There and BackChapter 156 Success and Failure
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Mazdani are not human, they are descended from bovine stock, however they are not minotaurs. If you’re expecting a man’s body coupled with a bull’s upper torso you’d be quite disappointed. Certainly they didn’t have horns either, though some of their primitive types had the subcutaneous bulges where the horns would form. What you had were eight foot tall seriously muscled humanoids, with a long extended face. They are roughly seven times stronger than a normal human and covered in a short, mottled, hairy exterior, five digits on each extremity and definitely no hooves. They were also highly resistant to quantum manipulation, in other words aversion wards and mind control etc. didn’t work too well on them and in addition some of them were pretty fair Mages themselves. Mostly they had no interest in humanity and were in very low numbers, which for humanities sake is just as well otherwise we’d be living under their rule ... well most of us. They are all, I’m told even the women, consummate warriors and they take any act of aggression very seriously as the Tuatha Dé Danann found out to their cost when they sent a military expedition to Mazdan which led almost to the destruction of the Tuathan world of Finias, where only farms and isolated villages remained by the time the Tuathans had begged the Mazdani for forgiveness.
Generally speaking anyone human had to be on their guard when speaking to the Mazdani, as we didn’t know just what it was that might set them off, beyond the blatantly obvious that is. Hence there was total silence when the Mazdani honour guard escorting one of their ‘notables’ marched into our encampment and demanded to speak to whoever was in charge.
“That would be me,” Vaniralla Freya announced. “Though I’d appreciate your input Mage Morgana,” she added as an aside.
“My pleasure,” Morgana replied, though her eyes told a different story.
“Our farseers have told us you have a Mazdani here,” the leader of the honour guard boomed, though as was par for the course the ‘notable’ said nothing.
“I am Vaniralla Freya of the Æsir, wife of Wind Councillor Ferrimoot of Murias. This is Morgana of Earth, Assassin Prime of the Mage Council of Earth. With whom are we dealing?” Freya reply in a steady voice.
There was silence as the Mazdani seemed to be a little stunned over Freya’s reaction. Greetings are part of their culture and signify intent as well as status. Not formally introducing yourself, or rather the one you were escorting at a first meeting was considered to be a major insult.
“Forgive my lack of manners brought on simply by a desire to see if one of our own was here. My name is Fin’so of the Bruenda herd. I am escorting the jinshi Ta’u’san,” the Mazdani within the centre of the honour guard announced himself.
“We are honoured,” Freya replied formally. “We have a Mazdani. Tu’tar was left behind because of serious wounds. He is now healed. Is this the Mazdani you wish to speak to?”
“Indeed it is. Did he request healing?” Fin’so asked ominously.
“No. He was defeated in combat, having attacked one of our own whom he wrongly perceived as a threat. He was rendered aid whilst unconscious,” Morgana replied.
Fin’so relaxed slightly at this announcement. Mazdani have a ‘tradition’ of toughing out wounds, believing that asking for help is weakness; though apparently it was perfectly OK to help one once they’d lost consciousness.
“You mentioned he was in combat with one of your own? Do you mean human or one of your party?” Fin’so asked.
“His wounds were given during a fight with the Nephilim, those your world moved against. He then attacked, without provocation, my journeyman and his partner, badly injuring the partner,” Morgana stated.
“You claim blood debt?” Fin’so asked.
“No. Tu’tar gave it when he realised his error,” Morgana replied.
“Your ... journeyman defeated a Mazdani?” Fin’so went on.
“An injured one, though I suspect that had challenge been given he would have won irrespective,” Morgana stated.
“A bold claim!” Fin’so replied.
“Feel free to try an honourable challenge,” Morgana threw back knowing that with the Mazdani any claim had to be backed up if necessary.
“Perhaps a friendly challenge later,” Fin’so gave way graciously.
