He would continue to watch and make whisper touches having fun teasing her senses.
Mórrígan finally opened her eyes and fully looked at him, smiling softly she said "Wanting me awake I see"
"Just enjoying watching you. I didn't want to leave without you knowing. I am going to get some food and drink, any requests?" He quietly said as he move some of your hair from your face.
"Why don't I get my clothes back on properly and we both go have something to eat and drink?" She asked him with a soft smile. "Thank you by the way... for last night." Mórrígan said. "It was a comfort."
"Sounds good!" He says as he finishes grabbing his clothes.
He grins back at you offering in surprise, "It is I who should be thanking you. I had thought you didn't want me and spiraled into drinking. I loved to give you such comfort. It was most enjoyable!" Now with most of his clothes on he walks over and gives you a quick kiss and a hug. "I hope to comfort you as much as you want!" he says with a hopeful look.
Heading down from the observatory you find yourselves in the grand hall. Here the guardians are milling about the main table and they all stop speaking at seeing the two of you. They stand and salute, waiting for a signal.
He returns the salute with his outstretched arm bringing his closed fist to his chest. "Be at ease, we are going to join you for breakfast."
The maids quickly scurry to clean a spot for the two of you as others go to the kitchen to collect more food.
As you sit down, napkins are placed on your laps, glasses are filled with three different liquids and new trays of food come from the kitchen. One of the maid's offer, "Orange juice, water, and milk. Should you want anything else just speak it."
As the trays are put in front of you and revealed another maid states, "Scrambled eggs, pancakes, three types of syrup, butter, freshly picked berries, and French toast."
He takes his fork and collects a little of everything. He looks at Morrigan with a smile and states, "I am famished and it just looks soo good to eat." He then gives thanks and digs into the plate of food. Eventually trying the three different types of syrup.
"It was never that." Mórrígan told him. "Just... over whelmed." She explained.
When they got to the grand hall and saw everyone she was surprised at their reactions but followed Arthur in kind. She motioned for him to sit at the head of the table and took the seat she normally had.
"Eggs, french toast, and milk please." Mórrígan requested.
"Indeed." She added before she dug into her food as well.
The shadow of the guardian keeper appeared again before her body appeared standing to Arthur's opposite side of Morrigan. Her body appeared as kneeling. With Arthur's cough, she stood and began to give her report, "Both your dragons are fed, washed, preened, and rested. The egg is in good standing, a fire gold shield dragon if I am correct. The egg stays hot, with the mixture the Mistress was able to procure, just the way it likes it. With your permission we would like to send a guardian to procure more. Yes, we have enough for two more weeks but we would like to meet your needs for the future. All guardians are accounted for. No other dragons or mounts from the other Masters have been found. It seems only your possessions and those that the guild had claim to are still within our halls. Should we have guests would you like us to greet them here or in the tavern?"
Mórrígan was curious why they called her mistress. At least why they did it when Arthur was there as he was the superior compared to her but she pushed it from a mind for the moment.
"Think the tavern for the time being?" Mórrígan asked Arthur. "With everything else gone there is a lot we need to do to fill this place once more." she pointed out.
"I agree, the tavern is the best option. Morrigan should we go investigate that town you went to or try the other directions? Perhaps a map would be best before exploring randomly again?" He points out, thinking on how little they knew about the world still.
"Getting a map of this new lands would be a good beginning." Mórrígan said, nodding slowly. "Taking to the town I found and seeing what we could learn will tell us a lot and hopefully they will have a map."
"I think it would be best if all guardians stay here. Open the tavern as we have said. I really need to organize the vault but that can be done in my down time. We will be leaving soon after breakfast and a bath. Anything else?" The question is aimed at Morrigan as he looks at you. He then would take another large bite of pancakes.
"I agree with your terms." Mórrígan said with a nod before she finished her own breakfast. "And I won't lie a bath would be lovely." Though she did have to wonder where the baths where... before when this was a game there was no such place but with everything changes... one will see.
