kick both Nerida and Kester with a incredible amount of force, if they felt it, it would knock the wind out of them, or at least left them stunned for a bit. If not and they dodged he simply moved out of Nerida range of distance she was allowed, either way she would be introduce to either pain or death, hopefully she chose better.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T00:59:40.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470005980,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Wynter Rose Listening to what was going on, Wynter wondered what place she decided to sneak into. Looking over at everyone as her fingers worked on the material as it started to for the skirt part, she would only work on it for as long as she could before needing more supplies. Flinching at Kester\u0026apos;s threat, Wynter now wished she stayed in the woods. Hearing she was free from the restriction she was getting up before her eyes went wide at the strong kick he gave to the two. Wide eyed as she watched in shock mostly before she sat down in a corner of the room, wanting to just keep out of this, \u0026quot; My name is Wynter by the way. \u0026quot; She told him, wondering maybe if just talking might help calm this down but it probably wouldn\u0026apos;t sadly.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T01:02:45.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470006165,                "user": "Wynter Rose"            },            {                "content": "Queen Arturia suddenly stands up from her chair and speaks for one of her times in the whole argument. \u0026quot;Back down. I don\u0026apos;t know who you are and frankly I don\u0026apos;t care. Slavery is an abuse of rights and should be illegal in all lands.\u0026quot; She had no sword on her, but she frankly did not look happy. She curls her ironclad fists up and lets out a soft sigh. \u0026quot;Now. Go back to where you need to go. The girl does not ant to go with you. She does not want to be your\u0026apos;s and frankly even if she did you wouldn\u0026apos;t be deserving of her.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T01:04:02.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470006242,                "user": "Queen Arturia"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond walked closer to the Aetharis-Kester-Nerida trio, despite having no authority in the matter. He was undecided whether to interfere and play the peacemaker or not, knowing that barging in randomly will not be a very wise decision, but he did not want to see things escalate, so he did it anyway.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EHaving his hand gripping the sword\u0026apos;s guard, he walked closer, and yelled. \u0026quot;That\u0026apos;s enough!\u0026quot; before lowering his voice. \u0026quot;That is enough for today. I will neither not stand by to see a defenseless slave be abused, but nor will I stand by to see a bartender killed in his own tavern. I suggest peace.\u0026quot; he made his remarks, glaring at all the parties, despite being largerly ignorant and having little knowledge of the state of affairs and their origins. Some hero he wants to turn out to be.",               "date": "2016-08-01T01:07:04.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470006424,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Kester calmly held Aetharis\u0026apos; gaze, ignoring all else going on around them. \u0026quot;I value something,\u0026quot; he muttered in response, refusing to back away. Noticing the half-elf\u0026apos;s motion as he wound up to kick, his hand went to his sword, tensing his abdomen as the force pushed him down, winded briefly, though he soon recovered and rose to his feet, blade in hand. He kept his focus firmly on Aetharis, not willing to allow him to lay even a single finger on Nerida.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T01:10:49.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470006649,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Nerida Talori had tried to pick Kester up, dumbfounded but not thoroughly unprepared for Aetharis\u0026apos; wrath. She wished above all else that she had a blade on her, something she might use to fight should she need to. To see Kester defending her honour was the strangest thing for Nerida to absorb. She was used to being the one charged with such a task. How was she supposed to act now the roles were reversed?\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T01:20:17.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470007217,                "user": "Nerida Talori"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis sighed and looked at Kester, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E I wouldn\u0026apos;t have to, you will be the end and with that uppity person who think she is above the world, why because of the crown, maybe I should give into this primal resort and go attack a kingdom. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Moved further away from Nerida and started slowly heading up stairs, but not with out giving a smile, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E I forgot to mention, I put new locks on the tavern and even had them specially ordered, so now lets see what happens. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Now that he stood near the stair way to the bed rooms, the collar kicked in but unlike them he didn\u0026apos;t need a weapon.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T01:21:32.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470007292,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond took out his sword from the scabbard, and before anyone else would, he would begin following Aetharis. \u0026quot;Stop right there!\u0026quot; without having any clue where exactly was he going. Ah, chronic hero syndrome, at the worst timing possible. He doesn\u0026apos;t even know if he will find closed doors or anything alike. And why is he even barging into this affair that is clearly between Aetharis and the Nerida-Kester duo? He doesn\u0026apos;t even know. Chronic Hero Syndrome? Nevertheless, he is thirsty, so... He must get Aetharis back here. And, if he\u0026apos;s lucky, he may ever exert justice. \u0026quot;Come back here, coward!\u0026quot; he yelled at the half-elf.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EJust out of nowhere.",               "date": "2016-08-01T01:24:13.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470007453,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Queen Arturia adjusts her crown a bit absentmindedly. She probably didn\u0026apos;t need a weapon either, she was dangerous with or without Excalibur. \u0026quot;Alright. Now get out of here. I don\u0026apos;t know who you think you are, but you are no hero! You are a coward who tries to bully those smaller than him!\u0026quot; She crosses her legs and lets out a soft yawn before turning to Nerida. \u0026quot;I can cut off the collar if you want. My sword is enchanted to cut through everything.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T01:25:01.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470007501,                "user": "Queen Arturia"            },            {                "content": "Kester tutted as the half-elf retreated, gripping his sword tightly before sheathing it again, reluctantly. \u0026quot;Scum,\u0026quot; he muttered under his breath before turning to see how Nerida was doing. He spared an appreciative nod to Arturia, who he now noticed was wearing a crown, much to his surprise, but chose not to comment on that. \u0026quot;You alright?\u0026quot; He murmured to the collared knight, looking on in concern.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T01:30:17.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470007817,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis laughed at the one wearing the crown, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E you really do intend to kill her don\u0026apos;t you, these are special collars, if anything else tries to take them off besides the master, will make them constrict, you\u0026apos;d be doing more harm than any thing. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Looked at Stephanus and agree\u0026apos;d with the other, keeping eyes on every one, only a few would know that he wasn\u0026apos;t backing up as if he was a coward but something else, and those that wore such collars knew this wasn\u0026apos;t going to be pretty, though he needed to inform the high and mighty person. \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E Of course if you kill me that collar will remain around her neck. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; Stood a away from them and watched, of course if they did value even the so called Artuira was smart it might have been wise to take head to such words.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T01:31:38.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470007898,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Wynter Rose Listening to everything Wynter just kept to a corner of the room and watched, listening and getting any information she might have missed about these collars. After a bit though she couldn\u0026apos;t take the tension in the room and went to the kitchen, putting her dewing down as she found some herbs and started to grind them by hand, needing to be busy with something-anything that didn\u0026apos;t involve the growing tension building in the main room. Looking around she at least felt a bit comfortable in the kitchen as she worked on making more tea since she froze her over.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T01:38:09.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470008289,                "user": "Wynter Rose"            },            {                "content": "Nerida Talori let Kester see to her, shaking her head once or twice as she tried to calm herself. \u0026quot;That bastard... I should never have tried to hide myself here, I knew it was asking for trouble.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T01:57:05.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470009425,                "user": "Nerida Talori"            },            {                "content": "Kester took her hands again, looking at her for a moment before drawing her into a quick hug. He couldn\u0026apos;t help himself, really. \u0026quot;We\u0026apos;ll get out of this. I\u0026apos;ll not leave your side until we find a way,\u0026quot; he said resolutely.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T01:59:06.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470009546,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis I am not whining, well shall we all continue and see how it plays out. )\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T01:59:17.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470009557,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond looks at the half-elf with disgust, his sword still in his hand. \u0026quot;I believe that thou should still face trial for all the abuse thou hast put thy slave through, elf. I do not campaign for the emancipation of all slaves, but neither will I stand by and let thee torment this one. Free her, and she will never bother thee again, nor will her... lover?\u0026quot; he looked at the Kester-Nerida duo briefly, a bit confused, and then back at Aetharis. \u0026quot;Or, would thou prefer monetary compensation for freeing one of thy slaves?\u0026quot;\n",                "date": "2016-08-01T02:00:10.000+02:00",                "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470009610, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Aetharis sighed even so standing far enough away from the duo and smiled, looked at Stephanus \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E well I don\u0026apos;t know but it\u0026apos;s not like much, and you can\u0026apos;t buy me out, but I will do as I please. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; No more speaking and turned his head irritated by such talked, having not even lifted anything for a certain collar he would head up stairs smiling even more greater, if they wanted to see him be harsh and not caring for those he holds under him, he was going to do so. Looked at Nerdia and opened his mouth, \u0026quot; \u003Cspan style=\"color: cyan;\"\u003E oh I do believe you can\u0026apos;t be more than a foot from me, so I hope you have the will to with stand it. And for the rest of you, if you accuse me of such things I will show you how mean I can be. \u003C/span\u003E \u0026quot; With that he left them alone, hoping they will think on it, in ways he was thankfully he made the new locks to his desires, getting tired of people butting into his business. Just at he left shook his head at both Kester and Arturia.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T02:07:20.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470010040,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Kester glanced over to check on Arturia curiously. \u0026quot;You can remove the collar, then?\u0026quot; He asked bluntly.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T02:10:37.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470010237,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Queen Arturia nod her head. \u0026quot;Yes. But if what he says is true she\u0026apos;ll die if I do so!\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T02:11:07.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470010267,                "user": "Queen Arturia"            },            {                "content": "Wynter Rose Listening in on everything from the kitchen, Wynter just kept grinding up herbs and placing them in pouches meant for steeping tea, the herbal small relaxing her enough at least. Wonering around the kitchen some she opened a door and found that it was a cold room and the vampiric nymph let out a happy sigh and slipped inside, partially shutting the door as she sat in the cold store room. Closing her eyes as she sat down and leaned against a shelf to cool her body back down to that of a frosted winter. Keeping herself away from what was going on she found that she felt bad for the girl who obviously didn\u0026apos;t want to be collared, it wasn\u0026apos;t like she was overly thrilled or happy about it but she knew it was useless to make to much of a stink just yet at least.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T02:12:48.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470010368,                "user": "Wynter Rose"            },            {                "content": "Kester shrugged. \u0026quot;If the collar was cut, it wouldn\u0026apos;t matter how much it tightens. It\u0026apos;ll be off, after all.\u0026quot; He understood her trepidation. He was desperate, really, above all else. Besides, ultimately it was Nerida\u0026apos;s choice.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T02:13:42.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470010422,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Queen Arturia nods her head. \u0026quot;I suppose so. I don\u0026apos;t want to take a chance though, if the sword doesn\u0026apos;t work she will die. Almost no doubt about it. I don\u0026apos;t want an innocent\u0026apos;s blood on my hands.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T02:16:12.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470010572,                "user": "Queen Arturia"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis slowly walked to his room to make sure he had every thing prepared and didn\u0026apos;t have to worry about other disturbing them. And with that he kept quiet about, seeing as he may need to teach them all a lesson. Was he going to do something or maybe he wasn\u0026apos;t, hard to tell after all he was only responding to what they have been saying.\n",               "date": "2016-08-01T02:19:42.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470010782,                "user": "Aetharis"            }        ],        "sectionName": "B\u0026M Tavern - 2016. aug. 1., hétfő, 20:46:39"   },    {        "posts": [            {                "content": "Aetharis sighed while working on the counter, cleaning it\u0026apos;s surface off with the dull grey cloth. Only to pass the time while he thought about some thoughts of what he might do from one time to another. And soon there would a time that will require him to be a little different. Now there wasn\u0026apos;t such a thought running through his head and what else could he do other than that, the male continued to make sure what he had to do. Lifting a hand from the counter only to rub his head a little, felt a little tired from time to time. Hues watched the room and disregarded what could happen today and how it all could be. Firstly he needed to make sure how much it would be for a normal rate to charge.\n",               "date": "2016-08-02T22:28:14.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470169694,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Zoe Mila slowly walks into the tavern, her eyes skimming over the place before approaching the bar with a light smile.\n",                "date": "2016-08-02T22:32:04.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470169924,                "user": "Zoe Mila"            },            {                "content": "Scarlet Savage Stretching and getting up from bed, the cuts from last night now just very angry red lines that crossed along most of her body. Clucking her tongue some she stripped out of her nightdress and tossed it on the bed before pulling out a simple crimson dress trimmed in gold and pulled that over her head before tying up the lace in front, slipping her feet back into her shoes the young woman walked over to a mirror and fixed her tousled hair into a need braid before placing her mothers circlet on her head. Stepping out she made her way down stairs and gave a sleepy smile to Aetharis, \u0026quot; Good marrow, care if I use your kitchen?\u0026quot; She asked, wanting to ask before she got herself something to eat.\n",               "date": "2016-08-02T22:32:53.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470169973,                "user": "Scarlet Savage"            },            {                "content": "Izlin practically drifted up the path and towards the tavern, recognising the building as one for travellers to stop and rest. Her walk had taken her further from home than she\u0026apos;d intended, so it seemed prudent to take a short break before beginning the journey back. Upon reaching the door, she pushed the wooden portal open carefully, peering indoors through the gap as it widened, before slipping inside once the entry was wide enough. With both feet in the tavern, she quietly closed the door behind herself and moved gradually towards the bar, keeping to the outside edge of the room as though scoping it out.\n",               "date": "2016-08-02T22:37:29.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470170249,                "user": "Izlin"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis yawned his self before seeing both Zoe and Scarlet, \u0026quot; welcome and good morning, \u0026quot; looked at Scarlet and smiled gently, \u0026quot; sure no problem. Did you think on my offer at least? \u0026quot; Making his way around the counter to fill his mug full of water, looking back to Zoe, \u0026quot; is there anything you like miss, something to eat or drink? \u0026quot; Wondered what she may need and how he could help her out, isn\u0026apos;t too bad to keep the place going while keeping every one in check in some way or another, keeping to his self on some other thoughts but continued to do as he sought, but happened to see Izlin sitting down at the bar.\n",               "date": "2016-08-02T22:39:04.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470170344,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Zoe Mila looks up at Aetharis before bowing her head respectfully with a smile. \u0026quot;Greetings sir. I have been traveling for some time and would like to know what sort of drinks you have to quench my thirst.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-02T22:40:47.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470170447,                "user": "Zoe Mila"            },            {                "content": "Scarlet Savage Giving a nod before smiling at him, \u0026quot; Not sure, still trying to figure out if you gave good enough reason for me too just yet.\u0026quot; Scarlet said, in a bit of a good mood as she finally got some rest. Heading into the kitchen the war lords daughter made herself just a simple fruit and cheese plate, nothing fancy just right for the morning, finding a good bottle of mead she took it and went and sat at a table by the bar, still mulling over his offer.\n",               "date": "2016-08-02T22:43:04.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470170584,                "user": "Scarlet Savage"            },            {                "content": "Kester emerged with a bag slung over one shoulder, hand resting on the strap to secure it in place. His other hand was occupied keeping hold of Nerida\u0026apos;s own, as he led the way through the building from their bedroom towards the exit. Upon reaching the door, he promptly pushed it open and ushered her through, setting out into the wide world.\n",               "date": "2016-08-02T22:46:35.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470170795,                "user": "Kester"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis looking at Zoe and smiled. \u0026quot; There is water and alcohol, well ale, mead, wine and many others. Might have some type of juice as well. So what will you be having today. \u0026quot; Not wanting to seem overly worried about the options but having a few problems before he needed to be slightly careful now and how could he do something if it will possibly change how things go. But now he would be helping some one new and how they can feel at home.\n",               "date": "2016-08-02T22:50:07.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470171007,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Nerida Talori followed him meekly, not uttering a word as the two of them made their escape. Wearing leathers that Kester had brought for her himself and the weapons which she\u0026apos;d first entered the tavern wearing, Nerida gladly followed him out of the Tavern and off into the day, seemingly oblivious to where she even was.\n",               "date": "2016-08-02T22:51:27.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470171087,                "user": "Nerida Talori"            },            {                "content": "Zoe Mila turned curiously as she watched the two exit finding their movement and silence a bit odd but shrugged it off before turning back to Aetharis. \u0026quot;Juice would be good...any flavor. How much is it?\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-02T22:53:06.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470171186,                "user": "Zoe Mila"            },            {                "content": "Izlin carefully settled herself in a seat near the wall, seemingly quite happy to just observe the people at the bar for now. In actual fact, she was not at all confident in her ability to request food and drink, and hoped to learn what to say from the other women.\n",               "date": "2016-08-02T22:53:26.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470171206,                "user": "Izlin"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis nodded and then spoke, \u0026quot; doesn\u0026apos;t cost to much just a few coins, but there isn\u0026apos;t much at the moment, got some strawberries or some others. \u0026quot; Then looked at Izlin and smiled, \u0026quot; anything you like to have miss. \u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-02T22:56:34.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470171394,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Zoe Mila leaned forward over the counter with an excited look in her eyes. \u0026quot;Strawberries? I love those! Please strawberry juice.\u0026quot; She reached to her hip and collected her coin purse before opening it up and setting a few copper coins on the counter. she loved straweberries and it had been some time since she last had some.\n",               "date": "2016-08-02T22:58:33.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470171513,                "user": "Zoe Mila"            },            {                "content": "Izlin blinked silently at the half-elf in response to being addressed, her expression unreadable as she raced to come up with a suitable answer. \u0026quot;...Water,\u0026quot; she eventually spoke up, her voice just a little too quiet for the distance it needed to cover.\n",               "date": "2016-08-02T22:58:48.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470171528,                "user": "Izlin"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis smiled some then looked back at the other female and nodded, \u0026quot; strawberry juice and water, be back in a minute. \u0026quot; Walked away from them heading into the kitchen to fix of the strawberry juice for the lady and sure enough he\u0026apos;d gotten the mug of water for the other lady.\n",               "date": "2016-08-02T23:00:54.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470171654,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Zoe Mila jumps up excitedly before slipping herself up on a stool at the bar as she waited as patiently as she could for her juice, a bright smile on her face.\n",                "date": "2016-08-02T23:04:21.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470171861,                "user": "Zoe Mila"            },            {                "content": "Izlin sat still, herself, resting an elbow on the table beside her as she waited patiently for her drink to arrive.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T23:05:02.