Ovulating once a century, aspiring mothers pilgrimage upon their period to elvenkind’s birthplace: the venerable Rhea Tree. You jizz Gotta earn yer yummy food. Busied sating this crew I hardly notice my newfound pimp’s fondle until… Svelte as a species, lithe curves and a willowy physique belie our lethality. ——————————————————————————
Upon the Razek Mountainside (3862 DE)
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Dreaming of my species’ tragic history I awake hours later to the rending sound of flesh. Just let me graze.”
“Nah. no more. Reflexively I bolt but instead snap my last unbroken anklebone and collapse. Although unpalatable, I could harmlessly subsist on it. Goblins wallow in piss and excrement. Devoting my intellect to discovering each goblin’s quintessential handjob none last more than a minute. Whetting its swordlike shaft arms my assailant with a maize sized cudgel.