After breakfast he pulls a paper from his belt and with a snap of his fingers the paper burns and the staff of the guild appears in his hand. With three taps he takes them to his room. "You might be able to adjust your room like how we were able back in the game. If not you are welcome to share my bath." He opens the door to his room. Then shutting it after you enter he goes to one of the many doors in his large room. Opening it to a room with just a large warm bath.
He lets go of the staff and it floats next to the bed and he begins to disrobe.
"We're already here, so it is best to just take care of it now since we have things to do after." Mórrígan said as she stepped into the room and closed the doors behind her.
Then she too began to undress, much as she did last night however this time her skirt and bindings came off like everything else. "I've... a thought Arthur." She began. "What do you plan to do in this world?"
His large grin came back to bear as he opened his mouth to answer. He hesitated and then decided to say it anyways, "First I am going to make love to you every chance I can. Second..." He stops himself by continuing by kissing you.
Mórrígan had been trying to have a more serious talk with the man, but his grin followed swiftly by his kiss put those thoughts away for the moment.
Almost having to push Arthur away to breath she took the moment to lay herself out on his bed, completely open to him. "Let me feel you again." She whispered softly.
Her hands moved from his arms to embrace him. "Arthur" She almost purred.
Just looking upon her again his cock grew again and with a twitch he gasped at the pleasure.
Eventually they would rest and bathe. He would take his time to scrub every inch of her skin, carefully, and lovingly. In the process he would ask, "You asked me a question before I ravaged you, what was it?"
Her gleaming green eyes met his as she told him "That tells me you're not done."
Mórrígan hummed as Arthur cleaned her, and she answered "I was curious what you would do in this world." She turned to face him and said more "This places is home to us now... will we make this guild a home and see what comes? Or did you have some kind of plan?"
"What will I do in this world? Hmmmm... I suppose it depends on how strong everyone is in this world. If its like most Isekai situations the world will be at our beck and call basically!" He says with curiosity.
"This guild house is far more than a home. It is practically a castle or even a lair. Its size it massive." He states practically. Then realizes what you were meaning, and sincerely adds, "We could make it our home and I would be willing to try to make that happen with you."
With fake horror his face is aghast for a moment, "A plan, I never!!!" Then laughing it off he states, "Actually I don't have any plans yet. We will make them together. Though I think it would be best to keep our little guild house and tavern a prized secret for as long as possible."
Mórrígan listened to him answer her quested, almost like he might have been thinking about some of this himself.
"I agree." Mórrígan told him as she turned fully to kiss him. "I'm not really looking to take their world by storm, I mean with how we are now... we're practically royalty."
His cock slipped out of her easily as she moved down. It stood at full attention ready for your wanting lips.
"Easily... depending on how weak they are we might even be called divine! Think on that! I know that the NPCs original behavior coding was built like that. Trust me they will likely treat us with reverence." He responded with the possibilities running through his mind. He accepted the kiss and held there a moment to lick her bottom lip. Before winking. Seeing if you will take the bait. With an admiring look at you he says with a bit of resentment, "We should finish here and get going, otherwise we might have to stay here all day!"
"I think I want to get that vault sorted some more. Maybe we can go later today right before it is getting dark? We don't want to draw attention with our dragons, at least yet. I would ask that the guardians help me, and I might just for this time... though I am hesitant still. I don't know... it feels like I should do it alone for several underlying reasons. Its hard to put them in words. I think I would be fine with you helping, but then again we might get distracted. I know I would... Anyways. Off to work!" He gives you a quick peck on the cheek and finishes getting dressed quickly and soon is away unless you press going to town now rather than later.
Mórrígan returned his kiss happily but didn't take the bait. "Oh I'm sure I could keep you on track." She told him with a grin. "After all there is a great deal of... Motivation." She added before she turned to catch his lips as he left.