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470171902, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Scarlet Savage Eating quietly, she absentmindedly played with a grape while thinking of his offer still before plopping the fruit into her mouth sighing some before taking a swig of honey mead. Biting her lip some she sighed softly to herself while snacking and drinking, her mind obviously in other places then on actually eating.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T23:08:05.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470172085, "user": "Scarlet Savage" },           {                "content": "Aetharis wouldn\u0026apos;t have taken him long to prepare it all, moments later he came back out of the kitchen holding two mugs. Setting one down in front of Zoe and Izlin, \u0026quot; there you two go, one strawberry juice and water, enjoy. \u0026quot; Looked at Scarlet, is there anything else you might need miss, I am sure if there is I can get it for you.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T23:11:06.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470172266, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Izlin swivelled in her seat to face the water on the table, looking the mug over very briefly before reaching out to take hold of it. She then proceeds, very slowly and deliberately, to raise the drink to her lips for a refreshing sip.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T23:12:19.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470172339, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Scarlet Savage Leaning back some in her chair she bit her lip some thinking, snapping out of it some when she heard him talking to her, \u0026quot; Huh oh uhm no, maybe I will consider it.\u0026quot; She told him before going back to pondering over her choice, \u0026quot; You wont own me though right?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-02T23:12:55.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470172375, "user": "Scarlet Savage" },           {                "content": "Zoe Mila takes her mug and quickly drinks some of it before setting the mug down and licking her lips with a content sigh and a bright smile. \u0026quot;Ohh this is so very good!\u0026quot; She paused and turned to look at Scarlet a bit puzzled by what she said.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T23:14:30.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470172470, "user": "Zoe Mila" },           {                "content": "Aetharis watched her and smiled, \u0026quot; lets talk in the kitchen about that, if you like. \u0026quot; With that he would head into the kitchen and wait, knowing what she was talking about. Maybe it was better to talk about it in the kitchen while the others enjoy there drinks, it shouldn\u0026apos;t take to long for them to talk.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T23:15:37.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470172537, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Izlin was, for her part, entirely focused on the drink rather than eavesdropping on the present conversation. She had got what she wanted out of the exchange, after all, and saw no merit in listening in any further.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T23:16:36.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470172596, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Scarlet Savage Righting herself up she picked up her bottle of mead and mostly empty plate and walked into the kitchen, not to focused at the moment till she was in the kitchen. Taking another rink of the honey mead she set her plate down before leaning against the table, \u0026quot; So what would it mean for me because I\u0026apos;m not one to be a slave.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-02T23:18:17.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470172697, "user": "Scarlet Savage" },           {                "content": "Aetharis looking at her and sighed a little, \u0026quot; well I would own you yes, but at the same time you would be able to come and go as you please anything you collect or make, even make is yours. \u0026quot; Speaking after that he would let her speak up before continuing, wanting to let her know all of what she would have to deal with and even what he is going to do with her.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T23:21:51.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470172911, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Zoe Mila watched as the two went into the kitchen a bit curious but shrugged it off as she returned to enjoying her mug of strawberry juice.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T23:23:11.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470172991, "user": "Zoe Mila" },           {                "content": "Scarlet Savage Drinking more of her mead before staring at him, \u0026quot; Ok so theirs the good side, whats the bad since their is always a different side to anything that sounds too good to be true.\u0026quot; She said, a bit anxious over the idea still but she wasn\u0026apos;t sure it would be to horrible either.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T23:29:21.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470173361, "user": "Scarlet Savage" },           {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; well it isn\u0026apos;t to bad the only other side of it would be that your body is mine, and will at times take you into a bed. \u0026quot; Giving her a clear idea of what he had in store for her, wasn\u0026apos;t going to lie to the women about the other side of her putting on the collar. So now she knew exactly what she was getting into, \u0026quot; of course that would mean no trying to chop it off. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-02T23:31:40.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470173500, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Izlin continued to sit quietly in her place, holding the mug in both hands now as her elbows rested on the table, very slowly making her way through the liquid. There was no rush, after all, and she always enjoyed a refreshing glass of water.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T23:32:46.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470173566, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Scarlet Savage Raising a brow at him, \u0026quot; Sleeping with you? Thats is asking a lot though.\u0026quot; She told him, lifting the bottle back up to her lips and taking a long drink, feeling a tingling warmth filling her. Scarlet probably shouldn\u0026apos;t have started drinking this early but with her mind wondering so much she needed it but it also made her decisions a bit askew.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T23:35:29.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470173729, "user": "Scarlet Savage" },           {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; well can\u0026apos;t have something good like that with out something in return, but of course I will surprise you though, but I am curious as it would seem you have been thinking about it. \u0026quot; With that he would start collecting more and more food on a platter, mainly to snack on while keeping other things going.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T23:39:18.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470173958, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Scarlet Savage Taking another drink before giving a small nod, licking the dew from the drink off of her lips, \u0026quot; No you can\u0026apos;t but I can\u0026apos;t promise I\u0026apos;d go to that though easily, I\u0026apos;ve not had many attractions to men then again most men are scared of me after I removed that one mans sack.\u0026quot; She said with a small laugh before taking another slow drink before putting the half empty bottle down, \u0026quot; Keep that stuff away from me or i\u0026apos;ll drink you out of it.\u0026quot; Scarlet said with a small laugh before touching her slim bare throat, still unsure but not as unsure as she was last night.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T23:42:22.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470174142, "user": "Scarlet Savage" },           {                "content": "Izlin finished her drink, finally, and with that done she carefully set the now-empty mug back down on the table. Letting out a soft sigh, she leaned back in her seat, sparing a glance around the tavern once again. Her eyes soon fell upon the fireplace, and without a moment\u0026apos;s hesitation she stood up, making directly for the closest seat to the hearth. Upon reaching that, the settled down with a ghost of a smile playing about her features, lounging in the chair while basking in the heat.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T23:59:40.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470175180, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Aetharis smiled \u0026quot; well then you found one that isn\u0026apos;t going to be driven away from that, I assure you you might find it a different, and even now there are mysteries to learn. \u0026quot; Chuckling some and shook his head, \u0026quot; hell I ain\u0026apos;t worried about that, drink as much as you like, all part of me owning you, but for now I must get back to serving the others think on the off and let my know if you decide to or not, easy, come out with wearing it to show you accept and if you don\u0026apos;t then come out with out it. \u0026quot; Finished with that and made his way back out to the counter behind the bar and smiled at every one, \u0026quot; sorry I have taken a long time, had something come up, but what else would you all like. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-02T00:01:37.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470088897, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Emma Jubilee began to feel the swelling in Aetharis\u0026#x2019; shaft as he continued to rock her body across the countertop with his force. She panted and grunted as he thrusted into her, as she felt herself begin to tip over the edge. She knew that any moment he would end up tying with her locking his body to hers for a short time. She moaned as her body flushed with the buzzing pleasure that had been building up from the first moment, her gut tensing and tightening around his shaft giving Aetharis himself a touch more of his own sensations.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T00:04:30.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470089070, "user": "Emma Jubilee" },           {                "content": "Zoe Mila finishing her juice set it down as she looked back at the kitchen door. \u0026quot;She an employee of yours?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-02T00:04:45.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470089085, "user": "Zoe Mila" },           {                "content": "Scarlet Savage Still pondering she nodded, taking the bottle again, \u0026quot; Alright well give me a few moments and you will see what I choose but if I wear it I wear it on the condition if I feel I need to leave due to my father coming or that I need it off for a genuine reason that you will take it off me, alright?\u0026quot; She asked him, that answer would sway her choice easily.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T00:04:50.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470089090, "user": "Scarlet Savage" },           {                "content": "Aetharis would agree with it as he smiled, \u0026quot; well that would be something able to be done, sure, but that would mean once he leaves it will go back on. \u0026quot; Then looked at Zoe, \u0026quot; so so, but any ways, enough of that, is there anything you like to have miss. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-02T00:07:14.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470089234, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Zoe Mila thinks on it for a moment and looked up at Aetharis. \u0026quot;What sort of things does this place have to offer?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-02T00:08:01.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470089281, "user": "Zoe Mila" },           {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; well what do you mean, if you are wanting something just ask, if is available then we can offer it. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-02T00:09:07.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470089347, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Izlin leaned forward in her seat and held her hands out towards the fire, gleefully relaxing in the warmth of the gentle blaze. The rest of the room was as much of a blur to her now, just a dull buzzing in the background as her attention was entirely focused on the more important matter of bathing in the warmth.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T00:09:33.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470089373, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Zoe Mila shrugs slightly and shakes her head. \u0026quot;Not looking for anything special. Just always get curious on what different taverns offer for services. I have been to a few and they are all different from one I have back home.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-02T00:10:16.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470089416, "user": "Zoe Mila" },           {                "content": "Scarlet Savage Thinking for a moment before laughing, \u0026quot; If it comes off from that then you would have to force it back on.\u0026quot; She said jokingly, her easy manor showing more at the moment then her fiery one. Wondering back up to her room she placed the bottle on the nightstand and picked up the collar before flopping on the bed and resting it on her midsection, her fingers playing with the golden dragon. Casually she just rested it on her neck but didn\u0026apos;t lock it, mostly curious to see how it would feel to to wear something so snug on her neck. After a moment she slipped out of bed and grabbed the bottle before heading back downstairs and holding it out to him, \u0026quot; I will wear it on those conditions, for now as long as you don\u0026apos;t try anything silly.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-02T00:11:25.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470089485, "user": "Scarlet Savage" },           {                "content": "Aetharis chuckling a little and smiled, \u0026quot; well of course, that makes sense, but are you sure you want to be in a tavern that is meant for mercenaries and a brothel. \u0026quot; Speaking before turning his head towards Scarlet and smiled. \u0026quot; Well then I will make sure not to try anything, which means you are fine with my side of condition. \u0026quot; Looked over at Izlin, moving from behind the counter, walking over to her seeing as she might need something more or just wanted to know if she was fine.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T00:16:02.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470089762, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Izlin remained lost in her trance, having already not been paying the slightest bit of attention to the conversations behind her, she was entirely unaware of anyone approaching her, too.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T00:17:49.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470089869, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Scarlet Savage Handing him the collar, she lifted her heavy braid and turned her back to him, \u0026quot; I\u0026apos;ll let you at least put it on then but I agree.\u0026quot; She told him as she kept her hair out of the way for it so that it wouldn\u0026apos;t pull at her hair.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T00:18:36.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470089916, "user": "Scarlet Savage" },           {                "content": "Zoe Mila showed a slight red blush at the mention of this place being a brothel. \u0026quot;B..brothel? I didn\u0026apos;t know this place was...that kind of establishment.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-02T00:18:51.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470089931, "user": "Zoe Mila" },           {                "content": "Aetharis taken the collar from Scarlet and put it snug around her neck and smiled, then leaned in and gave her a kiss. \u0026quot; Welcome home. \u0026quot; Turning to Zoe and smiled, \u0026quot; of course but the barmaids are pretty much the brothel but don\u0026apos;t have any workers for that and it\u0026apos;s been slow. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-02T00:23:28.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470090208, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Scarlet Savage Flushing a little at the kiss she gave a small nod, suddenly feeling the weight of the collar around her neck before sighing it off, she didn\u0026apos;t think it would be to bad. SItting down at the bar she picked up her drink and took a long swallow before just relaxing and watching.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T00:25:55.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470090355, "user": "Scarlet Savage" },           {                "content": "Zoe Mila thinks for a moment before sitting up from her stool and smiling with a slight bow. \u0026quot;I see...well I have someplace to be but I will be sure to stop by here again. Its a nice looking tavern and wish to check it out a bit more.\u0026quot; With that she heads back out the tavern to go met up with a contact.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T00:27:18.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470090438, "user": "Zoe Mila" },           {                "content": "Aetharis nodding but he did smile a little, \u0026quot; well then why don\u0026apos;t you come back, it is always open. \u0026quot; Turning his attention back to Izlin and made his way over to her, \u0026quot; well miss is there any thing you would like, sorry to disturb you, but I am curious. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-02T00:31:06.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470090666, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Izlin blinked once, recognising that the voice she could hear was addressing her, and then blinked again as she turned her head to glance up at Aetharis. Unfortunately, having not quite heard what he\u0026apos;d said exactly, only realising he\u0026apos;d been speaking to her about halfway through his sentence, she had no idea how to respond. As a result, she simply stared up at him blankly, wondering what he needed. \u0026quot;...Yes?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-02T00:33:31.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470090811, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; oh just wondering if there is something you needed, or if you are enjoying your self. Don\u0026apos;t be afraid to ask for anything, it\u0026apos;s all good. \u0026quot; Kept his cool before he looked at Scarlet and smiled then back to Izlin as he waited for a answer, of course he needed to figure out what he will do now and how he was going to do it. Now was the time he could start shaping the tavern to his needs. Sighed only a little as he thought of what was needed for this all to come together.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T00:40:33.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470091233, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Izlin considered his words for a moment, then shook her head, simply turning back to face the fire having already given him an answer through her gesture.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T00:41:56.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470091316, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Aetharis nodded and left her be then walked up behind Scarlet and smiled wrapping his arms around her, hands gently placed on her breasts. \u0026quot; Well now this is some of what you might have deal with now that you wear the collar, but don\u0026apos;t worry just a sample for later. \u0026quot; Whispered what he said into her ear then moved from her and started to clean the counter top and even polish it, making it look much better.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T00:45:39.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470091539, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Scarlet Savage Jumping mostly out of surprise as she had been lost in her thoughts, her instant reaction was to elbow him in the ribs from the touch, \u0026quot; Now I\u0026apos;m not sure I should have made this deal.\u0026quot; She said, her hands moving to cover her breasts momentarily before taking another rink of her honey mead. Shaking her head some as she push the bottle down and played with it some, \u0026quot; I think I will sharpen my blade, that is something I know how to deal with. \u0026quot; She told him as she got up and made her way back to her room and grabbed her sword and then walked back down and to the forge. Sitting at the sharpening stone she sat and started to work her blade slowly across the stone, sparks flying as the girl worked on distracting herself.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T00:51:52.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470091912, "user": "Scarlet Savage" },           {                "content": "Aetharis wouldn\u0026apos;t stop her at all other than looked around the place now deciding on what to do, what should he do now, but then smiled knowing full well what to do now. Following behind Scarlet after a while, seeing as he didn\u0026apos;t have anything else to do and stood behind her watching her work on the sword, reached down placing both hands on her shoulder. \u0026quot; You know now that there isn\u0026apos;t any one around, I would like to claim your body as mine, but first you must know this is going to happen any ways, why not get it over with. \u0026quot; Giving her the option of doing so willingly, if not he\u0026apos;d take her as his with out asking afterwards. Would be much better to let her freely do it, after all she did agree to allow him any time to her body.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T01:06:03.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470092763, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Scarlet Savage Jumping a bit at his touch as she mostly was hearing the sound of the blade on the stone, her eyes darted down to stare at the sparks flying off of it, \u0026quot; You are quick to take that one up since its barely been what fifteen minutes since I put this on.\u0026quot; Scarlet said, unable to help the bit of surprise snap in voice. True she knew it was going to happen but did not expect it so soon or quickly or while she was in the forge. \u0026quot; Is it that bad though that it needs to be gotten over with?\u0026quot; Scarlet asked, a bit hesitant at letting another have her body.\n", "date": "2016-08-02T01:23:02.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470093782, "user": "Scarlet Savage" },           {                "content": "Aetharis leaned over and whispered in her ear, \u0026quot; of course, I like to know how serious you are about it, I am completely serious, don\u0026apos;t worry you will be able to return to what you have going soon. Shall we begin. \u0026quot; Sliding his hands down the front of her chest, slipping under her clothing and bra if she wore one, if not he\u0026apos;d feel her soft skin against his, \u0026quot; such lovely skin, soft and now mine. \u0026quot; Lust in his voice as he slowly plays around with her breasts. \u0026quot; Don\u0026apos;t deny the pleasure a body will crave in time, mostly it\u0026apos;s all natural no need to hide it from me. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-02T01:34:04.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470094444, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Scarlet Savage Biting her tongue to keep from letting out some of her snappy replies she stopped pushing the petal of the wheel and rested her blade on her lap. Stiffening slightly at the feel of his hand moving down her top and under the simple wrap she used to cover her breasts, the girl felt small tingles run through her body at the playing of her sensitive flesh. Slowly her breathing picked up some as she sat completely still as he touched her, the young womans nipples hardening against his hand, \u0026quot; Mostly natural?\u0026quot; She asked, that part sticking out as her mind became a bit more foggy from the combination of his touch and the mead she had drunk though now she wished she hadn\u0026apos;t so she didn\u0026apos;t feel so calm, \u0026quot; Not used to being called someone elses, its as strange as this.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-02T01:39:23.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470094763, "user": "Scarlet Savage" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Sorry dc\u0026apos;d but brb got to do something)\n",                "date": "2016-08-02T01:50:23.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470095423,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; you will come to feel natural after a while, for now let me do the work you need just to relax. \u0026quot; Removing his hands from her chest only to work with her and remove the sword from her reach, then slowly helped her adjust her dress. \u0026quot; I will take you here and now, but no need to take your dress off, after all what will happen will not require being fully naked. \u0026quot; And that was when he started to make a spot for her to lean against or sit on. \u0026quot; Come over here and lets begin, for now it won\u0026apos;t be much other than this, later we will go into more. \u0026quot; Speaking and tapped the table near them for her to come over and sit down. \u0026quot; Oh and if you will make sure your dress is pulled up. Can\u0026apos;t have it get in the way. \u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-02T02:04:45.