“Feel free, until then Tu’tar is yours to speak to in private,” Morgana acknowledged with Freya’s silent assent, indicating the tent we’d given the Mazdani to keep him out of my sight for the moment.
“I’m really not in the mood for a friendly challenge, my Mage,” I said quietly to Morgana.
“I know this, John, but they’d regard any attempt to prevaricate as a sign of a lie and an ‘unfriendly’ challenge would have been given,” Morgana replied.
“Oh, I see,” I nodded. “Who or what is the jinshi Ta’u’san,” I added.
“Senior bureaucrat of the dynasty, won’t speak directly to us but will be the one who ultimately will decide Tu’tar’s fate,” Morgana said grimly.
“Fate as in?” I queried.
“He was aiding humans; he attacked humans of a ‘friendly’ realm; he hurt Róisín severely. Yet in the end his fate will be decided as to whether he acted honourably. Not honourably by our standards, but by theirs which are vastly different. It might be that he’ll be ordered to carry out his blood debt and then kill himself,” Morgana explained.
“Right...” I sighed. “What do I do if I receive a friendly challenge?”
“Don’t lose,” Morgana stated.
“This day just keeps on getting better,” I muttered, not happy that after a being I was having difficulty feeling anything but anger at, fate was playing silly buggers with me again.
“John, I realise that currently you’re not emotionally stable, but I do trust you to do the right thing,” Morgana said softly cupping my cheek in her hand.
“I won’t let them kill him, or force his death, I promise,” I said.
“Good, now go see your ladies and stay out of trouble,” Morgana chuckled.
The Mazdani were with Tu’tar for nearly two hours before they emerged. I spent most of the time being hugged and talked to by Abi and Imelda, Brianna having returned an hour since to Loegria to sit by Róisín’s side.
“Our decision is to terminate the being Tu’tar for the act of receiving medical attention from outsiders and siding with them against a non-hostile group,” Fin’so boomed out when all had gathered.
“I object,” I stated loudly if calmly.
“Who might you be to question the judgement of the jinshi Ta’u’san?” Fin’so asked with narrowed eyes.
“I am John of Earth, one to whom Tu’tar owes a blood debt,” I said.
“We relieve you of this debt,” Fin’so stated, looking interested at long last.
“It is not yours to relieve,” I replied.
“The jinshi Ta’u’san can do as he wills,” Fin’so answered back, though did not sound so sure of himself.
“In the case of a blood debt owed to one who does not owe allegiance to him? I somehow doubt that,” I replied, making the assembled Mazdani honour guard stir uneasily.
“It is not for you to question the jinshi Ta’u’san!” Fin’so replied.
“I believe it is. On my behalf and that of my injured partner I say you cannot execute this Mazdani until his debt is paid ... which on current grounds will be a lifetime’s debt if this is what passes for Mazdani honour,” I replied.
“You dare! You dare question our honour!” exploded from the lips of Ta’u’san.
“I do. What do you intend to do about it, jinshi?” I replied directly to him.
“Guard strike him down!” he commanded imperiously, only to stare aghast as not a single Mazdani moved.
“This is a matter of him questioning your decision, jinshi Ta’u’san. He made his case honourably and it is for you to strike him down or reconsider; not for us,” Fin’so replied stiffly.
“You will die by my hand and bond, hu’man,” Ta’u’san snarled as he cast off his bureaucratic robe and drew what had to be the biggest sword I’d seen in my life as to a human it would be a two handled great sword, but he used it in one hand.
“Your bond is worthless if it means the death of one who had no choice or knowledge in his decisions,” I replied.
Oddly at this statement all the Mazdani honour guard clapped their hands to their breastplates in a massive booming sound.
There was no ceremony, no oaths. Ta’u’san simply struck at me with blinding speed with his sword only to gasp as I used my speeded up reaction times to simply step to one side and let his sword cut into the packed earth of the street where we were arrayed. My own rapier flicked out to place a razor cut on his arm before I stepped back out of the way of another wild lunge.
