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[   {        "posts": [ {               "content": "Hallorbrey\u0026apos;s Workshop. Once a famous spot for adventurers from all over the realm, the place had become more of a niche alchemy shop since the death of the notorious archmage of that name.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EStill, to date, it was up and running, with the old man\u0026apos;s granddaughter, Victoria, trying to make up to the great legacy of the place. She definitely had talent, even if the once vast and exotic shop had dwindled down to just producing more basic brews, like remedies, cure and vitality potions, and some other staples of the business.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003ENot to mention, Vickie, as she prefered to be called by a handful of costumers and acquaintaces she deemed as friends, was quite the eye-candy when compared to the wrinkly, hunchback and grumpy previous owner of the place, and as an added bonus, also brewed some of the best booze in the region.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003ESo, she was working on the vines close to the large, thick stoney tower, when she heard his horse, taking her goggles off and smiling and waving to him as he approached. \u0026quot;Heey, Stephanus! Welcome back! What\u0026apos;d you need?\u0026quot; She took a hand to her hips and smiled.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003ELiving alone most of the time, the girl hadn\u0026apos;t quite the, inhibition, that a lot of the ladies in court, or even adventurers of her sex, had. So for the very hot day she wore just some leathery shorts and a small corset, covering the basics and letting a lot of her milky white skin to shine under the sunlight.\n",               "date": "2020-04-28T01:55:56.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1588031756,                "user": "Vickie"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond had no real choice but to enter the workshop, as outside, it was raining, and why wouldn\u0026apos;t he enter a building occupied by a beautiful woman who already knew him in the person? He parked the horse at the nearest stable, approaching Vicky\u0026apos;s workshop as quickly as he could to avoid getting wet, answering only then - \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;ve come for.... well, first of all, a shelter.\u0026quot; he said, getting inside as fast as he could, then looking at her, smiling. \u0026quot;Looking beautiful as always... I\u0026apos;d say that I\u0026apos;ve come for the usual.\u0026quot; The usual? What could that mean? Yes, potions, obviously. Health potions and mana potions. But maybe something more too? \u0026quot;And I\u0026apos;ve come to bring these ingredients to you... I was hoping they\u0026apos;d remain dry.\u0026quot; he said, poking at his backpack. Still, he had a hard time taking his eyes off the beautiful Victoria.\n",               "date": "2020-04-28T01:59:39.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1588031979,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Vickie was waiting inside the shop, after he had taken his horse to the stable behind the towery shop, already knowing his way around as he was a long time costumer. Just a freshly formed paladin when he first stepped in here, finding an old man giving orders to a cute small and all too curious girl, who asked him all about his work as an agent of justice and order in the realm.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EShe had grown up, all too nicely, as he had now some experience behind his back and a few scars to tell some tales about.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Haha, aren\u0026apos;t you a charmer Steph. And you came just in time too, outside it looks like the heavens are about to fall.\u0026quot;\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EShe took a hand to her hips, clad in a leathery pant, tight to her slim but womanly figure. She was over her twenties now, and in the prime of beauty.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EA very exotic beauty, much in contrast to the typical fair lady of court or peasant beauty of the burgs. Her hair was cut just above her shoulders - a practical cut not uncommon to female adventurers - and it was green nowadays. Originally a brunette, she claims messing around with a potion that went wrong caused her hair to start growing green, like a dryad\u0026apos;s. She didn\u0026apos;t really try to reverse it, as the effect was harmless otherwise, and she ended up liking the result. Wearing a leathery coat over a clean white silk shirt, and goggles over her head - not just any goggles, but magical ones she had inherited and used in her trade -, she clapped her hands and smiled. \u0026quot;Oh, great! You always know what I need around here, it must be a sixth sense or something. Show me what you got...\u0026quot;\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EShe evaluated it with her goggles, nodding. \u0026quot;That\u0026apos;s all great material, some of it rare too. Tell you what, keep your coin purse to yourself this time, I\u0026apos;ll provide you what you need of potions in turn for this. You\u0026apos;re a favourite costumer after all.\u0026quot; She chuckled softly. \u0026quot;Oh, by the way, I don\u0026apos;t know if you just meant to pass by but, I think you should stay over with such a storm outside. Metal attracts lightning after all, according to my grampa\u0026apos;s studies. You wouldn\u0026apos;t want to cavalcade alone through the stormy plains in such a gallant shining armor now, right? Stay over...