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470096285,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Scarlet Savage Feeling a bit embarrassed at the prospect, she could quite wrap her mind around what he was wanting from her right now. When he took away her sword she went to grab it back before resting her hands in her lap, reminding herself that she had agreed to this even if it wasn\u0026apos;t something easy to agree with. Getting up when he patter the table by him, her nerves starting to get the best of her so she stood on the other side some. \u0026quot; Well least it doesn\u0026apos;t require stripping, then again where I\u0026apos;m from nudity isn\u0026apos;t too big of a deal.\u0026quot; She said with a shrug, purposely delaying what he was wanting from her though a part of her was curious as to have far she could delay him before he got annoyed with her.\n",               "date": "2016-08-02T02:19:04.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470097144,                "user": "Scarlet Savage"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis raising a brow, \u0026quot; well then should I come to you, \u0026quot; looking at her before stepping close to her and wrapped a arm around her back side. Walking against her to pin her against the wall, \u0026quot; well then lets begin shall we. \u0026quot; Free hand pushed his pants down, allowing his bottom half to be free of any clothing, after that he would grab her dress, pulling it up before sliding his hand underneath around her hips. Feeling her soft skin around, then brought the other hand down and grasped her waist firmly before slowly picking her up. Removing her feet from the ground, even moved her panties aside. With that, he rested the head of his member against her slit while slipping his arms under her legs to help hold her up. Looked at her now, \u0026quot; I will now take you, from this day you will have been taken by a man. \u0026quot; Slowly started to slide his length into her slit, pressing past folds of flesh, parting her inner walls.\n",               "date": "2016-08-02T02:27:53.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470097673,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Scarlet Savage Letting out a surprised sound at him picking her up, her golden eyes wide as her hands gripped his shoulders tightly, her nails digging into him some as she felt the hard wall against her back. \u0026quot; Alright.\u0026quot; Scarlet finally gasped out as her hips wriggled around trying to get down but knowing that he had a good grip on her. Feeling him push her panties off to the side her hand moved down to shift her dress a bit as it was her last one that she brought with her and didn\u0026apos;t want to have to get a new one. Jumping and digging her sharp nails into his shoulders when the young woman felt the tip of him pressing against her soft slit, \u0026quot; Only because you can regrow that back.\u0026quot; She said with a small laugh before her hips bucked up from his advance, mostly from how different it felt to have a man starting to fill her innocent sex.\n",               "date": "2016-08-02T02:39:27.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470098367,                "user": "Scarlet Savage"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis surprised at her, \u0026quot; I see but I would have thought you would be more defensive about it, either way it\u0026apos;s now the time for you to be claimed and feel what it is like. \u0026quot; More and more he slide his length into her tight slit, feeling her, \u0026quot; well I can see now that you defended your self well enough to remain pure till now. \u0026quot; Leaned up to her and gave her a small kiss on her lips, \u0026quot; I shall make you free and more pure than you have, when I am done, there will be no reason for you to say that holding back is pure. \u0026quot; Chuckled a little then he felt her hymen, letting her rest only for a short while. \u0026quot; I am going to be sure to give you the experience of what a males seed feels like when flooding your womb. \u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-02T02:46:09.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470098769,                "user": "Aetharis"            }        ],        "sectionName": "B\u0026M Tavern - 2016. aug. 2., kedd, 12:27:46"   },    {        "posts": [            {                "content": "Izlin wandered into the tavern for the second time, now. Once again, she paused at the door while entering, checking through the opening gap on the occupants of the establishment before stepping further inside. Not seeing any of yesterday\u0026apos;s crowd, she drifted towards the bar to find where the drinks might be stored.\n",               "date": "2016-08-03T23:38:20.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470260300,                "user": "Izlin"            },            {                "content": "Izlin was met with dead silence, as the tavern appeared completely abandoned today. Ultimately that worked out in her favour, is it meant nobody would see her making her way into the kitchen behind the bar. From there, she set about gathering a small amount of provisions to bring with her back home. Mainly bread and fruits, by way of food, though she did snag a choice selection of cured meats, much to her delight. Drinks were less of an issue, though she still picked up a pair of waterskins, and a cheeky wineskin for the road. Once the food was wrapped up in a neat little bundle, she prepared to leave.\n",               "date": "2016-08-03T00:10:12.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470175812,                "user": "Izlin"            },            {                "content": "Mira Xelandros silently move her way out of her room and down the stairs into the main tavern room. She looked around for a moment before hearing movement in the kitchen. Quietly she snuck over to the doorway, seeing Izlin gathering up food and drinks and she showed a slight smirk. She knew this person didnt work here and that she was in the process of stealing from the tavern. She slowly approched the theif from behind and once she was close enough she quickly moved to wrap her arms around Izlin\u0026apos;s arms and body.\n",               "date": "2016-08-03T00:13:59.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470176039,                "user": "Mira Xelandros"            },            {                "content": "Izlin let out a sharp gasp in alarm at the sudden intrusion of her personal space, tensing up defensively as her skin became icy to the touch. Her head whipped around to try and get a good look at her assailant, but thanks to the hold she was in it was simply impossible. Rather than cry out or protest, she tried instead to push herself free of the demon\u0026apos;s grasp, though her physical strength was sorely lacking.\n",               "date": "2016-08-03T00:17:39.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470176259,                "user": "Izlin"            },            {                "content": "Mira Xelandros leaned her head to the side a bit as her lps move closer to Izlin\u0026apos;s ear and softly whispers. \u0026quot;What do we have here? A cold little thief? Maybe i should warm you up.\u0026quot; She let out a chuckle as she then nibbles on Izlin\u0026apos;s ear playfully. Really only trying to mess with her and not intending to do much else.\n",               "date": "2016-08-03T00:23:03.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470176583,                "user": "Mira Xelandros"            },            {                "content": "Izlin frowned indignantly, squirming away from the nibbling on her ear. Of course, she couldn\u0026apos;t go far, but she could keep moving her head to keep her vulnerable earlobes out of harm\u0026apos;s way. \u0026quot;It\u0026apos;s not stealing,\u0026quot; she insisted, frustrated with being unable to move. \u0026quot;I wasn\u0026apos;t charged yesterday. Why should now be different?\u0026quot; Of course, she was only supplied with a drink of water the day before, and not a small banquet.\n",               "date": "2016-08-03T00:26:09.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470176769,                "user": "Izlin"            },            {                "content": "Mira Xelandros pauses and tilts her head a bit surprised by her comment about not being charged. \u0026quot;What did you get that cost nothing?\u0026quot; She liked how resistant the woman was and found it hard to not just have her fun with this woman. She moved her lips to the womans neck and lightly nibbled along the side of her neck, kissing the pale flesh\n",               "date": "2016-08-03T00:29:23.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470176963,                "user": "Mira Xelandros"            },            {                "content": "Izlin jerked in surprise at the intimate gesture, forgetting to answer the question as she instead let out a short gasp. \u0026quot;Stop,\u0026quot; she snapped. Beyond that, she said nothing, too busy trying to turn and fix her captor with a disapproving glare.\n",               "date": "2016-08-03T00:32:04.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470177124,                "user": "Izlin"            },            {                "content": "Mira Xelandros chuckles a bit again and stops as requested but continues to hold the woman still. \u0026quot;I will stop if you answer my question. What did you get that was free?\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-03T00:34:13.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470177253,                "user": "Mira Xelandros"            },            {                "content": "Izlin wriggled less, at least, still not happy with being held still but relieved that the overly familiar gestures of affection had ceased. \u0026quot;Water,\u0026quot; she stated calmly, clearly not seeing where the problem might be with that. \u0026quot;And let me go.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-03T00:35:57.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470177357,                "user": "Izlin"            },            {                "content": "Mira Xelandros shakes her head. \u0026quot;Water can be served free as you can get it anywhere. What you are taking costs money.\u0026quot; She pushed Izlin forward against the table, letting one of her hands explore the womans body a bit. \u0026quot;Or you could pay with your body.\u0026quot; She couldnt help but tease her a bit more.\n",               "date": "2016-08-03T00:39:24.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470177564,                "user": "Mira Xelandros"            },            {                "content": "Izlin furrowed her brow, then gasped again as she was manhandled into a worse situation than before. Though, with one of the succubi\u0026apos;s hands focused elsewhere, she found it easier to break an arm free of the hold, pushing indignantly against the roaming hand as best she could. \u0026quot;Enough!\u0026quot; She huffed, deeply unsettled by the woman\u0026apos;s actions. \u0026quot;I won\u0026apos;t take anything, then. I won\u0026apos;t pay like that.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-03T00:43:08.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470177788,                "user": "Izlin"            },            {                "content": "Mira Xelandros laughs as she removes her exploreing hand. \u0026quot;Alright then. But before I release you.\u0026quot; With her arm still gripping tightly around Izlin she spun the woman around so she was facing her and cupped her other hand up behind Izlin\u0026apos;s head before pressing her own lips against the pale womans in a soft and brief kiss before breaking away and taking a step back. \u0026quot;Now no more stealing.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-03T00:46:26.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470177986,                "user": "Mira Xelandros"            },            {                "content": "Izlin \u0026apos;s eyes went wide at the kiss, freezing up almost literally as their lips made contact. After Mira had pulled away, she still stared in stunned silence for a moment, before regaining her senses with a few rapid blinks. Lowering her gaze, she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, frowning slightly once again. \u0026quot;I won\u0026apos;t steal,\u0026quot; she mumbled, annoyed. It had just been an honest mistake!\n",               "date": "2016-08-03T00:48:25.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470178105,                "user": "Izlin"            },            {                "content": "Mira Xelandros folds her arms over her chest with a smirk and shook her head. \u0026quot;As you say. Now if you would like I can get you a mug of water and you can warm up by the fire...or as offered before I can help warm you up.\u0026quot; She said this with a playful wink as she turned and fetched a mug, filling it up with some water.\n",               "date": "2016-08-03T00:51:41.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470178301,                "user": "Mira Xelandros"            },            {                "content": "Izlin made for the seat by the fireplace without a second thought, feeling thoroughly humiliated. Of course, with nobody else around to have witnessed the scene it wasn\u0026apos;t quite so bad, but that didn\u0026apos;t do much to calm her down. She did not answer Mira, or even acknowledge her offer to fetch water, much less the part that followed, preferring to claim the seat by the fire and stare into the flames.\n",               "date": "2016-08-03T00:54:06.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470178446,                "user": "Izlin"            },            {                "content": "Queen Arturia strolls on in.\n",                "date": "2016-08-03T00:54:13.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470178453,                "user": "Queen Arturia"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond also makes his appearence, having no idea what is going on.\n",                "date": "2016-08-03T00:55:40.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470178540, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Mira Xelandros exits the kitchen with the mug of water and smiles with a slight nod to Arturia. \u0026quot;Greetings and welcome.\u0026quot; She then moved up to Izlin holding the water out to her. \u0026quot;Here is some water for you...and dont feel so bad. If I was going to do anything would have torn your clothes off with my claws and did it already.\u0026quot; She let out a laugh before turning her head and waved with her free hand. \u0026quot;Greetings sir and welcome.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-03T00:56:22.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470178582, "user": "Mira Xelandros" },           {                "content": "Mordred Pendraig armlocks Dad\n", "date": "2016-08-03T00:56:36.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470178596, "user": "Mordred Pendraig" },           {                "content": "Queen Arturia is not alright with this! Nuuuh! \u0026quot;Mordy. Please.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-03T00:58:34.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470178714, "user": "Queen Arturia" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond glares at this sudden turn of events, before making his way to the bar. AFter all, he needs to have some drinks. \u0026quot;May I have a bit of wine?\u0026quot; he asks.\n", "date": "2016-08-03T01:00:05.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470178805, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Izlin begrudgingly took the drink after a moment of sulkily regarding the woman\u0026apos;s offer, before staring up at Mira in shock and alarm, the water within the mug beginning to freeze over in her worry. \u0026quot;...That\u0026apos;s improper,\u0026quot; she eventually managed, turning away from the succubus with a huff of disdain.\n", "date": "2016-08-03T01:00:10.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470178810, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Mira Xelandros nods happily. \u0026quot;Being improper is half the fun.\u0026quot; She winks at her before heading back to the bar, slipping behind it and fixing a mug of wine. She set the mug in front of Stephanus and holds out her hand. \u0026quot;Four copper for one mug of wine.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-03T01:03:09.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470178989, "user": "Mira Xelandros" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond just silently sets four silver coins in front of Mira, and then begins drinking it. \u0026quot;Fine vintage... now... Can thou tell me about the... services reserved for regulars? I believe I have been visiting this institution for quite a while...\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-03T01:04:40.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470179080, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Izlin does consider her words very thoroughly, but try as she might, just cannot bring herself to find what might be fun in acting as such. She sips her water silently, brooding, doing her best to see things from the other\u0026apos;s perspective. With her being a socially stunted human, though, and Mira being a succubus, getting into the mindset was all but impossible.\n", "date": "2016-08-03T01:07:16.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470179236, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Mira Xelandros smiles and takes the coin before leaning forward over the counter. \u0026quot;Well...regulars get to take advantage of the maids that sell off their bodies for enjoyment, though its our choice.\u0026quot; She smiles and gives him a playful wink before looking back over to Izlin. \u0026quot;And if you would like to enjoy some of those services you can ask as well.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-03T01:09:01.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470179341, "user": "Mira Xelandros" },           {                "content": "Izlin did not realise Mira had addressed her, this time. She initially registered the fact that another had spoken to the outgoing woman, and that there had been a response, so after that she tuned the conversation out completely. To anyone else, it would very much appear that she was ignoring the Succubus. She was in a sense, but it wasn\u0026apos;t intentional, to her credit.\n", "date": "2016-08-03T01:11:11.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470179471, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond lets a grin overcome his face, and scratches his own head a little. \u0026quot;Is that so? And may I ask... how much doth that typically cost? I am a bit curious, if it is allright...\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-03T01:11:26.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470179486, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Mira Xelandros turns her attention back to stephanus before giving a slight shrug. \u0026quot;It all depends. Maids set their own prices as they are the ones selling themselves. Also depends on what is involved. In my case if I offered it I would reduce the price by half if I was able to feed off my partner.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-03T01:13:41.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470179621, "user": "Mira Xelandros" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond raises his eyebrows a bit. \u0026quot;Feed off thy partner? What dost thou mean by that, if I may ask?\u0026quot; he asked the question, then continued drinking his wine.\n", "date": "2016-08-03T01:14:46.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470179686, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Mira Xelandros smiled and gave a slight chuckle. \u0026quot;Well I am a succubus so I would feed off my partners energy as we have sex. What else would I mean?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-03T01:15:40.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470179740, "user": "Mira Xelandros" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond began scratching his head agian. To do it or not to do it? \u0026quot;Hmmm... Then again, I started having second thoughts about this... There is someone special, a former patron of this tavern, whom I consider special... She may not be very happy if word gets to her that I lived with the services of a...\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-03T01:17:25.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470179845, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Mira Xelandros showed a slight smirk as she tilted her head to the side. \u0026quot;Who says I was offering such services to you?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-03T01:18:46.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470179926, "user": "Mira Xelandros" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond returned the grin. \u0026quot;Who said thou were not? I have quite a bit of gold, I may not even mind being fed off... But, as I said before...\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-03T01:20:00.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470180000, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Mira Xelandros chuckled and nodded. \u0026quot;True enough. Well my services for the moment are reserved for that pale girl by the fire if she is willing to take part in them...maybe even if she is not.\u0026quot; She gave a playful wink to Stephanus.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-03T01:22:40.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470180160, "user": "Mira Xelandros" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond \u0026apos;s grin seems to disappear immediately, and the look on his face is the look of someone who just had a disgusting meal or something, or someone who is looking at a disgusting piece of food. Apparently, girl-on-girl doesn\u0026apos;t sit well with his stomach... But that\u0026apos;s just different cultures and religions. So he just remains silent and returns to drinking the wine to hide the disgusted temporary wrinkles on his face.\n", "date": "2016-08-03T01:24:43.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470180283, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Izlin remained blissfully ignorant of Mira\u0026apos;s intentions, just calmly staring off into space while facing the fireplace, occasionally taking a sip of her drink. Her ability to not pay any attention to her surrounds could well be described as legendary.\n", "date": "2016-08-03T01:25:57.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470180357, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Mira Xelandros would take note of the mans expression and blinked a bit. She chose to not push with any questions as she could guess he was one of those that didnt care for same sex relationships let alone sexual relations. Instead she reached her hand out and patted his shoulder. \u0026quot;Just let me know if there is anything you would like alright?\u0026quot; With that she moved around from behind the bar and slowly crept up on Izlin. She noticed her not paying any attention to her when she poke to this pale woman so decided to snap her back into the world by reaching her hands around her from behind and cupping Izlin\u0026apos;s breasts. \u0026quot;Focused deeply on the fire hmm?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-03T01:30:14.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470180614, "user": "Mira Xelandros" },           {                "content": "Izlin inhaled sharply, as was likely expected, jerking her arms inwards as she curled in on herself, the water in her mug freezing before it could spill. Her free hand moved rapidly to push Mira\u0026apos;s intrusive hands away, and then held her arm protectively over herself once the offending appendages were removed. \u0026quot;You must stop!\u0026quot; She hissed, an ever so light tinge of pink overtaking her cheeks, the embarrassment of such a gesture taking place in a public setting like this absolutely drowning her in embarrassment.\n", "date": "2016-08-03T01:34:57.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470180897, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Mira Xelandros playfully chuckled before standing up with her hands folded behind her back. \u0026quot;Couldnt help myself. Wanted to see if you where frozen solid or just spacing out. Guess I got my answer.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-03T01:39:13.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470181153, "user": "Mira Xelandros" },           {                "content": "Izlin tapped at the ice in her mug with a sigh of irritation before speaking up in response. \u0026quot;Ask, then,\u0026quot; he muttered. Far too touchy, that one. It was as though she sustained herself off sexual energy.\n", "date": "2016-08-03T01:40:52.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470181252, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Mira Xelandros would begin to slowly walk around Izlin until she stood between her and the fireplace. \u0026quot;I did try to address you but you where too distracted by the fire I suppose. Felt more drastic measures where needed.\u0026quot; She then moved in closer and slipped herself onto Izlin\u0026apos;s lap, her legs spread around the pale womans waist as her arms slipped around her neck. \u0026quot;You seem to have a touch of ice magic unless I am mistaken.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-03T01:45:01.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470181501, "user": "Mira Xelandros" },           {                "content": "Izlin frowned, regarding the overly-affectionate woman warily as she moved both arms between herself and Mira, holding her forearms protectively in front of her chest. \u0026quot;What are you doing?