The well traveled road provided no resistance and they soon reached the port town of Skarhl Port. It is exactly as Orval remembers is... smelling of fish, made of satly wood and shady as a city can be! As they rolled into town Zephyr gripped her sword tightly and kept on the watch while Tabitha clung even harder to Orval than she had the past few hours, the femboys arousal reaching peak long ago.
Without a word Belle drives teh wagon up to the Siren Den and hops down, handing a few coins to the stable boy and patting the lizard. "Here you go willun. Nice to see you again."
"Belle? Is taht you? Goodness girl you look good! Welcome back to the den!" He says, leading the lizard to the pen.
Without a word Belle drives teh wagon up to the Siren Den and hops down, handing a few coins to the stable boy and patting the lizard. "Here you go willun. Nice to see you again."
"Belle? Is taht you? Goodness girl you look good! Welcome back to the den!" He says, leading the lizard to the pen.