Medieval adventures oh my!

The night came quickly. As if someone blew out the candle that was the mid day sun. It was in fact still midday. The knight was making his way to a far off kingdom of Tabors, which had put in motion the events that brought our hero to this deserted stretch of worn road.

You see the Kingdom of Tabors had a problem with bandits, well they were really just citizens that refused to pay the high taxes that support the King’s eccentric parties. The soldiers in the Kings army were untrained and so untested that the farmers and blacksmiths easily over ran them. They took the capital city and are laying a prolonged siege on the castle. King Grey had managed to get a message to his only ally, King Hydrox.

Hydrox and Grey were twins. Brought up with the same teachers, historians, and trainers. Early on they differed on the way they thought was the best strategy to rule. When their father was old and grew ill, he had split his kingdom and given each half. That was four years ago. The beloved King Hydrox had ruled firm but fair. He held court and any one could address him in personal. It made for long days in the beginning but after about 5 months, he had the kingdom running smoothly. The coffers grew and grew to almost bursting, not from unfair taxes, but from the money given to the kingdom from the citizens. You could call it a tax but it wasn’t mandatory. It was understood that with any money given came the ability to protect them. Somehow his kingdom made more yearly than ever before.

Many times Hydrox had to pull his brother out of the fire. Intervening during wars and skirmishes. Food during famines. But when the last call for help came, Hydrox couldn’t, wouldn’t help. His people had strongly resisted this latest one. Hydrox’s loyalty lay to his people. Instead of sending money or food. He dispatched his greatest swordsman, Sir Steris. Steris had two instructions. Train the soldiers the best he could and then inform King Grey that he was on his own, Hydrox could no longer help.

That brings us to the present, Sir Steris had ridden for days. Upon coming to the current location, where some magic wielder, be it witch or wizard, had blocked out the sun, trying to disorient him. Steris dismounted causing his chainmail shirt to jingle a bit. He drew his long sword, the handle worn to fit his hand perfectly. There were nicks and gouges in the blade, it was still razor sharp, although it was about time to get the blade reforged. Unable to see a foot in front of him, he called out, “You don’t need to do this, come out and talk. If you insist on attacking me, your head will part from your body. If you talk, I know we can reach an agreement.” He listened intently for any sounds, be it foot steps, or incantations.

Hey for this prompt, I’m looking for a more story driven RP. Maybe 60/40, 40 percent being smut. Your character is yours to create. Doesn’t have to be a magic user if you don’t like that. It’s a fantasy realm so you can be one of the numerous sentient species in the world.

My thought is that our characters team up. It could be willingly or yours puts a spell on mine or some other nefarious way. The duo could continue Steris’ mission or in a completely different direction. I’m open to any ideas you may have.

Kinks; detailed story, magic and swords, bdsm, non con, rough sex, femdom, blowjobs, sweat, spit, and many more.

Limits; underage, blood play, toilet play