\u0026quot; She asked, speaking carefully, more unnerved than embarrassed with this position, strangely. \u0026quot;Get off me, please.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-03T01:47:16.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470181636, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Mira Xelandros raises a brow as she looked at Izlin a bit puzzled. \u0026quot;Hmm...not exactly the reaction I expected. Interesting.\u0026quot; With that she showed a friendly smile as she slipped herself off her lap, her arms still around her neck. \u0026quot;Just seeing how you react is all. Its rather interesting.\u0026quot; She glanced down at the arms that where positioned in front of Izlin\u0026apos;s chest before leaning forward to give her another soft kiss before breaking away and slowly moving back behind the counter.\n", "date": "2016-08-03T01:51:24.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470181884, "user": "Mira Xelandros" },           {                "content": "Izlin stood up after being left alone, and just quietly made her exit out the front door. It had all been a bit overwhelming, today. Time for home.\n", "date": "2016-08-03T01:52:39.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470181959, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Hello)\n",                "date": "2016-08-03T02:15:53.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470183353,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Kronos Jaggedtooth wanders in.\n",                "date": "2016-08-03T02:15:57.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470183357,                "user": "Kronos Jaggedtooth"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis waves at all the newcomers.\n",                "date": "2016-08-03T02:19:05.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470183545,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            { "content": "Aetharis standing behind the counter of the bar, looking out seeing every one with his emerald hues. Cleaning each mug that was used recently as for previous matters. He\u0026apos;d wasn\u0026apos;t all much different other places. Other than he looked elven and the place was not of elven make. Different kegs of ale and wine, even other kinds of foods. Saying nothing much he continued to clean, wait for new customers to come in. Having seen one he would smile gently. \u0026quot; Welcome good sir, what can I get you today. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-03T02:28:02.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470184082, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Mira Xelandros yawns and stretches after getting up from a little nap. She headed back out into the main room of the tavern and smiled as she gave Aetharis a wave.\n", "date": "2016-08-03T02:42:18.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470184938, "user": "Mira Xelandros" },           {                "content": "Kronos Jaggedtooth had zoned out a moment and looks Aetharis with a grin. \u0026quot;Whiskey...lots of whiskey!\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-03T02:44:17.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470185057, "user": "Kronos Jaggedtooth" },           {                "content": "Aetharis nodded and gave Mira a wave back and looked at Kronos, \u0026quot; well sir you may have lots of whisky. \u0026quot; Couldn\u0026apos;t help by smile a little, walked over and filled a pitcher full of whisky, then sat it on the counters hard wooden surface, \u0026quot; here you go sir, only a few coins. This place isn\u0026apos;t expensive, just a little out of the ordinary, good alcohol and food for less. \u0026quot; Speaking as he looked around once more to see if any one else came in that he may need to serve.\n", "date": "2016-08-03T02:47:37.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470185257, "user": "Aetharis" }       ],        "sectionName": "B\u0026M Tavern - 2016. aug. 3., szerda, 19:36:42" },   {        "posts": [ {               "content": "Aetharis cleaning mugs from patrons and even other stuff, and the half-elf heard a voice calling him from the kitchen, thus the male walked over the wooden floor, making light foot steps. Average build with emerald hues with white hair, white silk shirt with pants along with it. So he stood there now behind the bar and smiled. \u0026quot; What can I get you good sir, sorry but this place isn\u0026apos;t what it should be sir, bare with it, still needs to find some more barmaids, but if you are curious about the place I can explain the best I can. \u0026quot; Waited for what the male across the counter wanted, needing to know exactly what he wanted. Looked about the room and smiled a little. Shook his head to wring out the thoughts before focusing on Caldwen.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T11:59:18.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470304758, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Caldwen Buret The tall, dark-haired man grinned when the half-elf came out from the kitchen. \u0026quot;Worry not friend, it has charm. Certainly nice to be indoors again, and this is far better than many of the other inns I\u0026apos;ve visited.\u0026quot; Reaching to his belt, Caldwen grabbed his coin purse and fished out a few silver coins to drop on the bar. \u0026quot;Some ale if you would, and you managed to pique me curiosity. I assume this is your place from your offer of explanation. What made you decide here to build an inn? This isn\u0026apos;t the most heavily traveled road.\u0026quot; Caldwen pulled the chair back and sat down, but not before casting a cautious eye back to his gear.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T12:14:40.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470305680, "user": "Caldwen Buret" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Chuckled a little nodded, \u0026quot; indeed it is, and the reason for building a inn is I want to settle down a little from adventuring around, as well this spot is very cozy, not controlled by any kingdom. Outside of their territories, thus makes it perfect to set up. \u0026quot; Informed the male why it was the best spot to build, then pointed at the display case with the grey-ish silver armor with a large sword was kept clean. Away from dust. And now turned around getting the man a mug of water, \u0026quot; don\u0026apos;t worry water is free, no need to pay for that, plenty where that comes from. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T12:24:16.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470306256, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Caldwen Buret nodded as Aetharis explained. When he mentioned being outside any of the kingdoms, Caldwen withheld a sigh of relief. He certainly didn\u0026apos;t need Tharne or Serae soldiers hunting him down for his last visits. His thoughts were interrupted when a large mug of water was set before him, earning a raised brow. Glancing to the half-elf, Caldwen shrugged and took a drink. \u0026apos;Suppose it\u0026apos;s for the best. Don\u0026apos;t want to be drunk and try to perform.\u0026apos; he thought. Setting the mug down, Caldwen offered a hand to the barkeep. \u0026quot;Allow me to introduce myself. Caldwen Buret, traveling bard, at your service. I can\u0026apos;t help but notice a certain lack of energy here. For room, drink and food I would be willing to help alleviate that little problem for you.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T12:36:56.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470307016, "user": "Caldwen Buret" },           {                "content": "Aetharis listened to Caldwen and smiled, \u0026quot; I am Aetharis good sir, sure go a head, I don\u0026apos;t mind it all all. \u0026quot; Extending his hand and took Caldwen\u0026apos;s giving it a firmly shake before giving the man something to eat, \u0026quot; don\u0026apos;t mind it at all, in fact some returning customers and patrons get free food at times. \u0026quot; With that he gave him a free and welcoming meal of meat, vegetables and fruit, small welcome and sample of what might be a regular thing. \u0026quot; So but actually this place is supposed to be a brothel and mercenary, thus for the B\u0026amp;M name for this tavern, but not a lot to come around, barmaids are of course can be guessed. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T12:42:46.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470307366, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Jade Trinity stumbled in, already wobbling under the effect of intoxication. \u0026quot;Wooo!\u0026quot; she yelped.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T12:55:21.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470308121, "user": "Jade Trinity" },           {                "content": "Sebea the halforc mercenary entered the inn. Clothes in a skimpy, red loincloth and an equally skimpy, armored bra she looked around. Shouldering her mighty battleaxe she walked in, wiggling her curvy features with every step. \u0026quot;Bring me some ale, will ya?\u0026quot;, she ordered the barkeeper.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T12:57:57.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470308277, "user": "Sebea" },           {                "content": "Caldwen Buret was a bit surprised as a plate was quickly filled and placed before him, filling his nose with the wonderful smell of cooked meat. \u0026quot;Many thanks, sir. But remember, you can\u0026apos;t focus all the attention on the back entertainment at the expense of the front. A warm welcome will help to bring in patrons.\u0026quot; He was drawn from the conversation as the door to the tavern was thrown open and a slurred cry filled the room. The bard chuckled a bit before turning back to Aetharis. \u0026quot;Looks like someone\u0026apos;s already been enjoying their night.\u0026quot; Digging into his meal, he idly listened as another patron soon followed, bringing even more life to the tavern.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T12:59:01.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470308341, "user": "Caldwen Buret" },           {                "content": "Aetharis looked up and saw Jade then Sebea walking in and smiled, \u0026quot; welcome both of you, I do hope you enjoy your stay. \u0026quot; With nothing else to say at the moment he would look at Sebea, nodding, \u0026quot; well what would you like there is different type of ales. Or would you like to try a different ale than what you might be use to. \u0026quot; Then looked back at Caldwen, \u0026quot; of course you are right, well have a good time eating while I help these ladies out. \u0026quot; Turning his attention back to them both, but when he saw the half orc, tilting his head, \u0026quot; well despite that, you do actually beautiful. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T13:05:00.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470308700, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Aetharis Sorry let me fix that post every one. )\n",                "date": "2016-08-04T13:13:33.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470309213,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis looked up and saw Sebea walking in and smiled, \u0026quot; welcome, I do hope you enjoy your stay. \u0026quot; With nothing else to say at the moment he would look at Sebea, nodding, \u0026quot; well what would you like there is different type of ales. Or would you like to try a different ale than what you might be use to. \u0026quot; Then looked back at Caldwen, \u0026quot; of course you are right, well have a good time eating while I help these ladies out. \u0026quot; Turning his attention back to them both, but when he saw the half orc, tilting his head, \u0026quot; different yes, but my do you look beautiful. \u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-04T13:14:26.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470309266,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Sebea sat herself down infront of the bar, eyeing the other guests and the keeper with care. She let her weapon rest against the counter, while she pulled a sack from the thin thread holding her loincloth in place. \u0026quot;Any ale will do fine. Just hurry up, im thirsty ...\u0026quot;, she replied, putting the sack on the counter which made a jingling sound. The greenskinned beauty was slightly sweaty from the long marsh.\n\n\nSebea chuckled. \u0026quot;Beautiful? Flattering ... but i have no interest in puny little humans ..\u0026quot;",               "date": "2016-08-04T13:14:52.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470309292,                "user": "Sebea"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis shook his head, \u0026quot; by all means I am not human, but a half-elf, and even meant every word of if. \u0026quot; Turned away from her and smiled more, walked over to a red colored keg and started to pour ale into the mug, this liquid gave off the smell of strawberries and blackberries, when filled to the brim, the male walked back over to the half-orc he set it down in front of her. Letting her see that he got her some good ale, \u0026quot; despite it\u0026apos;s smell, it\u0026apos;s good ale, and because you are lovely, it\u0026apos;s on the house. \u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-04T13:21:45.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470309705,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Caldwen Buret eyed the half orc woman curiously for a moment as she sat down and cast a glance to her axe but soon returned to his meal. She didn\u0026apos;t seem to be up for causing a ruckus, so he wasn\u0026apos;t too worried. Though her comment on \u0026apos;puny\u0026apos; humans did rustle him a bit, he was fairly certain the green skinned woman probably could best him in a straight fight. And if things got to that point, something had gone terribly wrong. Finishing his meal, Caldwen pushed the empty plate away. \u0026quot;Thank you, good sir. Wonderfully done. Now then, if you\u0026apos;ll excuse me, my gear has been left unattended for long enough. Miss.\u0026quot; Caldwen offered a slight bow of his head to the half-orc woman before leaving the bar for the back table where his pack and mandolin still sat.\n",               "date": "2016-08-04T13:32:47.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470310367,                "user": "Caldwen Buret"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis shook his head, \u0026quot; by all means I am not human, but a half-elf, and even meant every word of if. \u0026quot; Turned away from her and smiled more, walked over to a red colored keg and started to pour ale into the mug, this liquid gave off the smell of strawberries and blackberries, when filled to the brim, the male walked back over to the half-orc he set it down in front of her. Letting her see that he got her some good ale, \u0026quot; despite it\u0026apos;s smell, it\u0026apos;s good ale, and because you are lovely, it\u0026apos;s on the house. \u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-04T14:25:53.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470313553,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis smiled and left the half-orc female in peace as he started to rummage in the covered and found his special bottle of alcohol and smiled, \u0026quot; I will need a drink now, \u0026quot; looked around with that he would make sure to pull out a couple of mugs and set them down, wondered what will happen now as he hummed to his self. \u0026quot; Hmm what else should I do now, maybe do something fun of course that would be hard around here. \u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-04T15:03:25.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470315805,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Izlin made herself present in the tavern for the third day in a row, sticking to form by peering through the gap in the doorway before making her way inside, at which point she found her way to a seat at a table in the middle of the room, waiting for the woman from yesterday. She felt it was necessary to apologise, even if the whole situation had been a misunderstanding. She wasn\u0026apos;t sorry for shying away from the attention, of course, but rather the misconception over what was and wasn\u0026apos;t stealing.\n",               "date": "2016-08-04T21:05:03.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470337503,                "user": "Izlin"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis stayed in the kitchen for now, wanting to make sure their was enough food for other to eat, when it was time or if any one needed something he\u0026apos;d come out and help them if at all possible. Soon there will be a small aroma of cooked food flowing into the main room of the the tavern. Letting all those who come know food will be ready soon. What may come is a verity of meats, vegetables and fruits, all things that make a good meal and balanced.\n",               "date": "2016-08-04T21:11:42.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470337902,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Izlin didn\u0026apos;t move to take any of the food on display, today. Normally she would have no qualms about doing so, but after the events of last night she felt that taking anything other than plain water would count as stealing. Besides that, though, she wasn\u0026apos;t particularly hungry.\n",               "date": "2016-08-04T21:13:59.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470338039,                "user": "Izlin"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis didn\u0026apos;t make any moves to the girl but he would walk up and offer something to eat, \u0026quot; if nothing else it\u0026apos;s right here for you to eat, don\u0026apos;t worry it\u0026apos;s on the house. \u0026quot; Saying nothing else before walking away and wiped the counter and grabbed a mug, filling it full of water.\n",               "date": "2016-08-04T21:23:32.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470338612,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis Sorry dc\u0026apos;d)\n",                "date": "2016-08-04T21:28:28.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470338908,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Izlin regarded the half-elf on his approach, silently watching as she listened to his words, but as he walked away she still did not act on his advice. For all she knew, someone else might then turn up and let her know she was supposed to pay for that particular ham, or something, putting her in a precarious situation where she would not be able to pay.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T21:29:03.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470338943, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Rheir makes her way inside, the ONLY tavern nearby that didn\u0026apos;t smell of wet dogs. And only that it\u0026apos;s worth about 2 stars. Pushing the door open, she first looks to both sides,.to the left and to the right before sighing and finally stepping 8inside, the long coat she wears brushes about the door as it closes while she holds that big weapon of hers on her back.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T21:29:31.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470338971, "user": "Rheir" },           {                "content": "Aetharis seeing the new lady come in and smiled, \u0026quot; welcome. \u0026quot; With out much thought he continued to repeat the same actions while waiting for something to happen. And now he would just nodded and drink more water with out thinking of what else there is to do.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T21:34:52.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470339292, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Izlin turned her head slightly to spare a glance at the new arrival, only to turn away after just a few moments of observation. Never stare at people, she knew. It was very rude.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T21:36:13.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470339373, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Rheir blinks a little. \u0026quot;Uhm. \u0026quot; She really doesn\u0026apos;t know what to say, honestly. She nods to the male that waved at her. \u0026quot;-Evening. Are you the owner of this place? \u0026quot; She would\u0026apos;ve waved to Izlin but she turned around to look away...\n", "date": "2016-08-04T21:37:52.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470339472, "user": "Rheir" },           {                "content": "Aetharis nodded at the female \u0026quot; yes I am the owner how can I help you today miss. \u0026quot; Then he would make sure he would then get her a free mug of water, \u0026quot; here you go, enjoy your self. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T21:40:20.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470339620, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Rheir blinks a little. \u0026quot;Why thank you. ~\u0026quot; So at least this place deserves three stars. What\u0026apos;s this? Clean water in a clean mug? Wow ~ luxury. \u0026quot;You don\u0026apos;t mind if I lay this here, do you?\u0026quot; She says before leaning her sword against a free table.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T21:42:18.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470339738, "user": "Rheir" },           {                "content": "Aetharis shook his head, \u0026quot; no I don\u0026apos;t mind, though just keep a eye on it. \u0026quot; Was all he said before, then he\u0026apos;d looked at her more carefully and smiled. \u0026quot; So anything you like to have, or want to eat something. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T21:48:54.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470340134, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Rheir shall keep that black coat on her. Even though, that thing plus that balde wrapped in bandages got her the nickname of Guts\u0026apos;s cosplayer. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;d like some bread, really. I don\u0026apos;t need anything else. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T21:50:23.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470340223, "user": "Rheir" },           {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; alright, \u0026quot; grabbing her a loaf of bread and set it down on the counter in front of her. \u0026quot; Of course now there is any thing else just ask. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T21:51:45.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470340305, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Rheir \u0026quot;I shall make sure to let you know if I need something else! \u0026quot;She says before grabbing the loaf. As she\u0026apos;s about to bite it she stops, jaw full open. \u0026quot;How much is it?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T21:53:12.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470340392, "user": "Rheir" },           {                "content": "Izlin envied the woman just a little, owing to the fact that she was capable of asking how much a thing might cost so calmly. Sometimes, having no money was a real bind.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T21:54:36.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470340476, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Rheir had chosen bread because she\u0026apos;s that broke, actually.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T21:56:09.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470340569, "user": "Rheir" },           {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; only a few coins, but there are odd jobs to do that would pay out well. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T21:57:15.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470340635, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Rheir \u0026quot;I have like-- three coins here. Hm. What kind of jobs? Cutting wood for the hearth and the such? \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T21:57:58.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470340678, "user": "Rheir" },           {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; well there is slaying dragons, and many other, it all depends on what there is. \u0026quot; Smiled at her and then moved to eat a piece of bread he\u0026apos;d pull out once more.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T21:59:24.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470340764, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Rheir shrugs a little. \u0026quot;Killing Danger Beasts is not a big deal. \u0026quot; She nods a little.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T22:01:40.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470340900, "user": "Rheir" },           {                "content": "Aetharis nodding once more, \u0026quot; of course, though not all creatures are easy to kill. \u0026quot; Taking a deep breath before really thinking about any other way she could earn some coin easier.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T22:06:24.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470341184, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Rheir shrugs again. But she\u0026apos;s already eaten half the loaf so she will have to pay back. \u0026quot;Welp, I\u0026apos;m here so--when you neeeeeed.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T22:07:25.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470341245, "user": "Rheir" },           {                "content": "Izlin leaned an elbow on the table she was sitting at, then rested her chin in her hand. Time didn\u0026apos;t pass as quickly as she thought.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T22:08:47.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470341327, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; alright, well do as you please for now, just have to get a few things done, so might be slightly busy. \u0026quot; Shrugged a little then tilted his head a little and wondered something.