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Click hereDwyn's face paled, and he held his hand up in a conciliatory fashion. I wondered if he'd ever met an angry Qunari before. "Wait now, sweetheart, don't be hasty. I didn't say I wouldn't sell it. How about we make a deal." I nodded, and he and Aedan agreed on a price we could live with. Dwyn promised to be out in the square when night fell, and Aedan hoisted the enormous weapon on his shoulder as we strolled back through the village.
This story is bloody superb. I'm taking my day to revel in it.
Muadib, you have to remember our protagonist has been focusing on survival and comfort more than weaponry. She's also been having dizzy/transfer spells more frequently and is currently in hospital. While she might've had time to go to a gun shop, until she collapsed in her home for two weeks, she has no gun experience at all and there's nobody in Ferelden to teach her to shoot straight. Having cash in hand along with warm clothing and supplies, as well as having her affairs straight back in reality, would be a better use of her resources.
Besides, she's carrying a sword and while guns may run out of bullets, it takes a long time to run out of sword.
That being said, I wonder what the hospital staff will do when they notice some of the stuff she had on her person has gone missing.
Just curious why the heck dosen't she being a handgun with her at least for self-defense if no other reason ?
Really love this story!! More please. 5* Would give more if I could.
your story telling prowess has been good so far, but now, it's gettin' moar gooder.
Can't wait for the next one!