"you can't miss him. He is a huge orc, toned body and stands almost as tall as me. Only orc in Boggit as far as I know. Just do whatever you did to that frog...might need a few potions for him to really break though. Just do what you can and when he..or she, is drooling around your cock make sure you get her out to the market square so Natalie can see."
With that they set out on a harsh three hour walk over the horrible swamp terrain. On several occasions Altra would slip into a puddle and by the time Boggit comes into view she looks like some sort of swamp creatures. Frasia always pulled her out, but has been snickering all the way.
True to Isabelle's word, Boggit is just a giant collection of tents set up on mossy cobble stone roads that were once a large settlement. Tents of all sizes, shapes and colors line the roads and at the center seems to be a main market area where people hock their goods at whoever walks past. People of every appearance are here including succubi, incubi, frog people, various bug people, imps, and eve a few ogres.
"Here we are. Welcome to Boggit!"
With that they set out on a harsh three hour walk over the horrible swamp terrain. On several occasions Altra would slip into a puddle and by the time Boggit comes into view she looks like some sort of swamp creatures. Frasia always pulled her out, but has been snickering all the way.
True to Isabelle's word, Boggit is just a giant collection of tents set up on mossy cobble stone roads that were once a large settlement. Tents of all sizes, shapes and colors line the roads and at the center seems to be a main market area where people hock their goods at whoever walks past. People of every appearance are here including succubi, incubi, frog people, various bug people, imps, and eve a few ogres.
"Here we are. Welcome to Boggit!"