You swim as hard as you can against the water as you try to make it for the sewer grate, Struggling against the rushing water. Just as it passes you manage to grab hold and begin to pull yourself up struggling against the water. Suddenly a thundering sound fill the air and you fill a sharp searing pain in your arm forcing you to let go. You look down to see blood. One of the riflemen on the bridge had got a lucky shot. You struggle to hold on with one hand but can’t.
You fight against the current of the water with all your might with your one good arm. All you managed to do is turn in time to see the drop off, as you go over you have an amazing view of the bay as it quickly gets closer. You scream to no avail as you hit the water and go under into the cold blackness of the depths.
You slowly open your eyes to find yourself inside a room, your head is a bit groggy and your visions a little blurred as you look around you notice an open window, the sound of seagulls outside. You look down to notice your naked and under a thin sheet laying on a bed. You look at your arm, which hurts like hell as you move it, but it has been bandaged and cleaned. It could have ended up a lot worst you think. You look to your other side and notice your clothing. You stand slowly as your head spins a bit.
You here noise outside the door behind a thin curtain, as you walk over you peek out to see a small pool with women sitting on their knees all facing a statue of the mother goddess, the women or touching there breast and rubbing their pussies as they worship to her, which means you or in the temple of the mother goddesses. You can fill your dick begin to get hard as you watch the women give their selves sexually to her in hopes that she hear their wishes.
You managed to draw your attention away and go to your clothes, your gun and knife or missing but you find the coin purse you had relived from the noble. As you fill it though it doesn’t fill right. You open it to find not coins but Gemstones. More than enough to live comfortably for quite some time though that probably meant however they belonged to would do anything to get them back. Suddenly the curtain opens as a young priestess enters one of her breast bare in the short dress she wore. You had been here long enough to recognize the priestess who’s rank could be told by the level of nudity there dresses showed. Those in training wore dresses that showed nothing while it was said the high priestesses had taken vows of nudity. You stuff the coin purse into your boot.
“I can assure you no one here will steal your stuff brother.” She said with a smile, noticing her tan skin a golden hair. He knew there where priestess of the other races but most where of his kind. The priestess trained in the arts of sex and seduction. They then became courtesans to nobles throughout the nine kingdoms. Though there were always rumors that they served as spies and assassins as well and served the Princess of Iron Port who was in hiding.
“I had some weapons?” You say, not that it matted. You could buy more.
“Those have been put in a safe place until you or well enough to leave.”
“Please lay back down. You had quit a fall into the bay. Luckily some of the local fishermen pulled you out and brought you to the temple.”
“Can I get you anything? A hot meal, a bath perhaps?” You thought about it for a second both sounded good, though part of you wanted to ask her for some water and slip out the window. You didn’t know if the guards could find you here or even knew if you were alive. You could always ask for your stuff back and walk out the front door. Plus there was always the option of donating to the temple, it was said that the priestess where very, very thankful to those who gave generously to there order. |