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T22:08:53.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470341333, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Rheir seats herself onto a free chair near the table where her sword has been leaned on before.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T22:10:19.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470341419, "user": "Rheir" },           {                "content": "Aetharis watched her before looking under the covered\u0026apos;s then made way over to a small spot and sat in a chair by the fire.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T22:18:17.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470341897, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Rheir looks over Izlin. \u0026quot;So uhm. Hello?\n", "date": "2016-08-04T22:19:15.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470341955, "user": "Rheir" },           {                "content": "Izlin barely made the connection that someone was addressing her, but fortunately, this time at least, she managed to take notice of the woman speaking to her. She turned to face Rheir, mildly surprised by the interaction, but nodded her head in greeting all the same. \u0026quot;Hello,\u0026quot; she said, speaking softly.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T22:20:48.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470342048, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Rheir \u0026quot;We\u0026apos;re the only two customers here, I suppose. Hm. Do you come here often? \u0026quot; She says with an arched brow and a soft calm tone of voice.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T22:22:15.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470342135, "user": "Rheir" },           {                "content": "Izlin shook her head. \u0026quot;No. I have only been here for the past two days,\u0026quot; she explained. \u0026quot;I wasn\u0026apos;t going to come today, in fact. But, I have to speak to someone.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T22:24:33.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470342273, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Rheir \u0026quot;Oh I see. Well, I need a place where to sleep or...where to at least get some food before heading to the Capital. \u0026quot; She says with a little nod of her head before flicking some hair off her face.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T22:28:40.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470342520, "user": "Rheir" },           {                "content": "Izlin slowly inclined her head, almost nodding, but that would have involved a bit of understanding in the woman\u0026apos;s plight. \u0026quot;Oh,\u0026quot; she says simply, more just acknowledging her having spoken rather than empathising with the situation. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;m sure you\u0026apos;ll find a place to sleep, then.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T22:30:35.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470342635, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Rheir \u0026quot;Well yeah, I hope so. And hopefully it won\u0026apos;t cost too much either. Uhm. I cannot really spend to much time messing around and whatnot. \u0026quot; She says with a nod. She almost seems in a hurry. But still she\u0026apos;s found time to rest.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T22:32:58.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470342778, "user": "Rheir" },           {                "content": "Izlin repeated her not-quite-nodding gesture again before replying. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;m sure you\u0026apos;ll be fine,\u0026quot; he murmured airily. Of course, she didn\u0026apos;t have the slightest clue how things might pan out for the woman, but gentle reassurances like that were rarely unwelcome.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T22:34:58.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470342898, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Rheir lets out a soft sigh as she leans back against her seat. \u0026quot;Well uhm. Thanks. \u0026quot;She really hopes she\u0026apos;ll be right.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T22:42:51.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470343371, "user": "Rheir" },           {                "content": "Izlin nodded again, leaning back in her seat and feeling rather like a sage. That was some top quality advice she\u0026apos;d just offered right there.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T22:44:32.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470343472, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Aetharis looked over at Izlin and smiled, as he leaned down \u0026quot; may I see your hand miss I think I may have something some where that may add to your beauty. \u0026quot; Explaining as his own hand extended to take hers, wanting to feel her skin and inspect it better to be sure that it would fit.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T23:58:34.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470347914, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Izlin regarded the man warily, hesitant to offer her hand to him for such a vague reason. She slowly shook her head, crossing her arms in front of her stomach. \u0026quot;What is it?\u0026quot; She asked bluntly, albeit in a soft tone.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T00:00:11.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470261611, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; well it is a little fabric of cloth, made from some fine rare silk mixed with dragon blood, helps to heal and well much would like to know if it will fit. \u0026quot; Seeing as he didn\u0026apos;t do much, explained it to her, seeing how he needed to be sure that it would fit but feeling her hand.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T00:01:52.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470261712, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Izlin furrowed her brow, perplexed by what possible reason he might have for offering her such a treasure. Fine silks aside, dragon blood sounded partway between absurdly expensive and outright impossible to obtain. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;m sure there must be another who could wear that,\u0026quot; she said quietly in response.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T00:05:04.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470261904, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; oh no, I insist, but will you at least try it on, still need to form it perfectly before wearing it, don\u0026apos;t want it to be uncomfortable. After this I will leave you alone, I think it would look good on one such as your self. \u0026quot; Speaking to her and even now he would keep his hand extend to her, wanting to at least know what he was working with.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T00:10:59.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470262259, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "The Maid of Orleans strolls inside of the tavern. She had left her banner outside, for well.... obvious reasons. Top of the list being that it wouldn\u0026apos;t fit inside of the room. She did have her sword at her waist however. She wasn\u0026apos;t planning on using it but it never hurt to be prepared.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T00:12:36.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470262356, "user": "The Maid of Orleans" },           {                "content": "Izlin remained skeptical. She never received.jpgts usually, why would a stranger be giving her anything? \u0026quot;We\u0026apos;re strangers,\u0026quot; she stated simply, regarding him warily. She\u0026apos;d not even seen the garment he was trying to give her, either. \u0026quot;I can\u0026apos;t accept your.jpgt.\u0026quot;\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E", "date": "2016-08-04T00:15:31.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470262531, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; well it help if I showed it to you. And no we aren\u0026apos;t the moment you come in to this place fine, \u0026quot; speaking then left her alone only for a few minutes and brought back red silk garments, looked at her and smiled. \u0026quot; This is why I need your hand, I am sure it will work of course I may need to adjust them with look and feel of your hand. \u0026quot; Shook his head and smiled at her, \u0026quot; of course it shouldn\u0026apos;t be too much trouble, and wouldn\u0026apos;t take no more than a couple of minutes. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T00:21:31.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470262891, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Izlin eyed the finery curiously, but even so she was hesitant to allow anyone else to hold her hand for an extended period of time. With that in mind, all she could think to do was stall for time until someone maybe asked him to fetch a drink. \u0026quot;Minutes can feel like an age,\u0026quot; she murmured, before blinking up to meet his gaze directly. \u0026quot;Never mind that I can\u0026apos;t accept this.jpgt; red looks funny on me,\u0026quot; she explained. It wasn\u0026apos;t a lie, at least.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T00:28:56.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470263336, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Aetharis sighed, \u0026quot; well it wouldn\u0026apos;t take long, just on and off, just like that. Of course I can make one white if you like that color instead, still that would mean I would need to take and measure your hand for it. \u0026quot; Of course he would make sure to keep what he was really after hidden away from the lady, \u0026quot; oh I should say to the lease that if you are looking for Mira, she is gone for now, be back after a little while. \u0026quot; Continued to wait, after all he wasn\u0026apos;t asking for any money out of her.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T00:37:14.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470263834, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Izlin let out a soft hum, mildly dissatisfied with the outcome, but begrudgingly relieved to have found out that information sooner rather than later. \u0026quot;Mira?\u0026quot; She repeated, assuming that must be the woman from yesterday. A slight frown made its way to her features, hoping word had not got out about the overly-affectionate nature of the woman that had led to a bit of an improper situation. \u0026quot;Is that her name? I see,\u0026quot; she mused. \u0026quot;Well, thank you for that, at least. But...I still do not know why you are offering me any.jpgt. It\u0026apos;s very strange.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T00:41:21.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470264081, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; nothing strange with offering a.jpgt to a lovely lady. Yes that is her name, I hope she didn\u0026apos;t cause any problems. \u0026quot; Speaking to her as he was curious now, even more so looked her over once more and then thought of it, \u0026quot; well I will tell you what if I see her, I will tell her that you are looking for her, of course I am sure she will be happy to see you if she had taken a liking. \u0026quot; With that he even set the garment down next to her, she\u0026apos;d have to reach for it to even grab it.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T00:44:21.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470264261, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Izlin slowly nodded her head, her mind having got stuck on the very first sentence he uttered just then. Since when was she lovely? She was thin and awkward, and was chilling to the touch most of the time, so far as she knew. Not to mention, she was far too pale. Most of the prettier girls she\u0026apos;d known had some sort of contrast about them, if nothing else they were certainly not all the same shade through and through. \u0026quot;Er...Thank you,\u0026quot; she said, uncertainly. \u0026quot;Please tell her that. I would like to apologise,\u0026quot; she explained, sparing a glance towards the garment but nothing beyond that.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T00:48:01.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470264481, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "The Maid of Orleans lets out a soft yawn and crosses her arms as she watches the exchange.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T00:48:59.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470264539, "user": "The Maid of Orleans" },           {                "content": "Aetharis nodded, \u0026quot; I will do that, so if you want go a head and try the garment on while I deal with another who might need assistance. Of course he would pick up the garment and set it close, gave her a small gentle smile, if he couldn\u0026apos;t touch her hand he took a precaution, maybe she will try it on and then he would finally get her imbued with a rune that would cancel out any power she had. Now as he looked over and saw the new lady in the room, \u0026quot; welcome what can I get you today miss. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T00:54:37.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470264877, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Izlin gave a shrug, leaning her elbow on the table again, and rested her chin in that hand as she glanced over towards the silk finery. She still couldn\u0026apos;t fathom why he might be trying so hard to spoil her, but she supposed testing the fabric couldn\u0026apos;t hurt. With that in mind, she extended her free hand to brush across the soft silk, enjoying the expensive material against her skin. Trying it one would be a little presumptuous, she thought, but just touching it should be okay.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T00:58:00.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470265080, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "The Maid of Orleans shrugs hr shoulders. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;m not really hungry or thirsty right now. I\u0026apos;m just look for some company.\u0026quot; At that she lets out a soft yawn and crosses her legs before blowing a small strand of blonde hair out of her face. \u0026quot;So how is everyone doing on this fine day?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T00:59:31.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470265171, "user": "The Maid of Orleans" },           {                "content": "Aetharis looked back at her and smiled, then it would activate since she was touching it, but he would bring his attention to the lady in front of him. \u0026quot; Ah alright then I hope you enjoy your self today and if you need something I will be happy to help. \u0026quot; With that he would keep a eye on the girl playing with the garment, it would be a matter of time before the rune will kick in and become apart of her body. To look like he didn\u0026apos;t do much and walked around the counter with a thought in mind.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T01:02:13.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470265333, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Izlin rolled the fabric between her fingers idly, not noticing anything wrong as of yet, though since nothing had happened that shouldn\u0026apos;t be a surprise to anyone. Before long, however, she leaned back in her seat with a sigh, moving her hand away from the fabric, quite content to simply sit back and relax while the time passed her by.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T01:09:42.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470265782, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Aetharis made sure that he would smile, and then it came to him and with a few minutes there would be something different. \u0026quot; Well I think, I should bring out some water for every one, \u0026quot; thus the male would make good on the offer, giving the lady one mug of fresh water and walked over to Izlin and set one near her, but he made sure to give her something more, possibly to help her sleep.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T01:13:17.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470265997, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Izlin inclined her head as the drink was placed near her, though she didn\u0026apos;t move to drink any immediately. She wasn\u0026apos;t particularly thirsty, after all, and the only real thing on her mind was apologising to Mira.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T01:14:52.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470266092, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Aetharis decided to wait for her to do what she needed, preparing food from the kitchen only small snacks for them to eat and his self. \u0026quot; Hmm I wonder what I will do to day. \u0026quot; Thought of every thing he may do if it all works out fine, and even give some one a new home.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T01:17:01.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470266221, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "The Maid of Orleans lets out a soft yawn and nods her head to Izlin. \u0026quot;Good morning.\u0026quot; She takes a small sip of the water and leans back on her chair.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T01:19:02.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470266342, "user": "The Maid of Orleans" },           {                "content": "Aetharis looked at the lady, \u0026quot; good morning and I wonder what brings you all the way out here to this tavern I am sure there are better ones with in a kingdom, this one isn\u0026apos;t in any of those territories. \u0026quot; And with that he would set the food on the counter for any one to come and eat.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T01:22:11.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470266531, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Izlin glanced over in the direction of the greeting, and then bowed her head in response, lifting her hand to spare a wave. \u0026quot;Hello,\u0026quot; she replied quietly, reaching out for her own drink upon seeing her drink. Even then, she just held the mug in one hand without consuming any of the water just yet.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T01:22:54.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470266574, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "The Maid of Orleans shrugs her shoulders. \u0026quot;Meh. It just looked like a nice enough place. Why wouldn\u0026apos;t I go here? The nicer taverns seem to have arrogant men who have lost sight of the righteous path. I refuse to hang around those kinds of people.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T01:24:34.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470266674, "user": "The Maid of Orleans" },           {                "content": "Aetharis nodded and then some what agreed with the lady. \u0026quot; Of course sometimes there are who need guidance back on to that path of course, not all are perfect men. \u0026quot; Waiting for the time to pass and him being able to help out more and even now he would make sure to keep a eye on the other.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T01:29:58.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470266998, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Izlin idly swirled the glass around in her hand, occasionally sparing a glance at the doorway as she did so. Eventually, however, she got tired of simply holding the drink before her and brought herself to take a sip.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T01:33:52.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470267232, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Aetharis sat at the bar and thought of something while eating some of the snacks freshly made sandwiches and even some side servings of him keeping a few crisp potatoes. Wondered how the lady and the other gal was doing.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T01:35:48.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470267348, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "The Maid of Orleans nods her head in response. \u0026quot;Yep. All should be as perfect as possible however! It\u0026apos;s not right to just oppress and mess with people just for financial or personal gain!\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T01:36:04.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470267364, "user": "The Maid of Orleans" },           {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; maybe so, but there are times when you have no power in the world to do that, and every one lives by their own rules any ways, of course can\u0026apos;t expect every one to be perfect. \u0026quot; Sighed before eating a few more pieced and then walked over and gave Izlin a small plate of what he was eating, \u0026quot; here have something to eat if you feel the need. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T01:40:50.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470267650, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Izlin rubbed her eyes, glancing up at the man warily once again. \u0026quot;Why do you keep giving me things?\u0026quot; She asked frankly, not touching the food just yet. After all, once again, she wasn\u0026apos;t about to put herself in a situation where she ate any food and found out later on that she owed something to somebody.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T01:42:07.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470267727, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; because I can\u0026apos;t let any one under my watch not have something to eat or drink, but don\u0026apos;t worry about it, it\u0026apos;s all friendly gestures. \u0026quot; Informing her it wasn\u0026apos;t like she thought wouldn\u0026apos;t owe him any thing at all, but now there was something else, after he was eyeing her secretly.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T01:46:23.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470267983, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "The Maid of Orleans stretches a bit and lets out a soft yawn. \u0026quot;Is the food here free?\u0026quot; She crosses her legs and begins to mess around with her hair a bit. \u0026quot;Yeah. I still try to make people as great as possible. Everyone should strive to be as pure as possible!\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T01:49:18.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470268158, "user": "The Maid of Orleans" },           {                "content": "Izlin considered his words for a moment, before eventually seeming to accept the explanation, albeit begrudgingly, with a slight shrug of her shoulders. Even then, she did not take any of the food on offer, being rather full herself at the time. \u0026quot;I see,\u0026quot; she murmured. \u0026quot;Then...Thank you..?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T01:49:40.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470268180, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; at times it is free other times I make sure to get paid, it all depends on the day and how I feel at the time. \u0026quot; With that he would look at Izlin, \u0026quot; your welcome, I do hope you will enjoy your time here, after all it\u0026apos;s a good place to lounge and make friends. \u0026quot; And then walked back over to the bar, looking at the warrior women.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T01:53:52.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470268432, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Izlin was certainly lounging. She had slouched down ever so slightly in her seat since she\u0026apos;d started drinking, and had returned to resting her chin on her hand, with her elbow on the table.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T01:55:06.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470268506, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "The Maid of Orleans nods her head and takes a small piece of the food to eat it. \u0026quot;Yummy!\u0026quot; She then returns to leaning back on ehr chair, every once in awhile she reaches out a grab a small bit of food and quickly eat it. \u0026quot;Yum!\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T01:55:09.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470268509, "user": "The Maid of Orleans" },           {                "content": "Aetharis him self only had to wait for the drink to take affect and he would do the rest from there but he did give both of them plenty of attention. Now with a good thought on the matter he looked over at the armored lady. \u0026quot; Well I suppose there will be a time even you will be dragged down of course, no one is safe from any thing. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T01:57:49.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470268669, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "The Maid of Orleans shrugs her shoulders. \u0026quot;I tend to avoid being dragged down by things. I\u0026apos;m quite good at it as well.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T02:00:39.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470268839, "user": "The Maid of Orleans" },           {                "content": "Aetharis chuckled, \u0026quot; of course, but every one slips up at some time. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T02:02:21.