Chapter 09- Giant's Revenge
The company walked passed the enormous crops, astonished by the immense size and how they could grow in such a way. Cyril and Mikhaela putting forth the hypothesis that the giant either used a spell to enhance the plants or perhaps even that the mixture of soil, cloud, and magic was enhancing them. Eventually, they arrived at the front doors which were of course enormous. Briefly it looked like they wouldn’t be able to enter until they spotted a crack in the bottom of the doors which they used, albeit it was still a tight fit for most especially Mikhaela. They entered the manor and viewed the large furniture, however, Mikhaela found herself stuck.
“Will one of you give me a hand?” She pleaded as her titanic teats caused her to be lodged in the door crack.
Cyril grabbed one of her hands to pull her out while Levine who was behind the busty sorceress began pushing her out of the crack. They managed to dislodge her and she fell to the floor on her breasts.
“Your boobs are going to make it difficult to get out of here,” Melon Flower sighted.
“Stow it,” Mikhaela said as she picked herself off the ground.
The group started to stealthily look around the fortress. As they explored, they heard a voice.
“Hello? You down there!” said a voice from up above.
Cyril and the others looked up to see a face above them on a desk. Prince Anthony grinned as he noticed it was a female face.
“Isn’t that one of Mr. Gamsen’s Daughters?” Uahna pointed out.
“I think so. Let’s get up there,” Levine said taking a grappling hook from her bag, hooking it on the table top, and started to climb.
Her companions followed her with Cyril getting his own grappling hook and climbed up. When they arrived at the top of the desk, finding one of Gamsen’s daughters but different from the portrait. The young woman had long curly hair, an average build with a modestly large bust and slightly wide hips. However, her body was now a shade of gold with a harp jutting out of her back. Everyone was rather surprised by her look, granted the girl-turned-living harp was surprised by the misfit group of adventurers.
“Who are you people?” The girl asked.
“My dear girl, I’m here to rescue you,” Anthony said coming up close to her.
Despite, rolling their eyes at Anthony attempting woo her, The group decided to introduce themselves.
“We came in your father’s stead to rescue you,” Mikhaela said.
“Thank goodness. I’m Giselle,” The girl introduced herself.
“What happened to you?” Cyril asked.
“The Giant, Phemus, is a powerful mage,” Giselle explained, “After kidnapping us, He used his spells to warp me and my sister Aurora. He transformed me into this living harp to perform for him, singing for his amusement.”
Cyril walked up closer to her, examining the harp protruding out of her back, “How does this work any way?”
The curious conjurer ran his hands across the harp cords. While the cords released a melody, Giselle let out a chorus that was perfectly pitched to the notes of the harp. Cyril and the others jumped at the spontaneous singing. Giselle put her hands over her mouth and shot Cyril a scowl.
“That’s how that works,” She said.
“Sorry,” Cyril said backing away.
“Where’s your sister?” Levine asked.
Just as this question was asked, the group heard thumping sounds approaching them and getting closer to them. It almost felt like an earthquake as it came closer. Giselle got a frightened look on her face.
“It’s him. He’s coming,” She said causing the others to get worried as well, “You have to hide!”
“Where?” Cyril said.
Giselle pointed towards three gigantic books on the desk, “Hide behind those.”
The group quickly ran over to the books and took cover behind it. Peeking out from behind it, They saw a door swing open and the giant enter the room. The giant appeared as an enormous humanoid being with dark peach skin and short brown locks. He was dressed in a flowing sleeved tunic and brown pants. He looked down at Giselle who tried to put on a smile while obviously being nervous and afraid.
“I heard a noise. Was that you singing?” The Giant asked.
“Y-yes, Master Phemus. I was just practicing so I could better entertain you,” She strummed the strings behind her and sung, “Aaaaaha~ Laaaalluula~”
Phemus cocked an eyebrow but pulled up a chair and sat down.
“Very well,” Phemus said, “I was concerned that someone had gotten into the manor as the ancient stalk was awakened when I got back.”
The group and Giselle suddenly froze in fear.