\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2020-04-28T02:10:07.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1588032607,                "user": "Vickie"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond at first wanted to dismiss the idea of keeping his coins to himself, even if he was giving her all of that - \u0026quot;Ah, but you\u0026apos;ve helped me so many times before... Think of it as a gift.\u0026quot; he said, smiling at her while still looking at her. He found it a bit strange, that his eyes never got so fixated her forms before. Maybe because he had no other choice? Oh well - he sighed, then smiled once again. \u0026quot;It sounds like I don\u0026apos;t have much of a choice, do I? It\u0026apos;s an offer I cannot refuse it is...\u0026quot; he said jokingly, chuckling - which was his way of saying yes to her offer of staying in her shop. While he didn\u0026apos;t strip or anything like that, he put his bag down next to her counter - then looked at her once again. \u0026quot;Well, I suppose we can wait with my order then.\u0026quot; he laughed a little. \u0026quot;After all, it doesn\u0026apos;t look like I\u0026apos;ll be leaving until.... maybe tomorrow?\u0026quot; he asked, once again giving her a bit of a chuckle. \u0026quot;By the way, how is business going? Are people still not so eager to buy from the most beautiful alchemist in town?\u0026quot; he asked from her, somewhat flirtingly.\n",               "date": "2020-04-28T02:15:17.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1588032917,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Vickie stashed the materials away, and nodded. \u0026quot;Oh of course, I\u0026apos;ll give you the potions by tomorrow. I was about to close shop anyways... We\u0026apos;re in no hurry, right?\u0026quot;\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Hmmm, sadly! My grandfather was a well known, very respected mage, and I\u0026apos;m just, a novice, after all. Furthermore... I found out people in town find me, eccentric. And not in a reliable way, like my grampa was. Oh well... They\u0026apos;ll come around in time. For now, I\u0026apos;m glad to have some loyal costumers like you... And, at least my side business as a brewer is actually prospering! People like my drinks a lot over the capital, I\u0026apos;m sending two or three carriages per month nowadays! That brings some gold in.\u0026quot;\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EHumming. \u0026quot;I have also been trying with some different potions. I\u0026apos;m not as powerful as my grandfather as an alchemist but, I figured I could inovate... Say...\u0026quot; She approached, leaning close to him. \u0026quot;Would you mind being my, test subject, for some harmless stuff? I promise your hair won\u0026apos;t grow green... Most likely...\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2020-04-28T02:24:25.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1588033465,                "user": "Vickie"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond was happy to hear, that at least some aspects of her business were prospering, responding to her monologue about it with a mixture of humming and nodding. But then she mentioned Stephanus being her geuinea pig for a test.... which made him freeze immediately, after one more accidental nod and humm. \u0026quot;Wait, say wha-?\u0026quot; he asked as he mentally froze. His jaw didn\u0026apos;t drop, but it could have. He liked this girl, and now that he was looking at her and her beautiful form, he was starting to consider that maybe he felt something more for her than he previously thought. So he liked her. But that didn\u0026apos;t stop him from being very much vary of experiments done by her on live humans. Still, after a couple of moments of hesitation, he sighed \u0026quot;... anything for the advancement of science, I suppose.... as long as I don\u0026apos;t grow horns or turn green, that is.\u0026quot; he added.\n",               "date": "2020-04-28T02:28:03.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1588033683,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Vickie giggled, and pecked his cheek. \u0026quot;Of course not. Worst thing could happen is you get sick for a couple of days, but I\u0026apos;d be here to tend for you anyways...\u0026quot;\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EThen she nodded over, taking him to her dreadful laboratory...\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EOr, actually, just her bathroom. A large one, with a long, circular bathing pool, akin to one of those spas from the capital, and made in marble too.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I wanna see what you think about a bathing salt I developed. I call it the \u0026apos;Mermaid\u0026apos;s Tears\u0026apos;. It\u0026apos;s enchanted as to make your muscles relax, making for a stress relieving, almost numbing experience... I\u0026apos;m sure a lot of adventurers would wanna buy something like this to relax after a long, harsh campaign, or even, some damsels from the capital, that always love to take the longest baths, so I heard... Whatcha think? Good idea? Can you test it? Ehm, I\u0026apos;m gonna heat the water really quick with a little spell, you can... Undress. I won\u0026apos;t peek, don\u0026apos;t worry!\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2020-04-28T02:33:10.