There is an thunderous roar as an nameless death-wyrm tumbles on the ground for the last time. Now forever dormant by the heroic deed of young adventurers who watch it fall mere meters away.
One of the assembled, an young lad with spectacles on her head and robes over his shoulder approaches the fallen beast with notebook in hand "W-Wow. We have gathered some powerful adventuring friends, eh Gil?" He nods towards another boy with an smile.
The other hero guy with an short sword in his pauldron sheath also nods "Yeah! Sure looks that way... I always knew that Jillian and Penny were strong but... HOT DAMN!!" He can barely contain his excitement. This will surely net their group an level-up and new jobs! Maybe even jobs in the Frontier Rim!
The fight is done for now and the dust settled for good. The many girls of the party who do the actual heavy lifting for the group happily nod and smile. They are good friends and companions to these two bright boys and all too happy to help them with their ambitions.
One the adventurer girls, Sunny shakes her horsian posterior "Fiiinnnee!! That thing was a real hassle... Good fight though!" The others agree wholeheartedly and feel the tension ease off their shoulders.
They have barely had time to start cleaning their gear of the wyrm´s foul blood when an courier finds them. The tall lanky man with an mustache wears familiar guild livery. An message surely.
The courier speaks out aloud so all can hear his urgent words "Timmy! Gil! Youngsters... So glad we found you. The masters have personally called for your group to nearby village of Sunnyvale! They await there with direct summons for an new task of utmost secrecy! There will be compensation!..." With an slight bow he hands an parchment bearing the adventurer guild crest.
Timmy and Gil nearly scuffle over the parchment and then proceed to both read it with wide eyes "Th-The guild heads Jonnheart and Shadowtrench are both there??! Th-This has got to be an big thing..." Their faces show astonishment.
Gil grabs Timmy´s sleeve with a great excitement and glee on his face "Come on! Lets go now! Cmon!" He runs forward at full speed like an child.
"HEY-A-A-A-H!? SLOW DOWN- N-Not the clothes ya idiot!!" His friend protests and yet hurries after him.
The courier takes his leave and the rest follow the excited heroes. They are not too tired and could use an pick-me-up tavern stop anyway.
Behind the group, old donkey known as Gramps and Gil´s baggage horse Dalle lag behind the party and share a knowing look between themselves "We will be up to our horse knees in adventuring work soon. Great opportunities are bound to come our way, eh Dalle ol boy?" Gramps already has an idea of the things that will transpire on this new special campaign.
Dalle nickers in approval.
The girls shrug happily at the guys antics "There goes our lovable idiots again. Better follow em quickly or they might cause trouble!" They run after the young men and laugh merrily together.
-Location: Sunnyvale tavern and adventurers rest-
An table filled to bursting with empty tankards and other plates. Yet Gil and Timmy have yet to touch an single cup or an leg of venison. They are just too damn nervous.
The girls lightheartedly tease the lads: "Maybe the guild heads forgot to show? Would not surprise me one bit. Special commissions might still be a bit much for you." Hilla giggles and drinks her spiced ale.
Sunny neighs and waves her hand dismissively "Pahh... Do not worry Tim-Tim and Gilly. They are just talking guild stuff up there and preparing to receive you. You two have earned their esteem through your past deeds. I am certain!" She places her giant horian horsian booty-cheeks on her chair and watches the boys squirm.
Filosa plays around with an hairband. Her wavy blue hair framing an pretty face and shapely body. The young wizard apprentice has an distant look about her features: "Yes, I hope so. This has been taking long and brother is not an patient type."
Then as if on cue, glowing and regal master Jonnheart opens the upstairs door and beckons them upstairs "Come on now. Shadowtrench is eager to start." He ushers the duo of hero boys quickly.
They scamper over each other like speedy rats at the honors and fast disappear upstairs.
Filosa and the others look at the now closed upstairs door. They will surely also get told what the mission is all about in good time.
-Location: private room-
Timmy and Gil stand before both the masters of adventurer´s guild. Jonnheart is famous tactician and Timmy practically idolizes the man. His sword is said to be forged by angels.
On the other hand, Gil has always admired master Shadowtrench for his amazing combat skills. He is said to have eradicated an army of blood-gnolls with an single magical burst shot!
Both masters greet the boys in friendly manner like adventurers often do: Master Jonnheart shakes both of their hands firmly "Glad to see you lads! It has not even been that long since last commission..."