“They’re probably hiding in a mouse hole or something. I’ll find them eventually,” Phemus said as he relaxed in the chair, “Though, later perhaps. I’ve been out all day and I’d like to relax. Aurora!”
His bellowing voice carried through the manor and rung in the ears of the young travelers, especially those of the elvish persuasion. Answering his call came soft thumping footsteps and an apparent female giant entering the room.
“You summoned me, Master?” said the giantess to her master.
Our heroes gazed upon the giantess in surprise. The giantess was a large lovely with long golden hair, beautiful sapphire eyes, and a rather curvaceous body. She was clad in a meager dress that while seeming a bit grubby did not detract from her beauty and it’s tightness merely accentuated her bosom and hips. Cyril felt a minor pang for the woman finding her attractive but Prince Anthony stared at the colossal cutie with intense perverse desire. Something donned on the group.
“Wait, he said Aurora,” said Cyril.
“That’s the other daughter of Gamsen? How?” Levine asked quietly.
“Phemus must have used a spell to change her into a giant,” Mikhaela sighted.
Phemus smirked at Aurora and pulled his pants down, exposing his monolithic manhood to her.
“I’ve had a long day and could use some release,” Phemus said, “Would you please help me with that?”
“Yes, Master,” Aurora said approaching him, her massive melons bouncing in her feeble dress as she walked.
Prince Anthony watched those mammoth mammaries jiggle as she came closer to the table. She then got down on her knees in front of Phemus and began to lick his prodigious prick. Her tongue caressing his glans and underside before putting her whole mouth on it. Her head bobbing up and down the shaft while her hand stroked the base. Phemus moand from the pleasing skills of the transformed giantess servicing him. His right hand resting on her head while she continued sucking him off. The group looked on with peculiar surprise and confusion at Aurora’s compliance with her captor.
“Why on earth would she suck that brute off?” Uahna said, “She was kidnapped by him!”
“I don’t think she’s doing it of her own will,” Mikhaela theorized, “Let’s wait until he leaves and then we can figure out more this.”
Cyril and the Girls nodded in agreement while Prince Anthony watched, noting Aurora’s skill at cock sucking. Aurora squeezed her lips tighter around Phemus’ cock, giving the giant a bit more pressure as his pole was gripped in the neo-giantess’s mouth. Her head raising up and down as she caressed this shaft with her tongue, coating it in saliva. So the giant couldn’t hold back much longer and he finally came, shooting his load into Aurora’s mouth. Aurora almost gagged from the cumshot but managed to stifle the cum from spraying out of her mouth. She removed her mouth swallowing the giant’s juices, and then began licking his cock clean with her tongue. Phemus sighed with pleasure from his release.
“Very good, Aurora,” Phemus complimented, “While, I’m a little hungry, I could use a bit more stress relief in the bedroom.”
“Yes, Master,” Aurora said standing up with him as they left the room and headed towards Phemus’ bedchambers.
When they had gone, the group came out from their hiding space and came out to speak with Giselle. The golden harp girl looked at the heroes as they approached her.
“So that was your sister?” Cyril asked.
“Yes. The Giant used a spell to make her a giantess,” Giselle said.
“We gathered that,” Melon Flower commented.
“But that’s not all. He placed some enchantment to make her obedient to his every whim,” Giselle explained, “No matter what it is, if Phemus suggests or requests it, My spellbound sister will do it. I can’t even convince her to leave or fight Phemus because of that spell. I can’t imagine what she’s going through. We both just want to be free.”
Despair lingered in her voice when she spoke. Mikhaela came up to the young transmogrified woman to comfort her.
“Hey, we’re going to get you and your sister out of here and free from the giant,” She said in a motherly fashion.
“We need to formulate a plan first,” Cyril said with the group beginning to gather into a circle to consider their options.
