I have decided to write a story. I'm a bit bored and don't have much to do so here.
Chapter 1:
As the moon slowly creeps over the horizon, darkness seeps in. A weary traveler walks into a sleepy town. Looking like a peddler, with his tattered cape, messed up hair, and dirty clothing, he could just be about anyone. A theif,here to steal a great treasure. A knight, searching for his princess to save.
A swordsman, bent on obtaining great power. He is all, yet none of these. But no one know's where or who this drifter in the mist came from. Heading for the nearest in he walked in quietly. The Innkkeeper about ready to close for the night, blinked in surprise when he saw this mysterious figure.
This figure appeared to be young, around his mid twenty's. His hair was diry, yet his light brown hair could still be seen. His eyes were that of the mocca color, dark and mysterious, yet gentle and kind. His body was lean, a bit muscular but not like the martial artist with their huge mountainous muscles. Around his neck hung a green scarf, apparently it was well used to keep things out of his face. His outfit looked rather simple.
His shirt and pants were cotton, his shirt being navy blue and his pants tan. Yet he wore a chestplate of iron dented and well worn. He had seen many a battle. Thick black boot clung to his feet and a small one-handed sword was draped at his side. Moving closer to the man the innkeeper smiled warmly. "Welcome to the Moondrop Inn. Would you like a room?" he asked politely, yet a bit fearfull of the man.
Turning to face him the stranger smiled warmly back. "Yes a room would be nice. I've been traveling a while. Does this INN have any hot baths or meals? I'm a bit famished and diry." he said with a laugh. "I've been traveling for two days without a meal, so I'm a bit hungry. But I have money so I will gladly pay you for a room."
The innkeeper let out a relaxed sigh. "Sure right away. We do have meals but it is very late. But I could never turn someone down. The rooms are 50 gold per night. I hope it's not too much, but we do provide baths and food, as well as entertainment if needed be." replied the innkeeper. Letting out a little chuckle he payed the man. "Entertainment...well that's a new one. What kind of entertainment? I'm not really in the mood for sex or anything silly like that. Oh and I'm not picky about what I eat. So if you could please have something ready when I'm done batheing that would be nice. Thank you so much sir." He smiled but before he headed off to his room, three maids appeared.
The innkeeper smirked, they had arrived just in the nick of time. "Ladies, see to it here that our guest is treated well. You three know what to do.." He laughed then turned to the man handing him his room key. The maids circled around him and began to pull him to his room. "Right this way sir. Oh my look how dirty you are. Do you want me to scrub your back for you while you bathe?" One asked snuggleing up to him some.
A faint blush appeared on his cheeks. "U-Uhh..no that's fine. Thank you for the-" "Hey...it's my turn this time! You massaged our last coustomer!! Don't pay any attention to her sweetie, how about I give you a back massage after your bath?" the other said clinging to him some too. "I said I'm-" "Awww....now you two play nice! You're embarassing this cute guest of ours! You seem rather lonely...would you like me to cuddle you some? I wouldn't mind for someone so handsome as yourself." the last maid winked.
He let out a sigh, it was always like this. Why couldn't he come to an INN without trying to be seduced by maids or show girls. Sad thing was, he couldn't break free so they pulled him along bickering over who could do what to him first.
After some time he managed to bathe, he snuck away while they were still fighting.
Getting into the warm water he smiled happily, scrubbing the dirt and the blood off of him. He had traveled far. All he really cared about was something to eat and sleep. After changing into a clean pair of clothes. He was attacked by the three maids again. They diddn't seem mad that he snuck away from them, but he let out another sigh. They pulled him to the dineing room, still bickering yet not letting him go this time. It would be a long night.
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