Beams of gold sunlight begin to pierce through your window shades as light fills your small apartment. You slowly begin to stir awake, unable to fend off the offensive change to your rest. It slowly becomes more obvious that you have slept in as you quickly sit up. The small arcane mechanism isn't glowing with its familiar blue hue this morning, as you begin to wonder if Artemis sold you another failed device. In a panic, you throw on whatever you can find to get the door as quickly as possible. Today cannot be the day you are late. See, the adventures guild has decided to permit more exploring opportunities for rookies like yourself. Deemed "safe" from monsters that you would normally have no chance against, the champions have already done the heavy lifting. Such is customary here in Krillhaven.

The bustling city was a harbor capital for the new world. Major trade and commerce passed through its ports. Problem was that the wastes were just on the other side to the east, preventing expansion and true saftey for anyone who set foot outside of the gates of Krillhaven. That's why you moved here from the mainland. A new continent full of exciting opportunities that could make you rich on a moments notice. If staying in this dingy and cramped apartment was what it took, by the gods you would do it. You throw on your last piece of equipment before heading out. Opening the door to the salty sea air feels like a fresh new start.....that is until a carriage hits the large pot hole outside your apartment, splashing muddy water onto the pants you just threw on. Too late already to go back, moving forward is your only option.

The adventures guild was bustling. Humanoids of all shapes and sizes pushing their way into the doors to claim their destinies. Passerbys quietly observe with smiles and a bit of admiration for your profession. "I heard the guild was forced to expand contracts because of what happened to that champion last week" a man says to his wife as they walk by. "It's such a shame what happened to that poor girl" she replies. As you finally push your way to the front desk, you are asked for your standing with the guild, and handed a contract without much discussion. "Wastes exploration- section 22a. Deliverance of justice to any monsters in this parcel is paramount. This permit serves as your license to use any means necessary to complete this task. Payment of 250 gold upon completion." That's more money than you have ever had at one time! Your last contract only paid 15 gold, and that took all week! This should be easy money! With the last few silver in your pocket, you head off to the nearest general store for provisions before you set off.

Hello all! I have a fun (and potentially dark if you wanna) premise today! I would love to be the GM for your continued adventures in this new and unexplored land! This is about as generically fantasy as it gets, elf's, magic, bad guys to fight (or fuck?), monsters (to fuck?), mystery, and of course fucking. Sometimes good old fantasy can get a bit boring, so if you have something you want to add/themes you want to explore, I would love to build this up with you! I typically write 3 or 4 paragraphs when I can, at least once a day. I am also looking for a long term partner if we click! I have many ideas to explore to keep us going with the same character, or even multiple if you maybe wanted to go down the dark endings route. Though I would like to see some singular characters get rich for the wrong reasons.

I have many many kinks, so it's easier to just say my limits and focus on the things we don't want to explore. My limits include underage, and scat. Pretty easy! If you are interested in this prompt, feel free to reach out! I would love to build this up with the right person and write some smut! ^{_^}