“Speed will not save you!” he snarled as he lunged again.
“Well, I’m certainly in no danger from your lamentable talent,” I mocked before darting in to score another minor cut.
“You think small scratches like that will save you?” he taunted.
“No,” I chuckled as I dodged a slightly better move. “But enough of them will weaken you, and trust me; I can play this tune all day.”
“Fight like a Mazdani!” he yelled.
“I’m not a Mazdani,” I threw back at him.
“Faugh! You think you will gain honour by fighting so?”
“I’m fighting to win,” I chuckled before using a flurry of strokes to land several cuts on him whilst he attempted to skewer me.
“Even if you kill me, my decision will stand!”
“No it won’t,” I replied. “Your own honour guard disagrees with you and you’ll still be dead. Killed in a duel with a human.”
“Pah! I need only get lucky once. You’ll have to spend hours to even weaken me a trifle,” he huffed.
“Oh, I could have killed you several times over by now,” I chuckled. “I’m simply demonstrating to your guards how hopeless you are.”
“Liar!” he yelled until I swiftly moved inside his guard to land a slashing blow on the tendons of his sword arm, severing them and making him drop his weapon.
He then lunged for the weapon only to pull up sharp as my blade flicked to his throat.
“Yield!” I ordered.
“Mazdani do not yield!”
“Do not lie to me. I know your code. A yield is permitted in a duel to avoid blood feud,” I replied coldly.
“You are correct hu’man,” Fin’so boomed. “Even if he chooses death, we will report you gave him a life chance.”
“I am the jinshi Ta’u’san. You will address me as so!” Ta’u’san yelled at Fin’so.
“You are jinshi no more. The hu’man has taken that honour from you and reversed the decision on Tu’tar. A decision that was made in spite and dishonour, even if couched in flowery language. It is well known your house hated that of Tu’tar and that you claimed this ‘investigation’ in order to humiliate his patriarch,” Fin’so replied coldly. “You may even have got away with it had this hu’man not intervened as we, the honour guard, are sworn to silence on such matters.”
“I ... I yield,” Ta’u’san grated out. “But know you have made an enemy of my house!”
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Interracial2. If John felt that their mood would improve after switching to Mary and accept the role in the play, he was dead wrong. He could not relax even for a minute on Saturday, and the situation has not changed the next day ... _ I do not know ... I think not want to go ... _Said John on the phone on Sunday morning. _ But John! You promised! 'Said Linda. John had arranged earlier in the week that he would have lunch at the home of his girlfriend on Sunday, but the truth is that he...
Introduction: Meeting in the bathroom starts sex betweem my dad amd me. Mom and Dad fucked a couple times a week and my pussy always got dripping wet each time I lay in bed listening to them and anticipating what would happen next. We live in a lower middle class neighborhood in an older 2 bedroom, one bath home. Not bad but not anything fancy either. The bedrooms are next to each other and the wall is thin and Mom is a loud fuck so I can clearly hear everything that is going on in their...
When we arrived in the reception room the other maids were already dressed and standing in line with Robert dressed as a butler standing in the middle "Well take your place in line Sussette," she instructed and I joined the line on the end. "No no! In the middle next to Robert the butler. You are the housekeeper and you run the household with Robert, you take pride of place in the middle." I looked at Robert and he stepped aside causing a ripple to run down one side of the line. I...
I'd noticed her before. How could I not? Her figure a breathtaking crescendo of curves and curls; her thick, shoulder-length brown hair tinted whichever shade took her fancy that week; her round hazel eyes and scarlet lips bursting with the colours of an autumn dawn. She was stunning, a tie-dyed Rita Hayworth.As I walked into the packed library, I first noticed that this week's colour was a reddish-purple, and then that the only place left was opposite her."Exam term," I exhaled and swallowed...