As they discussed their plans, Phemus and Aurora entered their shared bedchambers. Since Aurora had become Phemus’ slave, he had her sleeping with him and having as much sex as he possibly could. After entering his room, Phemus stripped off his tunic and pants before climbing into the bed with Aurora who has also stripped down to nothing but her skin. Phemus embraced Aurora, groping her bosom and putting his cock into her pussy. Aurora groaned as she felt her pussy being penetrated by her mountainous master. Her folds squeezed around his shaft as he entered and began to rhythmically thrust into her. She moaned lightly as her breasts were played with and Phemus continued pounding with his pace slowly increasing in speed.
“Mmm, I never get tired of this lush pussy of yours,” Phemus said, “You’re just as good as a true giantess! Umph~!”
“Th-thank you master! Ah! Ah!” Aurora said as he continued to ravish her.
Aurora was compliant to his sexual pleasures and she did feel some sexual gratification from him truthfully, but she longed for the day when she wasn’t his unquestioning slave again. She remembered her time back home in Cornwelton with her father and her sister. The happy times spent with them. Not to mention time spent with her potential suitors. Many of the single men in town were of course attracted to her and she felt some attraction to a few of them. She had actually one or two boyfriends but when it came to introducing them to her father, it became difficult as her father was very scrutinizing about their accomplishments. Of course, she didn’t always stay the good older daughter and had a few rolls in the hay with her boyfriends.
She longed for those days of freedom rather than this; the love slave and housekeeper to a giant who couldn’t even fight back. Granted he did have a pretty good cock. It was felt most in times like now when he was pounding her pussy and caressing her body as they fucked. She cried out in a mix of pleasure and winced from her tight pussy being filled by the large meatpole. Phemus continued to ream her pussy harder and faster. Aurora’s juices coating his cock as he repeatedly and rapidly jabbed into her.
“Ah! Ah! Ah!” Aurora moaned grasping the sheets as Phemus fucked her harder and harder.
Aurora didn’t want to admit it but she was enjoying this and Phemus was certainly enjoying this. From one aspect, the idea that he was fucking a giantess when there were few giants walking around and another aspect was that he was having sex with the man who killed his brother; the perfect kind of revenge. However, he still felt sorrow and a little guilt. Still, he pushed it aside and continued to pound the young woman’s pussy.
His large hands began to get more vigorous their fondling of her tits. He squeezed them and ground them together, feeling the wonderful softness in his clutches that he assumed few men had the chance to touch. His fingers found their way to her perky nipples and began playing with them. He tweaked and pinched the stiff nubs of flesh between his fingers making the woman squeal.
“Aaaah~! That hurts!” She cried feeling a little pain mixed in with the pleasure.
Phemus was feeling mainly pleasure as he played with her and continued to pound her pussy. He thrust his cock harder and deeper into her vagina. He groaned and moaned himself as he felt her pussy clench and squeeze his shaft while continued pounding away and his sexual pleasure grow. He could feel himself getting closer and closer until finally he knew he would cum. He thrust harder and faster before giving one last hard thrust inside her and he came. Ropes of spunk shot from his cock and painted her pussy and Aurora cried out as she felt the release inside her. Her body quivered with pleasure she felt from the cumshot.
“OOOOOOOooooh~!” Phemus moaned.
“Aaaaaahhhhhh~!” Aurora cried in response.
As his stream of cum died down, Phemus pulled his now half soft cock out of the neo-giantess’s pussy. It was coated in his and Aurora’s juices. The giant sighed in relief.
“Very good, Aurora,” Phemus said, “Now, clean my cock with your mouth and tongue.”
“Yes, Master,” Aurora agreed as she shakily rose from her position on the bed and moved to Phemus’ waist.
She knelt down and licked his cock, swallowing the cocktail of his and her juices. Phemus let out a moan of pleasure from her tongue.
“Oooo, wonderful, Aurora,” Phemus said, “Keep that up and we’ll be ready to go again soon.”
Aurora complied with her master’s wish but inside she wanted to go home. She wanted to be free.
The two continued to alternate between oral and vaginal sex through out the night. While downstairs, Our heroes and Giselle had formulated and finalized a plan. Cyril of course decided to explain it as night got on.