Master Shadowtrench is less formal but not by much. He takes an puff of his enchanted tobacco pipe: "Yeah yeah. Good to see ya. Sit down and we will brief you."
Gil has an huge goofy smile plastered across his face: "Masters! It is such an great pleasure to work under you again and... Anhem- Yes. We await your instructions!"
Timmy tries not to sound too starstruck and fawning: "I-In agreement! We will gladly accept this special job! Wherever it may take us!"
Shadowtrench chuckles heartily: "Well said. We called you here directly because the matter is one of utmost secrecy and importance. It also includes an large payment as incentive..."
Jonnheart continues for him: "Our secret and special mission for you two... Is an protection detail and espionage. Your group has done exceptional service before and these tasks call for someone experienced but also discreet."
Gil gulps and looks nervously between the masters "B-But masters.. UHMM?! S-Spy? On who and what?"
Timmy adjust his spectacles and nods very seriously. A mission like this is something he would have not thought possible back when they were starting out. The mood in the room turns to more serious one.
Jonnheart states with an gesture "On someone called wizard V and his barbarian Ronan."
The adventurer boys look at each other for a while. Neither of these names ring an bell. Even though bot the lads are comprehensively familiar with the names and deeds of all noteworthy adventurers on this side of splitter mountains.
Timmy clears his throat "Permission to speak masters...?" He senses danger in this quest but also unimaginable opportunity.
Shadowtrench shrugs his armored shoulders "Go ahead laddie. Speak up."
"W-Who is wizard V? This person does not appear anywhere in our official books and records of Frontier Rim. And Ronan the Barbarian.. I-I have never heard about any known adventurer or mercenary of that name. Has he fallen from grace and now roams the land without affiliation or..?" The answer is sure to shock him.
Jonnheart holds his chin and strokes his short beard "The thing here is... We do not know either."
Both the adventurers are quite speechless. How can masters not know anything about somebody?? That is almost unheard of.
It seems that this mission of finding these folks and the following espionage will be a tad more critical than the boys first anticipated. Shadowtrench produces an finely stylized and penned letter from his inner pocket:
"V sent an letter for us recently, containing his location and asking for guild protection. It is suspected that he and Ronan have angered certain forces. These forces want him gone or worse."
Gil asks, clearly flummoxed "So the guy is friendly?? An valuable member of the great cause and adventure against the beasts?!"
Jonnheart sighs and rubs his neck. Obviously troubled: "Maybe or maybe not. You will have to decide yourselves lads."
"Your group must find them and trail them. Offer an hand to them as emissaries of the guild but also watch them closely! They have an great deal of mysterious and secretive powers. Any crumb of imformation here will work to enrich our guild." Jonnheart states with regal importance around him.
Gil takes the letter and all the offered clues while Timmy salutes resolutely: "We will honor our guild oaths and undertake the task masters!!"
Shadowtrench adds with an wry grin: "They should not prove too difficult to find. Wizard V said himself: 'Come fast you scrubs or these fucking woods filled with sex-beasts will remain unchallenged and uncatalogued forever'..."
-Location: inn common room-
The girls await their two guy companions impatiently. Filosa is the most irritated and nervous one "How much longer can it take?! Discussing the pay and routes probably."
Hilla crosses her legs and hides an mischievous smile behind her spiced drink: "Nahh. Those two have already been told the special things by now. I would wager an month´s stipend on it!"
Sunny neighs in an deep breath. The smell of sweaty horsian horse booty permeating the room: "Timmy is an good strategist and Gil has his sword and charisma. Whatever they are tasked with, its bound to bring the group recognition and fame!" She sits next to Jillian and is playfully pawing at the fighter girls ass "Y-Your booty is amazing today too friend... MHHnn~" Sunny cannot really help her animal instincts and luckily Jillian tolerates her antics somewhat.
Jillian winks and has an smug face: "Yeah thanks! Yours is quite something too horse-ass... OH!! W-WAHAH?! P-Paws off will ya?!" She gently swats the horsian hoof away from her bottom. Sunny whinnies sadly at being denied but smiles shortly after.
Their cleric Clarie has an worried expression on her bright freckled face "What could this quest possibly entail? Surely it cannot be that difficult..."
Penny, the arcane lancer prodigy grins and leans back on an bench with an cup of fresh milk "Knowing those two, we will likely end up taking care of some beast breeding cult or similar. Just like many times before. Not an bad gig..."
Filosa drinks an cool wine and gulps "You might just be right Penny. We always end up getting such assignments somehow. E-Ever since the owlbear incident..." Her mind drifts and recalls the scenes. All those terrible rolls against pinning...