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1588033990,                "user": "Vickie"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond pouted at the idea of being sick for a couple of days, but suddenly got relived at the hearing of her tending to him. Being sick is bad, as it puts him off-duty - but being tended by her? A dream come true. Either way, he followed her - not that he had any choices, as she was one who constantly gave offers that cannot be refused - and looked at what she was showing. Then she was starting to talk about bathing! Sure, he loved bathing, especially in the local public bathhouse. Sure, he was never embarassed to bathe naked among others, but.... to undress before her? In any building that wasn\u0026apos;t a public bathhouse? Now that was making him blush. He was tempted to just say \u0026apos;Whoa, whoa, slow down there, buddy\u0026apos; - but he didn\u0026apos;t. Still, she definitely has grown into very much of a fast-talking girl - how come he didn\u0026apos;t notice it before? \u0026quot;Undress? I mean.... sure....\u0026quot; he said, and he robotically started doing just that, stripping down, getting rid of the armour first, then the rest of his clothing, until he was as naked as a baby that just came out of its mother. How did she know about the damsels in the capital though? But yes, women do love their long baths.... does she? \u0026quot;How\u0026apos;dja now about the damsels and their bathing culture... Ladies sure love their long baths.... do you, sweetheart?\u0026quot; he asked her joking, when he was already butt naked.\n",               "date": "2020-04-28T02:37:52.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1588034272,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Vickie passed a hand through a gem by the opposite wall, and water started to pour from a tube of sorts, shaped like the mouth of a dragon, just above the tub. Then, when it was full, she whispered some witchcraft, and the water bubbled for some time, steam soon rising.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;There. And of course, I\u0026apos;ve already made a lot of testing myself, including but not exclusively to see how the product reacted with different temperatures, and other lesser spells, and...\u0026quot; She turned, flustering eye-wide as she got to see his muscled body on full display. She took a hand to her eyes, and then lowered it a bit, looking into his eyes. \u0026quot;Oops, sorry.\u0026quot;\u003Cbr\u003EStill, she glanced down, just before him, and he could see she had checked on his manhood, before she turn and nodded. \u0026quot;Get in please. I\u0026apos;ll get the salts...\u0026quot;\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003ESaid salts were everything she said to be, and she smiled as he groaned pleasurably, feeling the waters swirl around him by magic, feeling as if soft, velvety tendrils caressed all over him...\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EIt was comforting, relaxing... But, perhaps unlike what she expected, it was also very arousing, and he found himself rock hard in a matter of a minute under the spelled salt\u0026apos;s effects. \u0026quot;What do you think??\u0026quot; She asked expectantly.\n",               "date": "2020-04-28T02:43:33.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1588034613,                "user": "Vickie"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond naively stepped into the water and sat back in order to relax. What was he expecting? Well, certainly not what was actually going to get - as the salts were put into the water, he felt that something was amiss, just not sure what was it. Before he knew it, his staff of life-giving seeds was stiffened, he began groaning in pleasure, almost as if someone was caressing him at certain sensitive places. He didn\u0026apos;t talk, he just moaned and groaned, even though the logical and rational side of his brains was urging him to stop immediately, as he was embarassing himself in front of the woman he cared about. \u0026quot;It\u0026apos;s.... it is something.... he thought to himself.\u0026quot; the fact that earlier on, she was checking him, completely flew by his memories, with him only getting some flashbacks of it as he was already in the water, feeling like he was being \u0026apos;attacked\u0026apos; by pleasuring tentacles of sorts. \u0026quot;Did you try it yourself before? Come in... come... ahhhh.... try it.... ahh.... yourself.\u0026quot; he tried to speak. He felt very much aroused, and he was thinking of her all the time, seeing more lewd images. \u0026quot;Come into the water!\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2020-04-28T02:48:35.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1588034915,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Vickie flustered at the lewd sight, and the lewd sounds, granted by the bathing paladin...\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EBut, something was afoot. She pulled her glasses down, and got a bit closer, the crystal lenses flaring.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Ahhh, fuck! It seems, the salts reacted, well, more potently, than in my previous tests... Could it be because you\u0026apos;re a male? Ohh Stephanus, I\u0026apos;m sorry! Please step out of there, this could be dangerous!\u0026quot; She said, meaning it as she went to grab his arm and try to pull him out. Not having that much strength really, the most she could do was guide him out.\n",               "date": "2020-04-28T02:52:26.