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Still, the little wisps seemed happy enough to help, as long as the music continued, and the group was soon trekking through the marsh at surprisingly good speed. The wisps kept them on a side path, and Akalfa was able to point out dangerous hazards, like poisonous plants, and insects.

The wisps continued to bob towards them, seemingly dancing along to the tune of Zwarr's song. Once they got closer, the group could see that the little creatures were not just floating motes of lite, but actual physical beings. Each wisp was a tiny elf-like creature, though with even more...

It's definitely something to consider. I am open to suggestions.

The wisps began to bob, and sway in time with Zwarr's tune, drawing slowly closer to the group as they did.

Before she had a chance to answer, Akalfa was interrupted by the sight of three golden lights bobbing in the distance. They were barely visible through the fog, but they bounced up and down as if a boat were making its way through the swamp. She knew better than that, though. These were...

While they might have misgivings about their new companion, the trio soon found that she did, indeed, know the swamp like the back of her hand, and kept them on a mostly dry path. The swamp itself was, in a word, dismal. The gnarled remains of trees showed that it had once been a lightly wooded...

Indeed, these people were preparing to head into the swamp, without knowing the proper routs. They would surely be dead, or worse, in a few days, if something didn't happen. [Let's give our new player OmegaUmbra a chance to chime in here. If they don't soon, I'll think of something.]

The next few days were somber, but mercifully uneventful. They made their way through the forest, saying what they needed to say, and leaving what needed to be left behind. The good news was, they knew exactly where Zira was heading, and that destination loomed in the distance at all times...

Cool, I'll try to work you in over the next few posts.

Not bad, but it's a little too late in the game for her to be responding to the summons of the queen. She could still be a runaway from her people, and bump into the party, if that floats your boat.

Hey, I was trying to get ahold of you, but it doesn't look like you have the option to start private messages. As far as dark elves go, I was actually planning to have the party encounter some as bad guys. Basically, a society of dominatrixes that measure their status by the size of their...

Alright, it looks like there is an opening for another player in the game. You guys tell anyone you know who might be interested.

As the travelers gathered around the base of the tower, the crash of branches breaking tore through the night air, as Zira came diving through the canopy. Her rear claws closed around Sholgra and lifted her into the air with a roar of triumph as she sped away towards the mountains; no doubt to...

Alright, if we don't hear back from Heroic by tomorrow, I'll continue the story, and maybe start looking for a replacement for him.

Suggestions are welcome. Otherwise, I was going to have Zira swing back around and pick her up, for you guys to save along with the princess.

I'm not sure what's become of Heroic, but if he doesn't chime in soon, we'll just have to continue on without him.

People still seemed to be having a good time. But, yeah, I am starting to get a little worried. It wouldn't be the first time that a game has just died.

Before Zwarr could respond, Zira let out a piercing shriek and bucked her way around the room, before leaping out the hole in the wall. For just a moment, he thought he spotted something metal gleaming in her hip. Dirk was unable to hold onto his knife after planting it in what was basically...

The two women would square off against the plants, but Sholgra was at a serious disadvantage as she didn't have a cutting weapon. In short order, she was wrapped up in the things in much the same way as Valira had been, arms and legs restrained, and breasts and cock bound and molested. Zira...

That would start Sholgra awake, but do little to draw the attention of the dragon. [I think we've gone far enough without letting our fourth member chime in, so lets put a pin in it for now.]