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470268941, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Izlin frowned to herself as she experienced tiredness setting in. It was far earlier than she would have expected, too. In an attempt to rouse herself, she began to drink the water faster and faster, plonking the empty mug back down on the table once she was finished and waiting for the refreshing water to rouse her back to alertness.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T02:02:48.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470268968, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "The Maid of Orleans cocks an eyebrow. \u0026quot;Yes. But not that badly.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T02:03:22.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470269002, "user": "The Maid of Orleans" },           {                "content": "Aetharis waited and waited, knew that soon it would be done, looking at the one in front of him, \u0026quot; of course, this is merely a conversation, of course some warriors as your self are good targets for men that are daring, but don\u0026apos;t think it will happen any time soon. \u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T02:04:30.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470269070, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "The Maid of Orleans shakes her head in response. \u0026quot;I don\u0026apos;t like thinking of myself as a warrior. I try to avoid violence if possible.\u0026quot; At that she lets out a soft yawn. \u0026quot;Also men generally don\u0026apos;t mess with me. Especially spell caster ones.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-04T02:08:43.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470269323, "user": "The Maid of Orleans" },           {                "content": "Izlin let her eyes drift closed after a few moments. They felt really heavy all of a sudden. Letting them rest for a minute or two couldn\u0026apos;t hurt, surely? Within seconds of closing her eyes, however, she had drifted off to sleep, almost utterly silently, sitting up in her seat.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T02:08:51.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470269331, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Aetharis sighed \u0026quot; well then hope you don\u0026apos;t come across one who doesn\u0026apos;t use magic, but I must be back. \u0026quot; Looked over and saw Izlin and smiled, got up and walked over to her with out much effort and picked her up. \u0026quot; I will take her to a room and put her in bed, she must have been tired. \u0026quot; With out much explanation he would walk down the hall past the kitchen and into a open room, closing the door behind him. Laying her on the bed and then smiled seeing her sleep he would remove any of her clothing to allow more comfort and even made sure to impart her with a small.jpgts for later, a lovely collar around her neck and something to help her later with him speaking to her, and with that he would leave her be and go back to the bar, on occasion he did go back to check up on her.\n", "date": "2016-08-04T02:12:28.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470269548, "user": "Aetharis" }       ],        "sectionName": "B\u0026M Tavern - 2016. aug. 4., csütörtök, 11:49:01" },   {        "posts": [ {               "content": "Mira Xelandros slowly wonders out into the tavern with a light yawn as she stretched her arms out over her head. She was no longer wearing a maid uniform, returning to her own leather outfit.\n", "date": "2016-08-05T01:29:34.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470353374, "user": "Mira Xelandros" },           {                "content": "Mira Xelandros hugs her arms around herself as she feels the cool air within the tavern. \u0026quot;Wow...why is it so cold in here?\u0026quot; She started to look around the tavern trying to find the reason for such unusual cold.\n", "date": "2016-08-05T01:37:01.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470353821, "user": "Mira Xelandros" },           {                "content": "Mira Xelandros noticed the cold air was coming from one of the rooms upstairs and after thinking to herself for a few moments she opens the door and slowly walks in, stopping for a moment when she sees the familiar figure frozen in a pillar of ice. \u0026quot;What in the..what is this doing here?\u0026quot; She walks up to the pillar of ice and slowly moves around it as the tips of her fingers brush along the side of it.\n", "date": "2016-08-05T01:41:01.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470354061, "user": "Mira Xelandros" },           {                "content": "Izlin sensed, to her surprise, a different presence in contact with her icy fortress than the one she\u0026apos;d been expecting. This one, however, was far more welcome than the other. Hesitantly, she allowed the pillar to fade away, peering out at Mira as her face was freed first, wearing naught but a leather collar around her neck. \u0026quot;...You,\u0026quot; she said, quietly, as though remembering a far-gone memory.\n", "date": "2016-08-05T01:43:14.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470354194, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Mira Xelandros shows a slight smirk as she saw the nude figure in front of her, slowly looking it over before seeing the collar. \u0026quot;Well cant say I expected to see you like this. The collar is a nice touch though.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-05T01:45:12.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470354312, "user": "Mira Xelandros" },           {                "content": "Izlin frowned in response, but otherwise was in no mood to rise to the comment. She summoned a whirling flurry of snow and frost around herself to obscure her body from the succubi\u0026apos;s sight. \u0026quot;I would like to remove it,\u0026quot; she stated plainly.\n", "date": "2016-08-05T01:49:08.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470354548, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Mira Xelandros pouted as she couldnt see such a lovely sight any more as she slowly moved around Izlin. She was studying the collar a bit curiously. \u0026quot;So why not simply take it off? Or is there something special about it?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-05T01:50:28.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470354628, "user": "Mira Xelandros" },           {                "content": "Izlin let out a sigh, turning her head to keep the other woman in her sight at all times while she spoke. \u0026quot;I did try, before,\u0026quot; she murmured. \u0026quot;It just got tighter...When I stopped, it let me breathe again,\u0026quot; she explained. \u0026quot;I don\u0026apos;t think I can take it off myself.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-05T01:51:54.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470354714, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Mira Xelandros stops in front of Izlin showing a slight smirk. \u0026quot;Well then let me try.\u0026quot; She said before moving up close to Izlin and slips her arms around the womans nude figure. Her hands moving up to the back of the collar feeling for any clasps.\n", "date": "2016-08-05T01:53:56.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470354836, "user": "Mira Xelandros" },           {                "content": "Izlin drew her arms protectively in front of herself, but did not decline Mira\u0026apos;s suggestion. As soon as the woman\u0026apos;s hands found the clasp, however, the collar reacted by immediately tightening around her neck, leaving her gasping for breath as she pushed urgently against the succubi\u0026apos;s chest. \u0026quot;S-stop..!\u0026quot; She gasped.\n", "date": "2016-08-05T01:58:21.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470355101, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Mira Xelandros lets go of the collar but leaves her arms wrapped around the pale girls body. She moved her head closer to Izlin\u0026apos;s as she looked at the collar. \u0026quot;Hmm...seems that only he may be able to remove it without you being hurt by it.\u0026quot; Her hands slowly slipped down Izlin\u0026apos;s back and cupped her butt tightly.\n", "date": "2016-08-05T02:00:49.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470355249, "user": "Mira Xelandros" },           {                "content": "Izlin stiffened, but as she was still fighting to breathe properly again she wasn\u0026apos;t quite in the best position to react against the groping. It was only a slight reassurance that Mira must have been enduring intense cold as she braved the icy attire surrounding Izlin\u0026apos;s body to grab her butt. \u0026quot;Ack...Get off,\u0026quot; she managed to choke out between breaths.\n", "date": "2016-08-05T02:02:50.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470355370, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Mira Xelandros pouts playfully as she slowly slips back, her clawed fingers trailing over Izlins hips before she stepped back, her arms wrapping around her own body to try and warm herself back up. \u0026quot;Just wanted to warm that lovely body of yours up a bit.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-05T02:05:06.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470355506, "user": "Mira Xelandros" },           {                "content": "Izlin shook her head slowly, clenching her fists down by her sides. \u0026quot;You can\u0026apos;t do that,\u0026quot; she muttered. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;m always cold. But...Enough of that,\u0026quot; she said, waving a hand dismissively, the other moving across her breasts to rest upon her opposite shoulder. \u0026quot;The reason I came back was to apologise to you...So, I\u0026apos;m sorry for nearly stealing food.\u0026quot; She was not being sarcastic or anything of the sort, more the contrary; she had felt bad about causing trouble for Mira by almost walking out with a small feast, meaning she had needed to be stopped.\n", "date": "2016-08-05T02:10:10.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470355810, "user": "Izlin" },           {                "content": "Mira Xelandros smiles as she moves to sit down on a nearby table and crosses her legs. \u0026quot;It is alright. I understand it was a honest mistake. Besides I have decided to no longer work here.\u0026quot; She thought to herself as she looked over Izlin curiously. \u0026quot;So I do wonder...how would one get close to you if you are so very cold?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-05T02:13:50.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1470356030, "user": "Mira Xelandros" }       ],        "sectionName": "B\u0026M Tavern - 2016. aug. 5., péntek, 19:26:00" },   {        "posts": [ {               "content": "Aetharis [04:40] Lyanna Legend: The warmth of his member rubbed along her leg before he forced them open, causing her to yelp out in pain. \u0026quot;No! Oh gods no!\u0026quot; She pressed her legs as hard as she could to close, but it was too late. He was between them, acting as a large dam to keep them open. Her hands twisted int he knot he had tied into her hair, trying to break free but only causing it to pull and make her groan. The sensitivity he was talking about was working. Everything, especially how warm he was, was intensified. Not in a good way. Definitely not. This was not what she was hoping for in the slightest. \u0026quot;Help me!\u0026quot; She yelled out for a last call for help, only to be greeted with his heavy breathing on top of her. And then she felt it. The head of his massive cock violating her inner walls. She immediately stiffened when he mentioned the last pure part of her. \u0026quot;Please no!\u0026quot; Her entire form stiffed below him. One wrong move and his cock would pierce the veil. She dare not move for fear of causing it. \u0026quot;I will give you anything, please...just not that. Not that...\u0026quot; The tears streamed down her face. She was unable to stop them. Only the head was inside of her, but the thing was huge, making her stretch to fit. She would be ruined....\n",               "date": "2016-08-06T21:52:55.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470513175,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis Teased her veil, flesh against flesh, vibrations from the tip, \u0026quot; alright my little breeding slut, obey your master and you\u0026apos;ll end up with your favorite cock to suck on, after all you enjoy tasting this cum on your slutty tongue. \u0026quot; Viciously looking at her, eyes intently viewing her body as he licked his lips lustfully, \u0026quot; don\u0026apos;t worry my bitch, I will knock your fucking body up, you will come to enjoy the idea of being my cock you bitch. \u0026quot; Decided it was long enough waiting, wouldn\u0026apos;t wait a moment longer and thrust-ed his cock into her, breaking her thin membrane, soon she\u0026apos;d feel those barbs moving along her tunnel seeking out her womb. The more he pushed, more she felt his thick cock started to twist with in her, rotating against her walls roughly, tips from the barbs prodding leathery flesh walls. Tightness of her walls and virginity was his all his to take, no one was going to stop him from taking it. Beads that vibrating against her folds as more of his warmth member is sunk into her body with some troubles. Surprising her with his member now getting bigger with in her, \u0026quot; what a lovely bitch in heat, you are wonderful whore, but not just any whore for any one else to use, only mine. You are my fucking whore and breeding toy, and I will fuck you any time. Nobody else will fuck your body and touch you, your body is mine alone. I claim this whores body for my own, your baby maker is mine, this is what good little whores are good for, even a slut like you has a purpose in live to serve this cock with your mind and soul. \u0026quot; Firmly pressing his cock against her cervical entrance roughly, feeling her insides warmth around his thick member.\n",               "date": "2016-08-06T22:22:10.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470514930,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Lyanna Legend Her bottom lip tremble the more he spoke. How could this be happening? Just as he finished and pushed inside of her more, ripping apart her virginity, she screamed as loud as she could. Not only out of pain, but out of the desperation for someone to find her. Anyone. \u0026quot;Please no!\u0026quot; The feeling of his cock growing once inside of her caused her to choke on the air she was trying to catch. She was finally able to get her hands free from the knot tied in her hair and they immediate came up and began wailing on his chest. She was far from weak when it came to her punches, and he would be sure to feel her anxiety packed behind them. \u0026quot;Get off of me!\u0026quot; She commanded loudly. Hitting him after every word, and them more. He said she was his, causing her even more heartbreak. The tears streamed down her temples, causing pink streaks to pop up on her skin. She grit her teeth and struggled below him, hitting him, trying to move upward and out of his grasp. Anything and everything she could think of to get away while his cock probed her insides. \u0026quot;I will never give you anything!\u0026quot; He had indeed taking the last known pure entity within her that she had, but she would not allow him to do these awful things. Then the pain. He was so close to the inner most part. She could feel everything. Every ridge and vein and barb. Damn near tearing her apart from the inside.\n",               "date": "2016-08-06T22:39:34.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470515974,                "user": "Lyanna Legend"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis Felt her beating against his chest only to smile and adjust with her lifting her waist up into the air, looking down at her and smiled, \u0026quot; oh this little whore wants more of your masters cock, did you want it to be rough, \u0026quot; she would get her wish from him. He\u0026apos;d started to pound her pussy with out caring about the pain now, slamming his mutated cock into her womb now, letting her feel his length spinning into her womb, parting the cervical entrance and then back out. Not letting her have a piece of time to relax, \u0026quot; speak more bitch, after all you have a good body for making my children come into this world, if you are smart slut, then cry out more and beg your master for forgiveness on how you needed him to save your life and take your first time. \u0026quot; Pounding at her womb each time, keeping her from doing much, planned on binding her up after this. \u0026quot; I wonder what a whorish bitch like you will look like in some leather bindings and put on display for others to see, but don\u0026apos;t worry I won\u0026apos;t touch you then. \u0026quot; Quickly he grabbed her wrists and pinned them down, only to smile at her, only to head butt her hard for not taking his \u0026apos; kindness. \u0026apos;\n",               "date": "2016-08-06T22:53:45.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470516825,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Lyanna Legend \u0026quot;No!\u0026quot; She screamed before slapping him across the face. It didn\u0026apos;t work. His poundings became harder, thrusting so deep that she could feel his cock pressing on her stomach. Her wide eyes veered down, witnessing it as it bulged her navel outward with every thrust. How was this not killing her? He was full inside now, risking her to impregnation if he came. A shudder shocked her system. She would never be able to go home.....she knew that now. Not unless she fought back. \u0026quot;You will never have me! EVER!\u0026quot; On display.....oh gods, he was going to make her a slave? She had seen what some demented men would do to women. Tie them up. Chain them. Keep them in dark corners til they saw fit. She continued to beat on him, wherever her hands could reach and she could strike before she was slammed down again with her hands gripped to the sheets as he held her. Then the strike. At first, she could feel anything as he vision faded in and out. Her temples slowly began to throb as well as her pussy from the unending violation. Her body jarring every time his hips met hers. Her dark lips parted to plead for help, but nothing came out. It was all white noise now. She did her best to blink the blur away, but her vision ha taken the most amount of damage from the headbutt.\n",               "date": "2016-08-06T23:05:45.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470517545,                "user": "Lyanna Legend"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis Sighed from it, didn\u0026apos;t matter till found his self grabbing her arms, but stopped his thrusting only long enough to pull out and drag her to the end of the bed, forcing her to turn over for him, once she was face first against the bed he\u0026apos;d violently thrust-ed back into her pussy, letting her feel the head bulging her stomach each time. Looked down as he forced her arms behind her back, hold them with one hand and pulled over a piece of wood placing it against both arms and some leather straps, with these he\u0026apos;d began bind her arms to the board and strapping it tightly, enough to keep her from getting out of it. After that he would reach down and pull on her long hair hard enough that her head is pulled back while he fuck her violently rough, not only that he started to braid her hair into handles, allowing him to use her hair when needing something to grab on to and help fuck her whorish body. Soon she\u0026apos;d start feeling his hand smacking her soft skin, hand prints forming on her ass cheeks each time, hard enough that she\u0026apos;d feel pain.\n",               "date": "2016-08-06T23:20:23.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470518423,                "user": "Aetharis"            }        ],        "sectionName": "B\u0026M Tavern - 2016. aug. 6., szombat, 18:36:37"   },    {        "posts": [            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond makes his appearence in the tavern, just walking towards the nearest table - as in, nearest to the bar. He really needs some alcohol as of this moment.\n",               "date": "2016-08-06T00:01:22.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470434482,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Lyanna Legend It was dizzying. Being twisted and moved. Her head was still pounding from being accosted by such a beast of a man. No...he was no man. This was just a beast. A sick and depraved monster. Her face was pressed into the bed and she could feel her arms being pulled behind her. She had hardly the strength to pull them away. By the time she did, it was too late. There was something hard pressed against her back and in the crook of her elbows, preventing her from moving them anymore. The most movement she had was that she could clench her fists from the pain. Her head was ripped backward, making her chest rub against the rough blanket below. The more he pushed into her, the more the front of her suffered from the awkward rubbing. From this angle, it felt like he could reach more with his cock, invading more of her insides, filling up every ounce of her opening. No matter how many time he trusted, it felt like he was stretching her. She screamed again whens he could catch enough breath to do so. Her hope never died. That someone would hear her. Help her. Something. \u003Cem\u003ESMACK.\u003C/em\u003E She yelped out in pain. And then another and another. It may, in some sort of morbid way, have sounded like she was enjoying it. In all honesty, she was extremely scared and mortified.\n",               "date": "2016-08-06T00:19:37.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470435577,                "user": "Lyanna Legend"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis Looked at the female trying to get away and it came to him that he might needed to do something, which is why she\u0026apos;d feel one of his hands slide against her skin lightly tracing her back up to her neck, \u0026quot; I think this female whore breeding slut of mine needs to know her places, and it looks like she loves it this way. \u0026quot; Saying nothing else his warm hand found her soft smooth throat, resting for a minutes as he pulled her hair handle bar once more, only to follow through with a tightly squeezed hand around her neck, cutting off her air flow. \u0026quot; Not you can\u0026apos;t scream or call for help, fucking whore, when I am done, no other man will touch you, or you will not look at any other men and think of freedom, but only I am your one and only life and savior. \u0026quot; Holding her throat closed tightly while bucking his hips against her, connecting body with body, \u0026apos; smack, smack, smack. \u0026apos; Whole time she\u0026apos;d feel the head of his large cock inside of her grew bigger, making the bulge bigger as her belly button is pushed outward. And then it happened with a powerful violent thrust into Lyannas body, she\u0026apos;d feel all of the hot thick cum spray all over her walls, coating every inch of her wombs walls. If she ovulated like the drink she drank worked like it should have, then her eggs were violently drowned, each cell of his sperm attacked the egg with prejudice, swarming it leaving no chances of missing. Making sure to fill her up before even think of pulling out, releasing her throat for a bit and gripped it once more closing off her air way only for a short second.\n",               "date": "2016-08-06T00:40:04.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470436804,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Izlin made her presence known in the tavern for the fourth time, and once again in the same manner as each time before. She peered through the door as she pushed it open, slipped through the gap once it was wide enough, and then quietly pressed the door shut behind her. With that odd little ritual out of the way she moved to find a seat, wandering somewhat aimlessly out into the middle of the room as she glanced around, until her eyes settled on the fireplace, once again. With the ghost of a smile on her lips, she made her way towards the vacant seat, and sat herself down comfortably, leaning forward to bask in the glow of the fire.\n",               "date": "2016-08-06T01:29:09.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470439749,                "user": "Izlin"            }        ],        "sectionName": "B\u0026M Tavern - 2016. aug. 6., szombat, 23:58:45"   },    {        "posts": [            {                "content": "Aetharis having been busy for the day he decided to sit down at the bar, and apparently the girl he claimed and showed her a new sensation of pleasure had been sleep still, didn\u0026apos;t know when she will wake up. But figured she was fine after all he did let her feel such pleasures for hours on in, of course he might just inform her next time, but this was good news after all he had plenty of time to convince her one way or another way to stay and be his, now there was a mater of making her better off. Then it occurred to him that what if she would end up pregnant.\n",               "date": "2016-08-07T01:32:22.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470526342,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Zoe Mila slowly stirred on her bed as she woke. Her mind was in a haze at first as she slipped off the side of the bed, her knees weak she tumbled to the floor, keeping herself from falling hard by holding onto the bed tightly. It was at this time she remembered what had happened and her face turned red both with embarrassment and anger. She moved to stand and made a charge out of the room with intent to run out of the tavern and away from the evil man, unaware she had a collar around her neck.\n",               "date": "2016-08-07T01:39:12.