Now question was, what would she do? Well there was the egg to prepare for. It would need a place to mature that would keep it from trouble. So with that Mórrígan headed out to the dragon stables to make a pin ready for the egg.
He simply smiled at your words.
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He worked furiously in the vault, sorting items to piles, then moving them into the actual vault shelves. It was a necessity and something he loved to do, to organize. It was a nice diversion from the whole new life he would soon have to face once more. Sure he loved being with Morrigan but actually being in the game or whatever this was, was pure insanity. The hours passed and the piles slowly did form into a semblance of order within the main vault.
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As the hour approached he began to search for you, though he pulled the staff to himself and tapped it three times. Appearing at the entrance of the dragon stables if that is where she still was located.
Mórrígan was still in the stables. She had been working rather hard it seemed. One of the smaller pins with higher walls, she had cleaned the whole thing out and was now working on the gate. She was oiling the hinges and the lock when Arthur came walking up. "Ah, the hour is up?" Mórrígan asked. "I must have lost track of time."
She let out a long soft moan as he entered her once more. The stretch was so good. "I still can't believe this is real... you feel so good"
"How did it go?" Mórrígan asked as she dusted herself off while walking over to join him. "I figured I'd start getting the area fixed up for the hatchling. It's been a while since we've had one of course."
"The vaulting of items, I have labeled and stored scrolls, potions, and weapons. There is so much!" He states with a huff. Then on a brighter note he agrees with you, "Ah yes, I don't remember having a hatchling except for when the dragon rider expansion was added. At least it should stay in its pen for a few weeks."
"Shall we go then?" He asks simply as he looks at the dragons.
"Yeah, if we're going out it should be now. Though, you do realize that when the time comes we're going to need a rider right?" Mórrígan asked with a raised brow.
"Rider? What do you mean?" He asks quizzically and a bit confused.
Though if she let him think about it long enough probably by the time the two of them mounted their dragons he would blurt out, "Oh! A rider should nine months come along, should that be an option. I mean I would love to be a father..." He would continue to mutter should you not stop him.
He would smile at you either way at the thought of something he didn't have in the real world... then again this seemed like their new world now.
Once the two of you mount your dragons, Sly would shake his head at the delay of the update that Morganna had so obviously pointed out. He would look over at Windrider and state, "It would be nice to have an heir to give affection upon."
Soon enough the dragons and the loving pair were in the air once more. Heading to the town that Windrider and Morganna had found.
Nothing of notice appears on the way to the city. It takes an hour and a half flight to get to the city gates. Though with 20 minutes left before getting to the gate you see why there is no farms or smaller communities along the path to your established guild house.
A massive swath of tar, boiling tar. With just enough light still to see it you see it goes for miles in either direction. Also it looks like there are creatures that are living within it. Perhaps undead or some kind of fire creatures, you can't tell from the height that you are currently flying at. It takes you a good ten minutes to fly over it.
Then you see the land between the tar river and the city. It is a desolate thing and apparently a deadman's land. Lean-tos, tents, shacks, and random other buildings were constructed but most have been burnt. A strange circular platform is some 1,000 feet from the city gate. Here the buildings have been turned to ash. Though the platform has blue glowing runes upon it and no scorch marks. Its seems to be warded from harm. Or perhaps the creatures avoid it...
Some people do make this deadman's land their home though they appear to be among the poorest. They have scorched tatters for clothing. Many of them seem disfigured. Some have mutations. Many of them have one larger arm than the other. Some have many more mutations. It seems like a scene from a mad scientist movie.
Now being close enough to see these deformities, many of them scatter and run from the presence of the dragons. Though it is dark enough that they wouldn't be able to see them unless they had darkvision. Then again you don't need to see a dragon to flee from its frightful presence.
"Well that river of tar sure was interesting. I wonder what those creatures within it were. Though I am in no hurry to find out. I think I would prefer to talk with the people of the city before finding out first hand. I will let you take lead, should we drop in or land?" He asks showing deference to Morrigan and curiosity about the items seen.