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1588035146,                "user": "Vickie"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond sadly did not really come out by the pulling - instead, as he was trying to get out, he would unintentionally pull in Vickie himself, which causes him to fall back to the other side of the tub, pulling her towards the middle as he instantly let go of her. What happened next? Well, he began going towards her, and what would happen afterwards depended on whether she was being cooperative or not. If he salt had a similar effect on her than on him, he\u0026apos;d just go over to her to touch her in a lewd manner and make an attempt to kiss her neck. If not, then he\u0026apos;d try to pull her towards himself, with similar intentions, albeit not so consensually that time.\n",               "date": "2020-04-28T02:55:52.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1588035352,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Vickie had undone her coat, being in her shirt and pants alone for the experiment. She cried out in surprise as he pulled her in, falling into the water and getting completely wet. She pulled up, gasping for air and coughing some water, when she felt his strong arms pulling her against him effortlessly, and his mouth finding her neck, making her half-gasp, half-moan, surprised by his rough take of her.\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;S-Stephanus! W-What... Hnnngh... N-no, this is the effect of the salts! We, have to get out...\u0026quot; Not as potently, she felt it too, that warmly creeping feeling.\u003Cbr\u003EAnd then she felt his hard bulge, pressing against her, and his hands going down to unbuckle her hastily.\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;W-Wait, what, nooo!\u0026quot; She struggled against, whimpering, but to no avail.\n",               "date": "2020-04-28T03:01:00.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1588035660,                "user": "Vickie"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond - in his aroused, and arguably brainwashed state of his - certainly wasn\u0026apos;t wasting any time. Her cries of protests had no effects on him, as his hands moved to tear down her clothing while his tongue moved from her neck to her lips, then below as her clothing got freed, to her breasts. Eventually, after he\u0026apos;d strip her completely - at least, as much as it was necessary for it - he instinctively positioned himself around her, pulling her by the hips, pulling her legs apart if they were closed, pulling her onto his rod with the kind of pose that would allow it to penetrate her feminine cave of wonders. And off, and off, out and in, almost mechanically, he\u0026apos;d instinctively start. But will she bleed tho?\n",               "date": "2020-04-28T03:04:06.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1588035846,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Vickie's tight pants were down with ease, partially torn. Her shirt offered even less resistance, buttons flying over as he\u0026apos;d yank it out. She looked to him, fearful, but, not without some excitement, her hands covering her breasts...\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;S-Snap out of it! P-Please...\u0026quot; She whined, flustered, feeling, against her skin, the lurid effect of the potentialized salts now, making her wet, even more so...\u003Cbr\u003EShe gritted her teeth as he caressed her breast - not because it hurt in a bad way, but because it felt embarrassingly good in the soft way it hurt, his calloused fingers grasping and kneading at her sensitive flesh - and panted, frowning a bit as he spread her legs like a brute and aligned himself to her lips.\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;N-Not like this, it\u0026apos;s m-my firs-hnNNNNNNNHNNNGHH...\u0026quot; And he bottomed himself inside her, his long, magically aroused cock stretching her soft walls and poking at her cervyx, as she trembled and cried out under him.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EVickie, was, well, a lonely, creative girl. She didn\u0026apos;t bleed, because in her spare time, she had, toyed away with creating some self-pleasuring toys, mechanical and magical. So, she had penetrated herself with those, but never had lied with a man - and well, no toy of hers could compare to the berserking girth of the paladin\u0026apos;s man pole.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EShe whimpered as he fucked her with little gentleness tho, still kneading her breast and bitting at her neck. Part of the salts arousal or not, she had for sure the tightest, softess cunny his cock had ever tasted, and he, well, was overwhelming for her virgin snatch.\n",               "date": "2020-04-28T03:11:24.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1588036284,                "user": "Vickie"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond neglected to inform her - not that he could have informed her anyway, not in this stae of his - that he was a virgin too. But that didn\u0026apos;t matter at all. He was more like a machine or an animal under the influence of this highly potent arousing bathing salt, saying nothing, just grunting, groaning and moaning. Sure, if he had experience with women before, this would the tightest and softest little treasure chest he has ever seen - but she was his first, just as much as he was hers. In and out went his phallus, going rather roughly and fast, almost as if he instinctively knew what he was doing, in spite of the clear lack of experience. Contrary to what is expected of a virgin man, he wouldn\u0026apos;t come just yet - no, he would actually lost quite a few minutes, he would keep going for at least five! But there was much to do under that, besides giving her the penetration. Such as kissing her on the lips! And then on the tongue, of course. Such misfortune, but that is how her experiments go.