“Ok, so let’s make sure we’ve all got this straight,” Cyril said, “Our plan will go into action tomorrow. First, Melon Flower will act as a distraction for Phemus by taking the form of a sexy giantess. She’ll approach him with the proposal to fuck a ‘real’ giantess instead of one he made himself and have a wild ride with him.”
“Hm, always wanted to try a giant’s cock,” Melon Flower said playfully.
“Then when Phemus has been fucked into unconsciousness, Mikhaela and I will remove the spells placed on you and your sister, Giselle,” Cyril said gesturing towards Mikhaela and the harp girl, both of whom nodded, “If we need to, Uahna and Melon Flower can use a sleeping spell to keep Phemus asleep. If worst comes to worst though, we can use our skills and size to confuse and fight him.”
The group gripped their weapons and tools a little nervously at the thought of going up against a giant but knew they all had tricks and skills to outmaneuver him.
“When he’s defeated, we’ll escape down the ancient stalk and if he tries to follow, we may have to...slay him,” Cyril paused unsure about the idea of killing someone. He’d never aimed to kill someone. Even if that someone was unequivocally evil and the concept got him nervous.
Mikhaela read it in his body language and put her hand on his arm, “It’s ok. We’ll get through this.”
Cyril smiled feeling a bit better. Melon Flower yawn and stretched on Cyril’s shoulder.
“We should probably get some rest,” Levine suggested, “We’ll need diligence and our wits about us tomorrow.”
“Indeed,” Cyril said as the group got out impromptu sleeping equipment and prepared for bed.
Later that night as the moon began to fall and our heroes rested on the table near Giselle, one of them arouse from their sheets. It was Prince Anthony who as quickly and stealthily as he could got off the table and made his way up to the giant’s room. The prince hastily climbed up the stairs to their chamber and slipped through the crack in the door. He saw the large bed and the large forms resting atop it. He was not far from his goal.
He hurriedly climbed the bed finding the massive form of Aurora facing him. She was quite a beauty, a woman he would love to woo and have a great night with. However, he had come for a chance he wasn’t sure he’d again: Titfucking a giantess. True, Aurora wasn’t a natural giant but Anthony couldn’t resist those tits. He viewed them hungrily, literal hills of boobflesh right in front of him and barely covered by the sheet draped over Aurora and Phemus.
Prince Anthony reached into his pocket and pulled out one of the bottles of the enhancement elixir Cyril had given him in exchange for his silence. He pulled out the cork from the vial.
“Bottoms up,” He said before quaffing the entire contents of the bottle.
He quickly pulled down his pants and underwear just in time as he felt his body quake strangely. His knees shook slightly then suddenly his already hard cock shot out in length and size. Prince Anthony fell back onto the bed and stifled any sounds he would’ve made that might awaken the gargantuan goddess and her master sleeping in front of him. After he felt his body settle, Prince Anthony gazed upon his mighty mast now almost five feet long and almost as thick as a tree limb. There’s no way this would fit in a woman’s snatch but it was perfect for a giantess’ cleavage.
He stripped down completely, climbed onto Aurora and situated himself in between her breasts. When he was sufficiently snug in her cleavage, the perverted prince began thrusting his cock between her breasts. It was a bit of a struggle but he managed surprisingly well. He thrust his cock more and more between her big soft tits causing the colossal cantaloupes to jiggle and shake around. His body was buffered by feeling of her massive tits bouncing around him.
Prince Anthony was in heaven. To be lodged between such humongous breasts was like something out of a dream. A wonderful dream he never wanted to wake up from. He continued to thrust his hips in his lustful state, jabbing faster and harder in between her cleavage. His body continued to mashed and squeezed between her cleavage as he continued. Her soft supple flesh pressed around his shaft while he drilled between the immense orbs.
Aurora’s expressions were shifting slightly while she slept. The unwanted titfuck began to effect her dreams as she dreamed her breasts were bouncing all on their own with no rhyme or reason. She wasn’t sure why this was happening from her dreams perspective. In the waking world, Prince Anthony continued to pound her pleasure pillows more and more. Finally Prince Anthony couldn’t take much more. The sensation of her breasts surrounding him and his enhanced enormous erection seemed too much for the prince. He felt his body quiver and his cock released his cum into a large geyser burst which shot from between Aurora’s assets and awoke the sleeping giantess.
