I thought the only interaction with him was talking and helping.. whatever that is about.I think its a selectable option from his menu, so you have to go out of your way to do it, though I forget hes a character a lot.
No. Per the codex entries, the average lifespan of a boer'alvar (200 years) is a good eighty years longer than the maximum lifespan given for a wyld elf (who have a 90-120 range), so under the best of circumstances Ryn is going to outlive the Champion by decades naturally. Of course, there's that TF by Lumia that might do something about the Champ's lifespan in the same way that the Kitsune TF does...And also if our champ is a wyld elf does her/his lifespan match that of Ryn?
Unfortunately, this is the norm for members of a raider tribe. I hate to admit it, but Dom Arona clearly sees champion as a potential sex slave. Although her attitude towards champion and children is good in her culture. But is obvious what does it mean to be a slave's child in the tribal unless they grow up to be great fighters, even if the sex slave is the master's favorite.Arona-A right for full child custody when it comes to children I had with Arona, or more precisely, the one that I birthed. Arona obviously does not appreciate you or the children , and being brought up by an orc tribe is not best environment for developing youth. Besides she can always find another guy to knock her up if she likes it so much.
aaaaaaandYou approach where Arona's seated herself and slip into her lap. "Mistress," you murmur sweetly, "I have something to tell you..."
She blinks, until her eyes finally wander over your bulky, expectant belly. Her whole body seems to deflate for a moment, realization setting in. "... You, uh... you're pregnant?"
Nice of her to notice. And you've got a damn good guess as to who the 'father' is, too.
"Aww, shit," Arona laughs, slapping her knee and pulling you in for a big kiss. "You're kidding me. Again!? Oh, Dagny... you just can't get enough, can you!?"
You shrug helplessly as the orcish hermaphrodite puts an uncharacteristically gentle hand on your stomach. "Damn, that's a beautiful sight," she murmurs, giving you a tusky little smile. "Hell, I didn't come to the Marches lookin' something like this, but... but I'm happy. Makin' me a mom again, who'd have thought."
It's... kind of strange, seeing another side of the boisterous brawler. One that's a lot gentler. Watching those calloused hands and bulging biceps of hers turned to gentler purpose, stroking your taut stomach with unabashed affection. You'd almost go as far as to call it love.
You can't help but lean into it, enjoying your mistress's adoring caress. The pride on her face, the joy... it makes your heart flutter, making her so happy.
aaaaaaandYou suddenly grunt as a rough contraction seizes you around the waist and doesn't stop, twisting a grimace out of your face. The pregnancy! Aided by your friends, you head into the nursery accompanied by Gwyn and Cait, the two of them stroking your hair and comforting you as it begins.
Just as you're settling in, Arona barges her way into the nursery as well, grabbing your hand and taking a knee beside the bed. "Wouldn't miss it for the world," she tells you, giving you a fierce kiss. "Our little one's gonna be fighter, I can tell. But I've got your back."
The birth is savagely hard, a battle every second of the way, but you have a hand in yours the whole time to guide you through it. When your baby finally crests your lower lips, it's with a howling cry as if your child is as excited to see the world as you are to hold her in your arms. It takes more than an hour of pushing and hard breathing before Cait's pulling a bundle of mewling, wriggling orc from between your legs, grinning ear to ear as the tiny child reaches up and bops her nose.
"Oh, this little girl's got spirit," Cait comments, drying the baby off. "I guess it's no surprise, considering the sire. Congrats on a big, healthy daughter, Dagny!"
"A daughter!" Arona grins, stroking the newborn's brow while you settle back to nurse. "Oh, Dagny... gods, I'm so happy..."
Giggling, Cait presents the bundle to you and, with a sigh of relief, you let your newborn orc child drink from your jiggly, milk-filled tit. Arona gently brushes your forehead with a warm cloth as your eyes flutter closed, content.
"Get some rest, Dagny," she murmurs. "You need it."
You fall asleep almost instantly, your arms spread around your child in a mother's protective embrace. Dreaming of nothing, you sleep until the next day.
Seems like Domrona likes the kids she sires with champ!"Sure, sure." She gives your child-laden tummy a fond caress. "Shit, slut, you really are good at this mommy thing. No wonder, huh? I mean, I'd already fuckin' die for you and this kiddo... but this is a nice little thank-you, too."
At same time, she takes you in to back alleyways to inspect you like piece of meat, puts more value in kids she births (literally considers you her second option, a back up plan) and puts a lot more effort to act motherly when she is one with your child. Both of the scenes you showed are from beggining and end of your pregnancy.aaaaaaand
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Seems like Domrona likes the kids she sires with champ!
She is 100% not a nice person, that is a conclusion supported by the text. You could say she's an outright bad person and have plenty of evidence to back you up. (Though if champ wants to get rid of all the slavers in the Frost Marches, they're also going to need to do something about Khor'minos)Yeah shes defiantly not the nice one, still hoping that if there will be a option to get rid of the orcs off the shores, cause once the journeys over theres no way shes not going to fall back to her bullshit, which will probably lead to the champ needing to put her to the sword.
Companion role for him is out of the question, since the window of opportunities for any new companion submissions has either almost or already closed.I love Ninian, and I enjoyed helping him settle in to the town. I really wish there was more serious questing with him, though. Personal growth, adventure, romance; the usual work. I love playing the role of guardian bear to him, and I think expanding on that more would be absolutely great.
Companion role for him is out of the question, since the window of opportunities for any new companion submissions has either almost or already closed.
Sounds like he can stay unlaid then. Or get a chance with preg Selima. Might be BMBrint probably has more bastards than most of my PCs. So, caring maybe a strong word there.
And I can RP to no end. In one playthrouugh I am caring guy with his husband Berwyn. In next I am breeding obsessed, backstabbing she-stud. And in all of them I tell Takahiro to fuck off
Do not be toned, like at all, have large thickness and be feminine. He foreplays with the champion. He only penetrates Selima.
Bench warmer is generous. As of now he brings imo nothing. I don't like him and even if he was a hot lady of my type or a twink, I'd still not trust Quin because they joined the obviously evil cult.Ah the other benchwarmer alongside Atugia and azzy. They dont fit much into my all or nothing builds.
Arona - an ending where she and camp leave for the sailgraves peacefully
Does the orc camp give razor nectar?
Just unlock the den, even as not a foxen im pretty sure Kohaku has a chance to sell you some.