Dalle and Gramps have their own animal table next to their adventuring group. Both happily feast and drink ale.
The donkey grandpa neighs and snorts "These girls are so wonderfully fertile and tight looking! Oooo Those plump Booties! OH MY LAAAAWD!!! They will need our strong backs when things get hairy."
Dalle nickers and shakes its horrid fat mane. An drop of gross smegma dropping on the floor from its sheath. Dalle has an clear erection just thinking about all the fine adventurer girl booty and pussies.
Gramps chuckles as if understanding his animalistic buddy "I am so happy to be an trusted member of this group. They have an great future ahead..."
Finally. The two hero boys return to their group from upstairs.
Gil waves his hands excitedly "Ladies and animals! WE HAVE BEEN ISSUED AN SPECIAL QUEST!!" His eyes full of life and mirth.
Timmy pushes his pair of round spectacles better onto his head with an glint "Listen to this. It is going to sound pretty crazy and unusual! Seasoned veteran wanderers Wizard V and Ronan the Barbarian need our aid!"
All the girls lean in closely. Filosa asks first, her wavy blue hair hanging down the sides of her face "Wizard who?? And R-Ronan?"
The boys wave "T-That detail is not important! What is important is that THIS-" Gil points an letter penned by masters Jonnheart and Shadowtrench on wizard V´s location and asking for guild protection.
Jillian raises her ginger eyebrow "S-So these mysterious and unknown adventurers have called the guild for help? But they do not trust your masters and would only take emissaries of adventure and fame instead...?"
Timmy nods and looks around their motley crew with an serious determination: "Correct. We will undertake the task and trail them. Offer a hand to them and watch their activities but also spy."
Hilla starts packing her potions and portable lab along "Well, Im game! The Rim is filled with rare ingredients of exceeding caliber and wizard V sounds like someone who knows where." She licks her lips in anticipation.
Penny stands and readies her enchanted crimson lance "Sounds challenging and fun enough. Count me in Tim-Tim."
Filosa grabs an large stack of her tomes and grimoires "This is a really good opportunity. My research might have some effect... If not then, brother can still have his sword ready..."
Clarie polishes her holy warhammer and armor straps: "If the gods favor the cause, we will have an time of great bounty and glory!! Adventure awaits!!"
They waste no more time in the inn building and prepare themselves. All set out towards the border near the mountains with all due haste. Towards this mysterious and peculiar quest.
-Location: deep Frontier Rim woods-
An campfire crackles. An clearing mere stones throw away from the beast-infested wilderness. A couple of tents have been hastily raised.
Wizard V stretches and yawns. He is an weird guy, his eccentric outfit consisting of an cape made of magical scales, a skull cap with pictures of comets on it and an very big and wide staff. His goblin familiar is an creepy little fellow as well.
Ronan the Barbarian, the huge muscled mountainous warrior leans against an rock with hammer over his pauldrons: "V... Why are we humoring ourselves with this mundane stuff when we could just hop to an different plane and-"
The magic man waves his hand around like hes shooing off those thoughts "Pahh~ NO-NO-NOO Ronan ol pal! Arent you also tired of every day being filled with galactic threats, god-combat and interplaner bullshit?! Lets settle down. Take it slow. Savor the... Entertainment..."
The barbarian sighs. He is well aware that the wizard is an avid enjoyer of viewing obscene beast mating sessions from his far scrying orb. Ever since its become so easy with the dice rolls "Soooo. Thats where the adventurers you have summoned come in the equation?"
V winks through bushy eyebrows "Yupp! These Frontier Rim monsters and creatures are quite something. This whole region is an breeding goldmine for my journals! Once those hero boys locate us, We can take them all around the area and record the mating scenes. They will be aiding our great works, without even knowing it! Think of all the chaos and their shocked faces! OhohOHOHO-HAHAHAAA!!!!" V rubs his gloved hands together and cackles madly.
The goblin Rinkydink runs circles under Ronans gigantic tree trunk legs "Master! Can I mate adventurer pussy too?! Huh-Huh-huH?!" The foul critter cannot contain its lust and drools while thinking about tight and bouncy human and half-horse ass.
V nods happily "Oho-Why sure Rinky my chap! We will let you have an share of whatever adventure girls the coming group has with em." He blows an smoke circle and ponders how the dice will roll when these groups encounter some wild boar-piggies or horse-rabbits.
-Location: The border-
The group has arrived in record time