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Fantasy Generic Fantasy RP (CLOSED)

"See?! I must be a mage or something! Look at me, I own like, everything!" Callum basked in his own self love for a moment. "I know what we should do. We should go check out this awesome cave I went to once. It's a great place to go rock seeing. There's so many rocks there, there's like, so many."
 
"Yes!" Callum said and shot up, guiding Emmalia to their carriage with a pitcher in his other hand. "Wait, we should to back and invite everyone else. Let's just take the whole tavern with us!"
 
"Callum, no." She barred his way, and said, "Don't you want it to be just us? Just you and i, husband and wife?" One of the things with drunks, you had to simply offer an alternative that sounded better, like they actually had a choice anyway, and it almost always worked.
 
Callum thought about it for the moment. "Yeah you're right, we can go hold hands or something." Callum rested back in the carriage. "Hey, do you think you and I could... you know, kiss when we're there?" He stayed quiet for a moment. "I don't think I've kissed a girl before." He then seemed to try and practice kissing to the air.
 
Em smiled softly and leaned in to give him a warm, gentle kiss. This was becoming helpful for both of them - she was actually enjoying herself.
 
Callum blushed deeply and pulled away after a moment. "Wow, that was... Emmalia, I know this is crazy, but I think I'm in love with you."
 
"Well you better be, I'm your wife!" She laughed, then just to see wh as the he would do, she sat in his lap with her knees on either side of his thighs, then kissed him slowly, making sure to keep the kiss gentle but still passionate. She pulled away to see his reaction. Just how much did drinking make him forget?
 
When Emmalia pulled away, Callum was wide eyed and frozen in place. He looked up at her, as if she had never even touched him before this. "Emmalia, th-this is crazy, you know we can't do that here! Someone will see us!" He peered out the window as if someone were watching.
 
Em took his chin in her hand and gave him a gentle, reassuring kiss, then moved off of him and sat by his side. "Love, you know I would never do anything like that with you when you're drunk. I respect you too much."
 
"You just did! Kissing is strictly forbidden in carriages, don't you know this woman? I let the first one slide because you're so... beautiful, but, any more and they might come for us." Callum took a long drink from his pitcher, then offered it to Emmalia.
 
Em took a sip from his drink to make him happy, then held it out to him. "Callum, that's not what I meant, but anyway, nobody will come for us. It's okay. And if anyone did, I would keep you safe, I promise."
 
Callum took a large drink from his pitcher again, wiping his mouth. "I appreciate your heroism Emmalia. I shall give you a plot of land and some servants to live on with." The carriage stopped, and Callum made his way slowly out of it. "Barmaid, another please!" He called out to no one.
 
Em followed him out and kept a hold on his hand so he couldn't get too far from her. "Cal, it's just us you wanted to show me the caves?"
 
"Oh, right! This way." Callum dropped the empty pitcher to the ground, where it shattered. "Just down here." Callum guided Emmalia down a rather rocky Cliffside, with a drop off of around a hundred feet. "Watch your step, I lost a maid or two on this path." Cal said just as he lost his balance.
 
"What are you talking about? Careful is my second middle name!" Callum said, leaning against a rock for a moment before continuing down the trail. Eventually it lead into the mouth of the cave, which was somewhat dark. "You got some fairy magic stuff to make it easier to see?" Cal asked. "The sight to see is at the end."
 
Luckily Em had a glowing stone she brought just in case something like this occurred. She held it up and lit the cave like she was holding a torch.
 
Callum walked with Emmalia and decided now was the time to tell her the story of the cave. "This used to a wonderful place for bandits to hide out in. That was, until the ominous and brave Lord came in and cleansed it of its evil accupants. Then, he gifted me this cave to use as I see fit, and now, I am bringing you. The only other person to ever know this cave is here." After a moment he laughed. "At least, that's what I told all the other girls."
 
"About two and a half million." Callum said, proud of himself for convincing oh so many women. After a bit longer, Callum turned the corner of the bend of the cave, and there it was; the end of the cave, reaching out of the mountain to give a gorgeous view of the small valley below. There was a rug set up in the center by the opening, with various pillows and used incense burners. "See? Told you it was worth coming here."
 
Em looked around and slowly smiled. She remembered him telling her how he had woken u ok in a cave with uncense, a rug, and armor. The armor was gone, but the rug and incense wasnt, and the view was absolutely beautiful. She smiled and said, "Cal this is wonderful."
 
"I know, why do you think I got so many girls here?" Callum seemed unipressed, looking around with a sigh. "It's a shame really. That armor really brought the room to life. Too bad, I liked playing dress up with them."
 
Em raised an eyevrow, then shook her head, opting to ignore the last comment. He seemed to be a complete different person when drunk, with a whole other set of memories. She took his hand and guided him to sit down on the rug. "How about we just rest here until morning, okay?"
 
"Rest sounds like a good idea." Callum said, laying out on the rug. "Will you sleep with me? I'm feeling rather tired." Callum closed his eyes, spreading out as much as he could, since he had the room.
 

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