Aurora woke with a start as she felt the sticky sensation of cum in between her breasts. At first she thought it might have been Phemus who decided to give her an early morning surprise but opening her eyes revealed to her that a spout of sperm shot from between her boobs and she could see no visible giant penis confused and worried, she responded with a scream.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!”
This scream of course awoke her slumbering bed partner but also the other unknown occupants of the manor. Downstairs, our heroes jumped awake at the sound of the scream.
“What was that?” Cyril asked.
“I know that scream. That’s my sister!” Giselle said, “Why is she screaming?”
“Wait a minute, where’s Prince Anthony?” Uahna said.
“Oh no,” Levine said.
Stomps came towards the room causing the group to hide in a few places. Phemus stormed into the room holding a scared yet satisfied Anthony in his fist.
“Where are you lot?!?!?!” He bellowed, making our heroes shudder a bit in fear.
“I know your type! You’re adventurers, out for me, my treasure, or my servants,” Phemus said, “It’s rare that one comes to face me and strange that one of you would have the guts to molest my Aurora in the middle of the night!”
The group collectively face palmed at the fact that Prince Anthony would jeopardize their mission to snuggle up in a giantess’s cleavage. However, they kind of knew he’d do something like that.
“I’ve got your gutsy mate right here and I’m not very fond of intruders, even less fond of would-be giant slayers,” Phemus said, “I’ll make sure though that this friend of your’s doesn’t make the same mistake again...I’ve never really tried raw meat, especially not human.”
The group froze as the ridiculous way they were found out changed to concern at the realization of Phemus’ comment. The giant looked at the young prince with a grin before licking his lips. Suddenly, Prince Anthony felt even more scared than before. Phemus started to raise the prince up and prepared to drop him down his gullet.
“I always like to try new things,” Phemus said.
Just as he was about to devour the prince, A fireball was thrown at his head. Phemus’ mouth closed and he almost dropped Prince Anthony. The giant looked in the direction of the fireball finding Cyril and his party standing on the table. The tip of Cyril’s staff glowing with a slight hint of smoke.
“Drop him!” Cyril said.
Phemus smiled, “Gladly.”
The Giant released the Prince from his grip, causing him to fall.
“Mikhaela!” Cyril said thinking fast and regretting his wording.
“Got it!” Mikhaela said as she suddenly flew off the table coming just in time to save Prince Anthony from making a mess on the floor.
The rest of the group moved in their own ways to attack Phemus. Levine speedily climbed down the table and began striking at the giant’s feet with her swords and spear, stabbing into the flesh, while Uahna began throwing light orb attacks at his chest. Melon Flower looked at Cyril.
“I thought our plan was use me as distraction, fuck his brains out, and then escape?” Melon Flower asked.
“Plan’s changed. We’re going to give him everything we’ve got, beat him into submission and we’ll convince him to remove the spells on Aurora and Giselle,” Cyril explained throwing a few lighting spells at the titan, “Now give us a hand.”
“On it,” Melon Flower said before taking on the form of a juvenile red dragon and flying off the table to breathe fire on the giant to fight him.
At that same time, Mikhaela and Prince Anthony returned to the table. The prince was of course coping with his near death experience rather well thanks to being able to snuggle up against Mikhaela’s massive mammaries without fear of retaliation. As they came to the table, Mikhaela dropped him onto the surface.
“Ow! You don’t have to drop me,” Prince Anthony said.
“You couldn’t wait for us to get back to Cornwelton to sate your libido, could you?” Mikhaela scolded, “We’re going to have to try and figure out a new plan thanks to what you did.”
“But those huge boobs... I couldn’t pass up this opportunity, especially since Cyril gave me some of that potion,” Prince Anthony blurted out.
“What Potion?” Mikhaela asked.
Cyril and Anthony suddenly froze. Their brief silence helped Mikhaela quickly put it together.