College SexNekolku pati imav prilika da gi zirkam moite ili majka mi kako ima/aat neverojatno dobri seksovi. Posleden pat bese okolu 6 godini – bevme na gosti familijarno kaj baba mi na nekolku dena. Bese nekakov familijaren rucek, i bevme site sobrani vo kukata na baba mi. Tamu bevme nie i tetka mi (sestrata na majka mi) i tetnin mi ( nejzin vtor maz – major vo penzija na nekoj svoi kasni 40ti, koj izgledase mnogu mazestveno i vo relativno dobra forma za covek na negovi godini.) Tetka mi tetin mi...
It brings me back to the time when I was 19 then and stayed in the hostel. I used to come home every weekend to spend time with my family. one weekend when I came home I saw one lorry unloading goods in our neighborhood empty house. When I asked my dad about those people, he told me that they were our new neighbors. I went inside their house quickly to meet them. as soon as i opened the front door of the drawing room I saw a real sexy man of about 20 years age moving the sofa. ” Hi, I am...
Gay MaleHello, this is Rahul. This is a story of what happened when I was working in Hyderabad. Last year around Diwali, my next-door neighbor Saira, a widow who is about 60 years old, asked if I would help her in cleaning as she was alone. Well, I went and helped her with her chores and it led to an erotic steamy sex session. After that day we would meet and re-enact our passionate lovemaking. I was elated that I was the reason for Saira’s happiness. Well, time went by. One day after a marathon of...
Lana and I didn't get a chance to be with each other for various reasons for over a week after the first night. I was in my room one morning reading over some material for class when Lana came into my room. She had obviously just gotten up and was all messed up, but she looked sexy as anything. Her nipples were hard against her tank top and the sides of her tits were viewable from the side. She was wearing a pair of tight gym shorts. "I am just waiting for the shower. I thought maybe we could...
Michelle Meyers “What, Mom?” Kevin asked after I knocked on his door. I stood before my son’s bedroom in only my lingerie. A gray pair of panties and matching bra. It was a delicious lingerie set that my husband had bought me. It felt so naughty to be wearing it. A hot shudder ran through me. My pussy clenched, the heat swelling through my flesh. I wiggled my hips from side to side, savoring the heat billowing through my body. It rippled out of me. I bit my lower lip, the heat so exciting....
I guess that by this time most of you that are listening to my story are wondering if I am a “Good Girl” or a “Bad Girl”. I hope you won’t find me terribly boring to interject that in all honesty I am not quite certain about that answer at all. It is true that in my university days I had been known to drink adult beverages to excess and I had bent over like a submissive twat for some real macho jerks that just saw me as a clueless cunt with a nice bum. I still went to church on Sunday as...
story from a friend of mie.my first BBC(s) was a doozy. I was 18. white dark hair, smooth about 5' 11" and maybe 135 pounds. I lost a bet w/ my gay friends, whom were all white and ive played w/ many times since i was 15 and talked about lots of fantasies. i had to walk around a few blocks around the south side of chicago only in a tube top, a short skirt, a blond wig and shoes. i had 2 hold a sign saying i lost a bet and now have to dance and show myself. little did i know he talked to a...
He came to visit for a weekend so he booked a night in a motel. He picked me up from my place and took me to the motel where we checked in and headed to our room. We were getting comfortable when a mate showed up who hadn't seen my partner in a while who was smashed as he had been dropped off by a mate from a party he had been at. He brang some drinks with him so we joined him. I was out on the balcony with my partner and mate when I felt my partners hand move to my ass. He began...
You come back to the room for a third time. You stand and just look at me, still spread eagle, naked, looking so sexy. You start to undress silently, placing your jacket on the back of the chair, removing your shirt and trousers, placing them on the chair. As you approach the bed, you tingle with excitement, ready to play again. You lean forward, careful not to put any weight on the bed, altering me to your presence, and gently place your hand on my leg, just above my knee. Huh!!! Mmmmmmmm...