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470526752,                "user": "Zoe Mila"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis sat at the counter of the bar and smiled when he saw her come out, \u0026quot; oh you are not allowed to be no more than a few feet from me, miss you are still needing training and fulfill your new life. \u0026quot; Waited and let her charge with out even attempting to stop her what so ever, the collar would do the trick for him. It is effective when training and keeping slaves around after all he had to keep her here. With that he kept watching the girl attempt to leave. Maybe he needed to give her another round of him pleasing her body.\n",               "date": "2016-08-07T01:43:22.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470527002,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Zoe Mila made it close to the door before she felt the collar tighten around her neck and the sudden feeling of being choked caused her to fall over onto the tavern floor, her hands going to the collar that was choking her and tries to pull it open to prevent herself from choking to death. \u0026quot;W..gah..what.is this..\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-07T01:46:13.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470527173,                "user": "Zoe Mila"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis got up and walked over to her smiling, \u0026quot; it\u0026apos;s a special collar for my lovely slaves, and you are now part of them, and now time to start training you more, first order of business he would get a dark idea to do to the girl. \u0026quot; Oh and if you haven\u0026apos;t notice since I came into only a few feet your neck should be fine. Of course this is only good to keep slaves here near me, if you try and take it off then it will do the same. Now come on lovely, time to get you something to drink. \u0026quot; Walking away from her and smiled greatly, what he was going to give her wouldn\u0026apos;t kill her.\n",               "date": "2016-08-07T01:50:21.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470527421,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Zoe Mila not wanting to feel the choking of the collar again she quickly got up and followed behind him, anger in her eyes as she tried to think of how she could get this collar off of her neck. Her eyes looking around the tavern for a knife or something. She thought that it wasn\u0026apos;t made of metal so she had to be able to cut it off if not pull it off.\n",               "date": "2016-08-07T01:52:53.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470527573,                "user": "Zoe Mila"            },            {                "content": "Lhindwen walks into the tavern, her eyes trailing over the entrance and interior before resting on the pair walking together. \u0026quot;Pardon me but where am I currently? I feel I took a wrong turn somewhere.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-07T01:54:30.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470527670,                "user": "Lhindwen"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis pulled out a pink bottle, looked like a wine bottle and smiled. \u0026quot; Oh here you are thirsty are you not, I would suggest you should after all it wouldn\u0026apos;t be good to have you go with out. \u0026quot; Looked at the new female that entered he smiled. \u0026quot; Welcome to the B\u0026amp;M tavern, a place to have some fun, eat and drink even take on jobs out side of the tavern for coin. What can I do for you today. \u0026quot; Quickly looked at Zoe smiling at her, leaned over to her, whispering in her ear. \u0026quot; Say anything thing and I will follow you to your tavern and destroy it as well make sure you can\u0026apos;t move around ever again, act natural if you know what is best. \u0026quot; With that he turned his attention back to the newcomer, waited for a answer.\n",               "date": "2016-08-07T01:57:25.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470527845,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Zoe Mila was about to scream for help but froze up after hearing what Aetharis said. She lowered her head wondering if he was serious about the threat but didn\u0026apos;t want to risk harm to those she cared for.\n",               "date": "2016-08-07T02:01:08.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470528068,                "user": "Zoe Mila"            },            {                "content": "Lhindwen paused as she saw the whisper between the two and moved over to the bar. \u0026quot;I...am currently lost. I believe I took a wrong turn somewhere and would like to know what region I am in so I can figure out how to return home.\u0026quot; Her right hand rested on the hilt of her sword as if ready to draw at a moments notice.\n",               "date": "2016-08-07T02:01:10.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470528070,                "user": "Lhindwen"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis looked at Lhindwen, \u0026quot; ah, but I am curious as to where you live or home is, it\u0026apos;s hard to tell since many don\u0026apos;t come through here, and not sure if I could help, not knowing where home is called. \u0026quot; Waited for a answer, but he was preparing a drink for Zoe to drink, and even set a mug of water on the counter for the new lady.\n",               "date": "2016-08-07T02:05:53.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470528353,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Zoe Mila remained silent with her head down. Her hands folded in front of her body while she silently listened to the two talk. Whatever Aetharis was making for her she felt as if it wasn\u0026apos;t something she would want.\n",               "date": "2016-08-07T02:07:52.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470528472,                "user": "Zoe Mila"            },            {                "content": "Lhindwen looked between the two before slowly speaking. \u0026quot;I..am from\u0026quot; She stopped suddenly, not wanting to say where she was from. Her own paranoia getting the best of her. \u0026quot;A place far from here I assure you...there is much farmland near where I live that is populated by only humans...any such place ring any bells for you?\u0026quot; It was then she noticed the collar around the girls neck, her hand tightening around the hilt of her sword.\n",               "date": "2016-08-07T02:11:40.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1470528700,                "user": "Lhindwen"            }        ],        "sectionName": "B\u0026M Tavern - 2016. aug. 7., vasárnap, 20:34:22"   },    {        "posts": [            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond was sitting at one of the tables close to the bar, just all by himself in all of his chainmail armour. \u0026quot;Another day, and no one to speak to... Typical....\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T18:41:37.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471884097,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Empress Sophia Enters, flanked on either side by two fierce-looking armored Crusadiers. She sits at a table near Stephanus\u0026apos;, delicately and proudly patting smooth her emerald gown, and folds her hands, placing them on the table, and looks about the tavern with curiosity- but also an air of superiority. One Crusadier stands at the door, his hand resting on the handle of his blade, while the other saunters out back to relieve himself after their long journey.\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T18:42:54.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471884174,                "user": "Empress Sophia"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond sighed as he saw a person of high birth enter the building and get to have bodyguards. Those knights don\u0026apos;t exactly appear as threatening to him as they think they look. With his abilities, he could easily take on both of them... but why would he? He wants no trouble at all. At least, not the kind of trouble he himself invites. So he instead turns over towards the bar, letting out a loud message. \u0026quot;Barkeep! I need something to drink!\u0026quot;.\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T18:45:25.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471884325,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Empress Sophia notices the Paladin shouting, and quirks one of her thin red brows, cocking her head, her jaw set, her hands still folded on the table, but a bemused smile creeps across her pale face now. Would the man she was supposed to meet here appear soon? She sighed through her nose and studied the decor of the modest tavern.\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T18:48:46.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471884526,                "user": "Empress Sophia"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond appears to be in the need to wait more than ever. Absence of the bartender is not unusual in this tavern, and given the generla lack of guests, it is understandable, but it is still as frustrating as ever. The last time he had to wait for the bartender, he at least had company. But this time? This time, he has no one to talk to. That empress who is accompanied by two guards? Bah... Lowborn men like him are so beneath him, that she would likely rather die than even speak to him.\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T18:52:04.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471884724,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Empress Sophia taps her fingers... where \u003Cspan style=\"font-weight: bold;\"\u003Ewas\u003C/span\u003E the barkeep of this tavern? Surely this was unusual... and more pressingly, where was this spy she was supposed to meet? He would have recognized her by now and approached, wouldn\u0026apos;t he? She eyed the paladin nearby suspiciously... was \u003Cspan style=\"font-weight: bold;\"\u003Ehe\u003C/span\u003E the one? If so, she didn\u0026apos;t appreciate being toyed with...\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T18:56:35.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471884995,                "user": "Empress Sophia"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis having heard some one calling him, then walked out of the kitchen, \u0026quot; alright, shut it I can hear you just fine, now if you want something be patient. \u0026quot; Looked over to see some one new, \u0026quot; and I hope you understand miss that this place resides out side of any kingdom. \u0026quot; Noting how she was of high birth, but with guards like hers he didn\u0026apos;t mind after all, those who walked into his tavern were in far more danger, it wasn\u0026apos;t from bandits of the patrons of the tavern, but Aetharis is more dangerous than even a dragon so he was standing there looking at every one. \u0026quot; Alright now those wanting a order speak up, but be rude about it, then well I may have to get a little rude about, every thing is cheap, complain or insult or proclaim that you are better, prices go up, of course if it is all friendly, then it\u0026apos;s fine. \u0026quot; With that he gave a friendly smile to all around him.\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T18:59:05.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471885145,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond obviously was neither the bartender, nor the spy. If he was, he wouldn\u0026apos;t be fidgeting around in frustration and boredom. He had seen some strange things happen in this tavern, and the disappearence of the bartender was nothing out of the ordinary, but this... an empress, out of all people visiting this humble tavern. In all her imperial glory. Talk about lack of discresion. So he just sighed.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EThen it would seem that the bartender made a sudden appearence. What a relief. \u0026quot;Just bring red wine, elf.\u0026quot;",               "date": "2016-08-22T19:00:14.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471885214,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Empress Sophia a Crusadier, the brooding one, tapped the counter. \u0026quot;Two mead, elf, whatever you have. And bring your best red wine for the lady. But I\u0026apos;ll be tasting it first.\u0026quot; The Crusadier then nodded brusquely, sliding a few gold pieces toward him in appreciation. The Empress only continued to glance around, still bemused, but becoming increasingly anxious... she fidgeted, herself, with one of her braids.\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T19:05:29.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471885529,                "user": "Empress Sophia"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis looked at every one and smiled, \u0026quot; well now that it\u0026apos;s settled looked at the crusader and chuckled, \u0026quot; alright, but I will say this fool, wine is pretty low standard here, so it\u0026apos;s not expensive, as well I have better stuff than simple wine, but I will get it for you. \u0026quot; Walked behind the counter only to grab a bottle, wasn\u0026apos;t much of a hassle after all, he own the place and kept it going for the most part. Pouring both the male and his other customer a cup of wine. \u0026quot; Come and get it. \u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T19:11:22.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471885882,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis brb )\n",                "date": "2016-08-22T19:12:25.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471885945,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond finally got the wine he wanted - which he paid for with interest... or rather, a tip. He always tips in this tavern. \u0026quot;Thank thee...\u0026quot; and he began drinking it. \u0026quot;All the finer things in life...\u0026quot;\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EWhile trying to ignore those burly crusaders around that empress. Granted, he was arguably stronger, more skilled and much more of a threat than them, but people tend to judge books by their covers - those plate-armoured crusaders likely look more threatening than chainmail-clad Stephanus, despite the contrary being the case. \u0026quot;I guess it was not such a bad idea to sail here after all...\u0026quot;",               "date": "2016-08-22T19:14:14.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471886054,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Empress Sophia finally locked eyes with the Paladin, and smiled coldly at him. \u0026quot;What was that, brave sir knight?\u0026quot; she asked, voice syrupy but a bit... acidic. \u0026quot;My hearing fails me in the clamor of this cacophonous and frenzied tavern.\u0026quot; she jested. Ever on the defensive, she had assumed incorrectly that the Paladin had muttered something to mock her- this was not something she was unused to in certain parts of the world- and as was her wont, she was addressing it directly. Her Crusadier Captain was busy sipping her wine, testing it, smelling it and swirling it to examine its colour and consistency.\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T19:19:51.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471886391,                "user": "Empress Sophia"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis back )\n",                "date": "2016-08-22T19:22:39.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471886559,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond glared back at the empress, not sure if he should answer the question of hers or not. She was not his liege, after all... But he decided to do the honourable thing, clear his throat and answer her anyway... but only after downing all the wine he got. \u0026quot;I said, it was not such a bad idea to sail here after all...\u0026quot; he replied to her. And that is all he said... given how that is all that she asked. Then he finally put down the cup.\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T19:23:08.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471886588,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis stared at the crusader and smiled, then shook his head, after all he couldn\u0026apos;t do - much -. With that the male made his own cup of tea to drink, leaving some of the other stuff alone. And with that he looked up listening to them speak to one another, sighed. Waited to see what will happen, moved closer to a display case near the taverns counter, containing his armor and great sword, it was much thicker than the empress\u0026apos;s guards and much more heavier. Most would assume he is slow wearing it. It then occurred to him while looking at the empress. \u0026quot; I must ask this what brings a empress to a tavern that isn\u0026apos;t sanctioned by kingdoms and is residing out side of all kingdoms. I am curious, surely there was or is a reason for such. \u0026quot; Interrupting what may be going on, he wanted to find out something at least.\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T19:26:33.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471886793,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Empress Sophia sighed, the tiniest bit embarrassed. \u0026quot;Oh.\u0026quot; There was a sincerity in the Paladin\u0026apos;s eyes and plainness in his tone that convinced her he was being truthful. \u0026quot;I see... you say you sailed here, then?\u0026quot; she looked up, curious. She had always wanted to go sailing, but life had hardly presented the opportunity to do so- since she was 10, it seemed to be all war, all the time. The Crusadier (Gredoran order of engineer knights, Crusadiers are not to be confused with Crusaders, for reference) Captain answered Aetharis\u0026apos; question, though he wasn\u0026apos;t being spoken to. \u0026quot;With all due respect, barkeep, it is of a private matter, and not for you to know. I\u0026apos;d thank you to stay out of it.\u0026quot; The bearded man\u0026apos;s tone was stern, but humble. \u0026quot;We bring no trouble to your tavern. We come in peace and respect.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T19:31:51.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471887111,                "user": "Empress Sophia"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond could not believe it! The Empress initiated a conversation with him, out of all people? With a lowborn paladin of dubious origins? Granted, she does not know, and she may be under the false belief that Stephanus is of noble birth like herself. So he cleared his throat, and tried to correct what she had said. \u0026quot;I did not sail myself. I simply boarded a ship whose destination was this land, and then disembarked it once it arrived. I know nothing about seamanship, and frankly.... the sea is not my world.\u0026quot; spoken as plainly as before. Maybe it is not the best time to ask the elf for more food and drinks....\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T19:35:04.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471887304,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis \u0026quot; well then it would seem it is my business, good sir if say something were to burst through those doors, it doesn\u0026apos;t matter what, after all in this place status is nothing here. Oh and of course there is something that is needed, just ask. \u0026quot; Speaking to the crusadier that spoke back to him, Aethrais his self is partly royalty but not like what Stephanus or Sophia was, his lineage dates back, far back into the past. No one would even remember or know how it was. \u0026quot; Well with that, it helps to know when to expect something if anything were to happen. Refrain from reaching for your sword, I assure you that the moment you\u0026apos;d reach for it, it will be the last move, I don\u0026apos;t need a weapon. \u0026quot; Giving the male a small warning before leaving him and returned to the kitchen feeling a little hungry.\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T19:38:56.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471887536,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Empress Sophia shook her head, warming to him now. \u0026quot;Nor is it mine- but moreover- I\u0026apos;ve never set foot on a sea craft of any kind!\u0026quot; she laughed effetely. \u0026quot;So still, I envy you, Sir Knight. Did you not find the sea beautiful?\u0026quot; she asked, her eyes twinkling with disbelief at the Paladin\u0026apos;s plainness at the relation of his story. Meanwhile, the younger Crusadier who had earlier stepped out to relieve himself returned, and the older Captain crossed his arms and shook his head. \u0026quot;Took your time, didn\u0026apos;t you, Ensign?\u0026quot; The young ensign\u0026apos;s green eyes fell to the floor. \u0026quot;Apologies, Captain, apologies...\u0026quot; The Captain punched the younger Crusadier in the shoulder. \u0026quot;Focus now, Auric. How many rooms in this building?\u0026quot; Auric looked up nervously. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;m... I\u0026apos;m not sure...\u0026quot; the Captain sighed. \u0026quot;Well get to it, boy!\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T19:44:29.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471887869,                "user": "Empress Sophia"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond once again shaked his head. \u0026quot;The sea? With all the seasickness it causeth to normal people? I prefer the land... The green pastures, the bathhouses, and all the finer things in life that will always the expensive luxuries in the scurvy-ridden sea...\u0026quot;. His was a more pragmatic and realistic approach to things, in sharp contrast with the romanticism the empress must have felt towards unknown things. While one may think of the beauty of the sea, Stephanus thought more about the scurvy, the seasickness, the necessity to ration food and beverages, and all the other annoying little things that make travelling at sea a pain in one\u0026apos;s rear.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Elf! I would like some bread and a bottle of wine, please!\u0026quot; he shouted towards Aetharis.",               "date": "2016-08-22T19:48:26.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471888106,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis heard one of his patrons and smiled greatly, grabbed a loaf of bread and a bottle of wine, walked out of the kitchen. Even as he walked over and looked at Stephanus. \u0026quot; Here you go human, and I have a name after all, oh wait you don\u0026apos;t know it do you, then it is Aetharis, well of course now there will be a little more things to do. \u0026quot; Setting both bottle and bread down in front of the man before turning around and leaving them back, heading back into the kitchen. This time he would make his self something to eat, letting heat and aroma of good food being cooked flow through out the tavern. But in fact, the way he did his cooking, even chef in castles couldn\u0026apos;t get this aroma to flow, like he was doing.\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T19:57:59.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471888679,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Empress Sophia sighed, dreamily. \u0026quot;You must think me a silly romantic.\u0026quot; She looked down at her lap, blushing lightly. \u0026quot;From where do you hail, Paladin, and what is your name?\u0026quot; The demanding manner was an unavoidable habit for her, but the half-smile on her face... this was also about as sweet as she got.\n\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EMeanwhile, the Captain approached Sophia\u0026apos;s table, nodding his head, and placed the wine glass before her, before backing away silently and getting back to scolding Auric the Ensign. \u0026quot;How many rooms, boy, have you yet got it figured, or need we leave it until the morrow for you to think on it?\u0026quot; he demanded.",               "date": "2016-08-22T20:06:07.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471889167,                "user": "Empress Sophia"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond now was getting the feeling that the empress is going to stop talking to him, once he reveals his true origins. But that is the honourable thing to do, so that is what he is about to do. \u0026quot;My name is \u003Ca href=\"http://ways-of-darkness.sonck.nl/Stephanus_Tavilrond\"\u003EStephanus Tavilrond\u003C/a\u003E, one of the \u003Ca href=\"http://ways-of-darkness.sonck.nl/Knights_of_the_Blood_Red_Light\"\u003ECrusaders of the Red Light\u003C/a\u003E. I hail from the city of \u003Ca href=\"http://ways-of-darkness.sonck.nl/Grandfolk\"\u003EGrandfolk\u003C/a\u003E, \u003Ca href=\"http://ways-of-darkness.sonck.nl/Etrand\"\u003EKingdom of Etrand\u003C/a\u003E. I was born under the reign of \u003Ca href=\"http://ways-of-darkness.sonck.nl/King_Calhoun_I_of_Etrand\"\u003EKing Calhoun the Sad\u003C/a\u003E, may Titanius let him rest in peace.\u0026quot; he said.\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T20:10:19.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471889419,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Empress Sophia only smiled more broadly. \u0026quot;Crusaders of the Red Light... I\u0026apos;ve heard of your kind, but only in stories...\u0026quot; she nodded. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;m honored to meet you, brave Crusader.\u0026quot; She sighed through her nose. \u0026quot;You... don\u0026apos;t know who I am, do you, brave sir knight? I... I understand, of course, that you might not, for my lands are some great distance from this place...\u0026quot; she trailed off, accepting the wine from her own bodyguard with a simple, grave nod of appreciation.\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T20:25:00.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471890300,                "user": "Empress Sophia"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond shakes his head again. \u0026quot;No, I do not know thee. Thou can tell me what land thou hailest from, but I likely never ever heard of it, let alone know about it.