“Wait- You mean you created more of that elixir?!?” She asked incredulously towards her pupil.
“I wasn’t going to use it like he did!” Cyril said.
“Oh really? Then how are you going use it?!?” Mikhaela demanded.
“Is this really the best time?!” Cyril asked.
“Enough of this!” Phemus said conjuring a fireball and throwing it to the ground towards Levine who just narrowly dodged it. Phemus then directed a fireball the trio on the table. The three managed to narrowly escape the flames and managed to land on the floor without any significant injury. Of course, the near brush with death helped remind them of what was going on around and the situation.
“We’ll argue about this later,” Mikhaela said.
“Yeah,” Cyril agreed as they ran out of the way of another attack from Phemus.
Anthony decided to lend a hand to Levine with his rapier, slashing at Phemus’ feet and dodging when the giant retaliated with stomps and kicks. Cyril and Mikhaela threw some lightning bolts towards the giant, striking his stomach and legs. Phemus felt them but continued to fight hurling more attacks at them.
“A little help over here?” cried Giselle who had fallen to the floor when the table was destroyed.
Cyril and Mikhaela came over to aid her, dragging her with their cover behind the fallen books.
“So, since your presence has been revealed, how you plan for our escape?” Giselle asked.
“I’m putting one together,” Cyril said, turned to Mikhaela, “Mistress, do you know any Sound Magic?”
Mikhaela smiled and nodded, “You have an idea?”
“Yeah, I’ll go use an ice spell around his feet. When I say go, Giselle, you play the highest note you can go and Mikhaela will use a sonic spell to disorient him, hopefully enough for him to fall over,” Cyril said, “After he’s subdued we’ll lock him down with a light bind.”
Mikhaela nodded as Cyril ran out from behind the literary cover and ran towards the giant. He began to charge his staff with his energy, quietly chanting as he came closer to Phemus’ feet which Anthony and Levine were continuing to strike.
“Anthony! Levine! Get Back!” Cyril yelled.
The two jumped back as Cyril swung his staff in the direction of Phemus and yelled, “CLUTCH OF WINTER!”
He swung Cyril’s gem glowed blue and following it’s swing was the sudden raise of ice which formed into massive chucks around Phemus’ feet and ankles, holding him in place. Phemus noticed the cold surrounding his feet and the touch of the thick ice against his bare feet. He looked down and snarled.
“You think this will stop me?” Phemus said but before he could appraise his rage, Cyril screamed, “Now!” towards Mikhaela and Giselle.
Giselle began to sing a high note which made a slight annoyance in the ears. However, Mikhaela then started to channel her mana into Giselle increasing her volume and pitch to a point that almost everyone started to have a painful ache in their ears and cringe from it. Uahna and Levine especially felt this because of their elven hearing. Phemus held his ears in pain as it almost felt like his head was going to explode just from the noise alone.
“AHHH! GISELLE! GISELLE, STOP IT!” Phemus said starting to lose his balance not helped by the ice holding his feet.
Giselle and Mikhaela stopped and Cyril noticed Phemus starting to topple over but saw he was close to regaining his balance. Thinking quickly, he called for Melon Flower.
“Melon Flower! Mind giving Phemus a taste of ogress?”
“Gladly,” Melon Flower called down and flew in front of Phemus’ face.
Melon Flower quickly transformed into a zaftig yet strong looking ogress and punched Phemus in the nose with such force that the giant’s nose bled and he would soon be an acquaintance of the floor. As Melon Flower rapidly returned to her fairy self, Phemus collided with the floor. Mikhaela and Cyril scurried on top of him with their companions. The two human mages combined their skills to perform a powerful version of a trap spell.
“LIGHT BIND!” The two said in unison.
Suddenly beneath the giant sprung ropes of light and tied around him, binding him to the floor. To be extra certain that Phemus wasn’t going to get up, Melon Flower transformed into a young adult Great Red Dragon and sat on the giant. The group turned to Phemus, who sneered at them.
“Well, you got me dead to rights, Giant Slayers,” Phemus said.
