Come doused in mud, soaked in bleach

*Kefka* · 09-26-2020, 11:06 AM

Kefka had wandered into the crypt looking for one thing, some kind of herb to help his healing genital region or at least something he could take down for the pain. But sadly he knew almost nothing about herbs. Agria's knowledge was close to none but she knew little to heal small scrapes and scratches if their spars became too aggressive and an accident happened. But as he wandered inside the tomb, it was clear to him rather quickly that he had come here for no reason other than to check out old carcasses and probably get lost inside.

But he wasn't entirely dumb, he knew he could find his way out of the crypt when the time came. Lately he had been getting a little more relaxed leaving Agria. He had wandered Boreas for the last three years or so beside her and knew that she knew there was no where to hide if she chose to run. He still tried to keep out of the northern and western lands though as if to keep a perimeter around her. He wasn't too worried about her escaping anymore though.

The scent of a dame's heat was hard for him to ignore as she grew closer and the heat wafted throughout the tunnels. His balls ached to the instinctual thought of mounting whoever was lurking inside too from his most recent maim, and he quickly tried to hold in his most powerful urges. But none-the-less went searching for the woman. Besides, he could always creep up on her another day when the skin around his sheath healed. Maybe she'd be more cooperative than Hanako.

Through the darkness he could spy at the end of another tunnel the light fae, and he was sure she was aware of his presence on the other side as well. He would only wait for her to approach him or rather scurry away into the caverns. Either way, there was really no loss for him at this time.

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