\n",               "date": "2020-04-28T03:15:58.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1588036558,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Vickie meekly kissed back as he forced a kiss, but inevitably, found herself more and more into it, coiling tongues with him, as she shivered warmly, her deflowered pussy squeezing onto his phallus in synchrony to their hips. She pushed herself back now, lost to her own lust.\u003Cbr\u003EHe was so handsome, so strong, and caring. This, this was fine...\u003Cbr\u003EIt was her fault too, to put him under such salts - so it was a proper punishment, really.\u003Cbr\u003EIt was her mistake. So, he could use her and fill her up all he wanted...\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EMinute after minute of raw rutting, mingling savage, bewitched sex, and underlying lovemaking, and she found herself moaning aloud in a crescendo, every thrust of him now igniting a flare unlike she had ever felt.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EUntil, one stroke too many, she found herself crying out in bliss, writhing under him and holding onto him hard, as she came to the most potent orgasm she had ever felt. \u0026quot;A-AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2020-04-28T03:21:00.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1588036860,                "user": "Vickie"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond eventually climaxed too, planting all of his sticky, semi-transparent white seeds of life into her womb in an event comparable to a volcano\u0026apos;s eruption. Normally, one would expect the woman to climax later, but it seems like this time, he came later than her. Maybe the arousing salts delayed his orgasm? Or is he really like that, not having known before due to his refusal to explore sexuality of any kind before? Who knows. He shoot his seeds into her, completely uncaring about whether she\u0026apos;ll get pregnant or not - doesn\u0026apos;t she, an alchemist have some methods of clearing them out anyway? Conception happens in one or two days, plenty of time, if she doesn\u0026apos;t want to bear his children.\u003Cbr\u003EBut it seems like the sex they had had its effects on him - or rather the climax had its affects on him. All of the sudden, it was as if he was waking up from a dream, his mind suddenly cleared, no longer controlled or brainwashed. His phallus was still within her, not pulled out yet, even after having penetrating her. He looked below himself, only to see a naked Vickie - \u0026quot;Whoa.... how\u0026apos;dja get in here?\u0026quot; he asked, as his phallus was turning flacid. He didn\u0026apos;t drop her yet.... albeit that might be a wise choice. \u0026quot;What did I just....\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2020-04-28T03:25:43.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1588037143,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Vickie panted, slowly glancing up to him as his seed dripped in between her thighs.\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;S-so, the spell breaks o-once, a climax is achieved... I-Interesting...\u0026quot; She said between pants, seeming tired.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EGiggling softly before his confused look, she leaned up and pecked him.\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I-It was my fault, don\u0026apos;t worry...\u0026quot;\u003Cbr\u003EShe looked away. \u0026quot;B-But, it\u0026apos;s, no good that, my first time w-was, the byproduct of an alchemy craft gone wrong... Would, you mind... Sharing in my bed with me, tonight? And maybe... We could do it properly...\u0026quot; She smiled softly.\n",               "date": "2020-04-28T03:30:26.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1588037426,                "user": "Vickie"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond was suddenly remembering what happened.... as if he had two memories that were fusing onto another. He didn\u0026apos;t know what to say - she seemed to enjoy it, but.... did he.... no, he didn\u0026apos;t rape her. Still, her reassuring words reassured him. \u0026quot;I.... uh, yeah, sure, anything for you, sweetheart.\u0026quot; he replied quickly, as he was trying to recollect what just happened. He got out of the water, reaching for the nearest towel, if such a thing was even here to dry himself. Whether he had a towel or not, the next step would be to dress up. \u0026quot;Well then... shall we....?\u0026quot; he wasn\u0026apos;t sure what to ask. How late was it? It was raining for sure, but it wasn\u0026apos;t late in the evening when he arrived here - maybe some time in the afternoon. And they spent maybe ten minutes here so far? Well, then they have time until the bed tonight. So he wasn\u0026apos;t even sure what he was asking. Dinner, perhaps? Then he began to continue his attempt to recollect and mentally process what just happened. Something felt really good, and he did remember doing something to Vickie - just not exactly sure what made him do it, or how did he get around doing that. He dared not to ask.\n",               "date": "2020-04-28T03:34:37.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1588037677,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            }        ],        "sectionName": "Vickie's shop, Grandfolk"    } ]