\u0026quot; and he noticed that he had bread and wine - so he began eating and drinking. All the finer things in life, like bread and red wine... That is what he likes the best. \u0026quot;All the finer things in life...\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T20:27:15.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471890435,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Empress Sophia nodded gravely. \u0026quot;Perhaps it\u0026apos;s best that you don\u0026apos;t know from where I hail, Sir Stephanus... but I am Sophia. Empress Sophia. It\u0026apos;s my pleasure to make your acquaintance.\u0026quot; She smiled. \u0026quot;You... are most welcome to join me, here, should the feeling take you.\u0026quot; She offered, again fidgeting with one of her braids. \u0026quot;I must confess, I find myself rather lonesome and also rather tired of keeping my voice raised, so.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T20:37:05.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471891025,                "user": "Empress Sophia"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond now got the invitation part of him always wanted. Although, he was not entirely sure if this could get awkward or not, so he stood up from his chair, taking his bread and wine with himself, towering tall and walked towards any free spot at Sophia\u0026apos;s table, preferably next to her or in opposite of her, but only if any of those positions were free. \u0026quot;Well then, Lady Sophia, I am at thy services.\u0026quot; and he kissed her hand, if she allowed it to happen and was close enough for him to do so.\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T20:39:50.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471891190,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Empress Sophia The seat across from her was well open, as well as next to her on either side of the bench she sat on. She allowed him to kiss her hand, smiling, the most narcissistic parts of her satisfied by this chivalrous gesture. The Captain Crusadier cocked his head and studied the scene, but all seemed well, so he continued to study the others in the tavern... and there certainly weren\u0026apos;t many.\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T20:44:15.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471891455,                "user": "Empress Sophia"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond looked at the empress and was tempted to ask her a question. \u0026quot;So, art thou spending the night at this tavern as well, or art thee just passing through?\u0026quot; he asked from Sophia, while returning to drink the wine. He has gotten a most unusual idea that he might try to use this time. \u0026quot;Such a beautiful empress in such a humble place...\u0026quot; he said.\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T20:46:23.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471891583,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Empress Sophia looked around, sighing. \u0026quot;I may well have to spend the night here... it would be too dangerous to return over night, you see.\u0026quot; She frowned. This thought hadn\u0026apos;t really dawned on the empress until now. \u0026quot;Why doest thou ask, brave Sir Knight?\u0026quot; she smiled, half-accusingly, half-playfully.\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T20:57:36.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471892256,                "user": "Empress Sophia"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond just laughed at her question, knowing full where where was she going with it. \u0026quot;Well, I ask, because I wonder if I will see thy beautiful face the next morning, or not...\u0026quot; he laughed, but did not dar to touch her anywhere yet. Besides, it may not even go that far to begin with. \u0026quot;So, am I to see thy beautiful face the next day, or is this the last time I am to marvel at it?\u0026quot; he asked teasingly.\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T20:59:18.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471892358,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Empress Sophia lifted her chain haughtily. \u0026quot;My beautiful visage shall be here in the morrow, brave sir knight, though it certainly isn\u0026apos;t any of your business.\u0026quot; She chided playfully.\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T21:07:44.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471892864,                "user": "Empress Sophia"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond looked at her a bit dumbfounded, but still smiling. \u0026quot;Is it not, sweet one? Well, perhaps we could make it my business...\u0026quot; he laughed, then went back to the wine. \u0026quot;Allright, maybe that is enough jokes, beautiful empress...\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T21:09:03.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471892943,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Empress Sophia narrowed her eyes at Stephanus. \u0026quot;Perhaps so, Sir Knight, for to be so brazen with so powerful an empress comes with certain risks.\u0026quot; She eyed him seductively, dauntingly, daring him to keep it up.\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T21:16:24.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471893384,                "user": "Empress Sophia"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond kept the look on her and may have gotten his face closer to hers. \u0026quot;Perhaps so, but I do not mind it... \u0026quot; and with that, he leaned even closer to her, possibly with the intention of kissing her either on the lips or the cheek. All depending on how she reacted. If she made an expression that clearly said no, he would withdraw early enough not to keep things open for interpretation. But eyeing him seductively is going to provoke an attempted kiss.\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T21:19:05.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471893545,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Empress Sophia only closed her eyes and breathed through her nose, her full, pink lips bit invitingly...\n",                "date": "2016-08-22T21:24:33.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471893873,                "user": "Empress Sophia"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond closed his eyes as well, and leaned in for a kiss onto Sophia\u0026apos;s lips, which he initiated, landing his hands onto her cheeks with a little bit of delay.\n",                "date": "2016-08-22T21:25:20.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1471893920, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Empress Sophia a Crusadier cleared his throat and interrupted the kiss, standing over the table with a threatening air. \u0026quot;Apologies, Empress, but... what is going on here?\u0026quot; Sophia looked sideways at the Crusadier. \u0026quot;I hardly see how that\u0026apos;s your business, Captain.\u0026quot; He stood tall. \u0026quot;Your safety is my business, your grace.\u0026quot; He glared at Stephanus. \u0026quot;What is your business with the Empress, exactly, paladin?\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-22T21:30:57.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1471894257, "user": "Empress Sophia" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond stood up to the crusader, towering over him by at least a feet, and he cracked a smile. \u0026quot;Thy empress has consented to my presence, honourable crusader. In my world, bodyguards watch, but do not interrupt...\u0026quot; and he continued to stand and refuse to sit down until the empress would tell him to do so.\n", "date": "2016-08-22T21:33:40.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1471894420, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Empress Sophia Sophia huffed. \u0026quot;It was but a simple kiss, Captain Veneric, now why don\u0026apos;t you busy yourself with preparing our rooms for the night?\u0026quot; The Crusadier only looked up at Stephanus, a tough-guy smile across his face. \u0026quot;In my world, lad, Paladins show respect to their elders... and they certainly don\u0026apos;t go around snogging strange empresses.\u0026quot;\n", "date": "2016-08-22T21:38:21.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1471894701, "user": "Empress Sophia" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond just sit back near Sophia and waits until the cursaders disperse from them and stop interrupting then. Then he begins to rub Sophia\u0026apos;s cheek. \u0026quot;My appologies for this incident, dear empress... Maybe we should retreat to privacy, once the rooms are taken?\u0026quot; he asked Sophia while gently rubbing her cheek.\n", "date": "2016-08-22T21:41:04.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1471894864, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Empress Sophia smiled. \u0026quot;You are quite brazen, aren\u0026apos;t you, Sir Knight?\u0026quot; She stared at him admiringly.\n", "date": "2016-08-22T21:42:37.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1471894957, "user": "Empress Sophia" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond just smiled at Sophia and pecked a quick kiss on her lips, this time hoping not to be interrupted. \u0026quot;Only in the presence of a beautiful empress such as thyself, dear Sophia...\u0026quot; he told her, and leaned in for a longer kiss this time. Hopefully, a french kiss.\n", "date": "2016-08-22T21:43:44.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1471895024, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Empress Sophia as he leaned in, she whispered \u0026quot;I can be brazen too.\u0026quot; and leaned in for a french kiss, gripping his wrist and lifting it, guiding his hand under her dress and onto her breast.\n", "date": "2016-08-22T21:47:01.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1471895221, "user": "Empress Sophia" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond had his eyes closed while licking Sophia\u0026apos;s tongue, and as his hand found itself on her bare breast, he immediately began rubbing it, enjoying its touch. Such a kind empress, he thought. And such softness. He liked it a lot. All while continuing to kiss her.\n", "date": "2016-08-22T21:48:14.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1471895294, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Aetharis as finished cooking in the kitchen and smiled, made him a piece of steak and a salad with fruits and vegetables. Making a sweet sauce for both his steak and salad, ( similar to barbecue and ranch dressing. ) one dark colored and the other white. Walked out of the kitchen with his plate of food and sat down behind the counter watching ever one do there own thing. \u0026quot; Well now what is going on, and how is every one doing, after all I have been away only for a little bit. \u0026quot; And now there was some nice flavor of cooked food now filling the place. Emerald hues watching every one closely.\n", "date": "2016-08-22T21:50:34.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1471895434, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Empress Sophia moaned a little. She whispered. \u0026quot;Rip from me my gown, right here, Paladin... then set me over your lap... and punish me like a child.\u0026quot; She giggled playfully at the thought, not expecting him to really do it...\n", "date": "2016-08-22T22:04:16.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1471896256, "user": "Empress Sophia" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond while did not rip her clothes off violently, he did set them off from her shoulders, exposing her breasts, and then got her to sit on his lap, and kissed her on the lips once again, while rubbing her breast. Then he kissed her left nipple, and her right nipple, and began to suck on her right breast like a child on his mother\u0026apos;s, while rubbing the other one.\n", "date": "2016-08-22T22:05:45.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1471896345, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Empress Sophia lifted the bottom of her gown in front and raised it up to her stomach, exposing herself to the paladin. Her whole, skinny frame was trembling as the knight sucked on her... she moaned in rapturous pleasure. She had never been taken quite like this before.\n", "date": "2016-08-22T22:08:24.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1471896504, "user": "Empress Sophia" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond continued to suck on her breast while rubbing the other, although as time went on, his hand started to travel southwards, to her torso, and eventually some of her even more private parts that happen to be exposed. it is his desire to pleasure the empress.\n", "date": "2016-08-22T22:09:50.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1471896590, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Empress Sophia losing herself in ecstasy, she commanded the Paladin to punish her again, but this time, more seriously... \u0026quot;don\u0026apos;t let me escape.\u0026quot; she whispered urgently. \u0026quot;Tear my dress and flog me like a child laying over your lap, Paladin. Do not let anyone intervene.\u0026quot; She leaned in closer. \u0026quot;Beat my buttocks red.\u0026quot; she commanded.\n", "date": "2016-08-22T22:13:49.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1471896829, "user": "Empress Sophia" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond did not know whether her pleas for being \u0026apos;punished\u0026apos; were serious or not, but he decided to begin slapping the empress\u0026apos;s butt, althouh likely not very hard. It was more like that spicy slap that men do when they are attracted to a female. However, as he is not the type who can bring himself to harm a lady - even if she commands it - after the first slap, it all went to rubbing her rear, instead of flogging and beating.\n", "date": "2016-08-22T22:16:38.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1471896998, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Empress Sophia sighs, frustrated, and slides off of him, pulling her dress back into place and restoring her decency. \u0026quot;Some brazen knight you are!\u0026quot; she quipped arrogantly, patting her dress smooth and straightening her crown, her cheeks still flush.\n", "date": "2016-08-22T22:19:59.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1471897199, "user": "Empress Sophia" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond sighs and remains silent for a few seconds. \u0026quot;Thy taste is delicious.\u0026quot; and that is all he said before swallowing yet another good pint of red wine. And he said no more.\n", "date": "2016-08-22T22:21:36.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1471897296, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Aetharis was entirely confused at the entire seen he watched. \u0026quot; Well now, seem like you two are having fun, \u0026quot; speaking when he swallows each bite he took, and wondered why she wasted it to be harder, thus he kept his thoughts hidden. Even now as he was watching, granted he didn\u0026apos;t say that it turned him on while watching. Good at hiding it, not wanting to be rude or anything. But would smile, \u0026quot; well then I think it\u0026apos;s good to find some one who will give a good time. \u0026quot; With that he finished his meal and left them alone for a while, needing to put his dish in the sink. Hopefully he didn\u0026apos;t catch any ones interest or knew what he was really saying.\n", "date": "2016-08-22T22:39:42.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1471898382, "user": "Aetharis" },           {                "content": "Aetharis finished eating his meal only to smile a little with the show he watched from the two, but with that he would nodded then looked over to the crusadier and smiled, \u0026quot; well then if you all need rooms, they are up the stairs, but please keep the noise down and try not to damage anything, the big door down at the end is my room, stay out of there. \u0026quot; Looked at the empress seriously, \u0026quot; I don\u0026apos;t care if you are a god, stay out of my room, unless you knocked first or invited, if you enter with out permission I am not responsible for any actions taking. \u0026quot; With that he gave them all a friendly smile, just wanted to lay down the rules. And with that he just realized he needed a change of cloths. Left them in the main hall and walked towards his room.\n", "date": "2016-08-22T23:51:49.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1471902709, "user": "Aetharis" }       ],        "sectionName": "B\u0026M Tavern - 2016. aug. 22., hétfő, 11:48:23" },   {        "posts": [ {               "content": "Aetharis sighed a little standing behind the counter\u0026apos;s bar. Knew that not a lot would come out to this tavern, after all some prefer to have the safety of law and order. Guards to come when something goes down. But out here there is no real law or government. So any thing could happen to any one, this was one reason why the owner had chosen this spot. After all his business and place wasn\u0026apos;t going to be normal. In fact it was a place that other had to defend them self\u0026apos;s if another attacked or even wanted to claim. Only person that enforced anything is the owner of this place or any guards, if there was some. Wearing only a white silk shirt and pants to along with the outfit. White hair and emerald eyes, half-elf looking male sat there wondering who or what might come by, granted this place needed to have able bodies to work and even keep customers. Only a select few would even dare to work here.\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T01:04:23.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471820663,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Razeron huffed as a tavern shifted into his view. What a tavern out in open road, he wouldn\u0026apos;t waste time in hazarding a guess. Outside of cities and kingdoms, there was no law or government. Anything could happen here, and so long as people were paying up, there was no trouble at all. One would have to defend oneself if something happened. And a place that law and order did not rule over sounded like a fine place for time. Maybe even work, if there was any. Pushing through the door, the figure wore a long white robe with a black mantle with a blue silk vest and leather pants. With braided silver hair and amber hues, the man cracked a smile as he sat at the bar. He asked the barman with a deep yet rough sounding voice, \u0026quot;How much for some good ale and a good meal?\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T01:53:38.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471823618,                "user": "Razeron"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis looked over at the male and smiled before giving a nod. \u0026quot; Well that would be five copper and silver for both. Of course it might be a little before you get it, I would have to cook and that takes only a few minutes. \u0026quot; Didn\u0026apos;t mind it at all, but one thing was for certain, he wasn\u0026apos;t going to really do much. And it wouldn\u0026apos;t take a hour to cook anything at all, just needed a few minutes. What ever his tricks are, the other will receive a good meal and ale to boot. For now he got up and left the man, heading into the kitchen and started the fire, before long a aroma of food being prepared and cooking would roll out into the main room of the tavern.\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T02:02:29.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471824149,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Razeron nodded his head as the other male left him to prepare his meal and ale. All that for five copper and silver, now that he couldn\u0026apos;t argue with if he wanted to. Whatever it would have been, it would have been worth the cost. And a few minutes to boot as well. Best service he might have ever received in a while. He reached into his vest, and frittered with copped and silver until he had the exact amount for the man and sealed it all inside a leather pouch. Made things easier than handing all of the coins, only for the man to worry about not dropping them by mistake later. He soon reached for a tattered book from his satchel, looking over some of the strange markings scribbled in, clenching his teeth in his mouth as the smell of food rolled in the room.\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T02:16:54.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471825014,                "user": "Razeron"            },            {                "content": "Aetharis continued to cook and even make more of the aroma roll into the room with the other male. It wasn\u0026apos;t like any other tavern, most would charge a arm and a leg for what is to come. Still most wouldn\u0026apos;t suspect this to be decent place to eat. Yet even more so this wasn\u0026apos;t always a kind place, for now it is. No more will happen now that the owner is around. Although the owner is just as mean and willing to take what he wants if he gets the chance. Wasn\u0026apos;t going to do much to begin with, for him to act one had to catch his interest. Liked cooking for others who payed or even at times also offered a free meal to some that came back or as a welcoming treat.\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T02:24:21.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471825461,                "user": "Aetharis"            },            {                "content": "Razeron tried to focus on the marking in his book while the scent of food lingered in his rather sharp nose. Whatever the owner was cooking smelled too damn good. He would dare say intoxicating, but his nose has smelled much more. Whatever it was must have been delicious. If the smell grew stronger, he might not be able to help himself. He would have to march in there and eat whatever it was. If he had to, he would easily cough up more coin. Heck, he was tempted to do it. He knew what he wanted, and he would take if the had the chance, as plenty people would do. Looking down at the markings in the book, he muttered the words, \u0026quot;Lear shilus.\u0026quot; In his right hand, a soft green light enveloped his right hand before it faded. He repeated the words, watching the light return, lasting a little longer with every try he made.\n",               "date": "2016-08-22T02:57:27.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471827447,                "user": "Razeron"            },            {                "content": "Loloari The woman had seen many places in her travels, each a new discovery or adventure for her to take on at full force. An Entertainer by nature while a fighter secondary, she always did enjoy the thrill of meeting new people and races while putting on a show for all to enjoy; and if the latest town she wandered into just so happened to have things that she would like to get her hands on, well that was an added bonus..Calm and collected was the natural air she gave off, knowing locales that rested just out of a kingdoms grasp was always a dangerous thing to deal in did not stop her as she moved through the woods quickly. The cold surrounding her not seeming to bother the woman as she spun around in a glen she had come across, while the snowflakes falling around her touched upon rich tanned flesh to melt away quickly. Arms extended outwards and golden brown eyes closed, head tilted back with a deep inhale and deep maroon colored full lips pulled into a soft smile...\n\n\u003Cbr\u003EMerrily laughing, while she allowed sparks of flames to jolt up around her figure watching the steam rising as flames met now both sputtering out of existance. Long black hair pulled behind her and draped to her thighs, tightly interwoven with silver and gold corded ties in a loose braid that kept her hair from her face. Alas she knew the time she spent couldn\u0026apos;t be spent in the cold, for no matter how warm one was it was deterriating to the body over time..Stopping mid turn she reached down into the snow scooping up an armful and tossing it upwards as she darted off in what seemed like a flash of color. Long legs carrying her over snow covered ground, bare feet melting through the snow and leaving perfect imprints of where they fell, the material upon her body a flourish of blues, golds and reds of the finest silken material multi layered upon full hips..Her belt a silver and red cascade that angled across from right to left, ringing out into the crisp silent air around her. The top a matching coloring of material wrapped tightly about her upper torso and held in place by an odd bird like emblem between her breasts where it allowed thin tendrils of silk to come from it\u0026apos;s wing tips and wrap around her neck.\n\u003Cbr\u003E\n\u003Cbr\u003EAnkles adorned in matching bells as her belt and wrists...It was upon breaking the tree line that she noticed the establishment..making her way quickly towards the large building, there wasn\u0026apos;t really no sounds coming from within which made a part of her disappointed, but perhaps they were just drunk right? The closer she got, the more she smelt the foods from within, at least it was a sign of life and that in and of itself made her even happier as she reached the door carefully pushing it open and brushing the snow flakes off the silken skirts that did not melt upon the touch of her skin eyes shifting across the patrons with a light nod of greeting \u0026quot;I do hope this is at least a good place to relax for a bit? Or is this private property?\u0026quot; The inside looking like a tavern but it was hard to tell anymore.",               "date": "2016-08-22T03:12:28.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1471828348,                "user": "Loloari"            }        ],        "sectionName": "B\u0026M Tavern - unknown 11:17:49"    } ]