“We’re not giant slayers and we’re not treasure hunters,” Cyril said, “We came here on request of Louis Gamsen to rescue his daughters.”
“Well, aren’t you a noble bunch? Working for a man who doesn’t have the guts to come and finish his own business,” Phemus said.
“You know Gamsen is too old to face you,” Mikhaela said, “Hell, he probably couldn’t have defeated you on his own when he was in his prime. However, you have no right to hold his daughters here.”
“I have no right you say, Girl? I HAVE EVERY RIGHT!” Phemus bellowed the last, “Gamsen killed my brother. That man is guilty of trespassing and murder and yet he’s celebrated as a hero.”
Phemus bit his lip and seemed to become choked up, “My people have almost been driven to extinction. My parents passed away years ago. My brother is dead. I’m the last of the Gigallan family. I deserve retribution!”
Cyril and his friends considered these words, some of them knowing the loss of family and loved ones. However, they remained firm in a certain way as Cyril spoke to Phemus.
“You’ve clearly suffered in ways of your family and people. You do deserve recompense but the way you’re going about it isn’t going to make things better. It’s going to make it worse,” Cyril said in a soft and somewhat understanding manner, “Please return the sisters to normal and we’ll help you get what you need rather than what you want.”
Phemus contemplated the mage boy’s words carefully and decided to go with their plan.
Later that day, Cyril and Co. including the Gamsen Sisters, restored to normal, and Phemus, who took on a smaller form, returned to Cornwelton. Naturally, the people of Cornwelton were shocked to see the giant returned not to destroy their homes, but to negotiate. The current mayor, other authorities, and Gamsen negotiated with Phemus and made plans for an agreement. After much deliberation, it was settled. Phemus would pay for the repairs to Cornwelton and go to prison in exchange for a reduced sentence and reparations made by Gamsen for his brother’s death.
As for Cyril and the others, with the return of Gamsen’s daughters, they were payed as they had agreed upon with Gamsen; enough money for a tailor to make suitable traveling clothes for frigid areas and supplies necessary for their travels through the Kalwain Mountain Range. Fittings were preformed by the local tailor for the clothing and a small celebration was had with the Party and the Gamsen Family.
Two Days later, they stood in front of the Gamsen house bidding their benefactor and his daughters adieu.
“Thank you for what you’ve done for our family,” Gamsen said.
“Thank you very much for saving us,” Aurora said, with a slight bow of her head.
“Please dear lady. The Pleasure was all mi-Ow! OW!” Anthony’s suave demeanor was ruined by Levine tugging on his ear.
“Sorry about that,” Uahna said.
“Thank you for your help, Mr. Gamsen,” Cyril said, “I hope to see you again.”
“I hope so, too. Maybe with all that potential, the next time we meet, we could discuss you marrying one of my girls,” Gamsen said with a snicker.
Cyril blushed, “Ah no thanks.”
Mikhaela noticed the blush but figured it was just a minor amount of embarrassment, “Thanks for taking care of us.”
“Farewell and have a good journey,” Gamsen said as Cyril and his party walked off.
As they walked, Mikhaela walked beside Cyril noticing a smile on his face.
“You seem pretty happy,” Mikhaela sighted.
“I’m just glad they could reach an understanding and we didn’t have to kill someone like Phemus,” Cyril said.
Mikhaela gained a smile too. She loved his optimism and this was certainly a boost to that.
“Speaking of understanding,” Mikhaela said, “We have to talk about that potion you made. You are going to throw those bottles away aren’t you?”
As Mikhaela turned to face Cyril, she noticed that he had vanished. However turning her eyes forward noticed that Cyril was several feet away from them and running. He yelled back to the group.
“Come on, Guys! We want to make it to the foothills before dark, don’t we?” Cyril said.
Mikhaela’s brow furrowed with annoyance, “Dodging this discussion isn’t going to make it go away you know!”
She started to run after her pupil yelling towards him, “Get your butt back here!”
“Hey guys! Wait up!” Uahna said as she and the other three members of the group started running after their two companions, heading towards the Kalwain Mountains and the adventures that lay ahead.
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