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It had been a long time since Siege had been back to Laketown, also known as Drifter City. Looking like a hero that had stepped out of some form of old western movie, he had a personality (or lack thereof) to match and preferred to avoid large towns. Walking through one of the many outskirts of the city down the main road, he heard a scuffle from a nearby alleyway and went to check it out. Sure enough, there was a pair of thugs loudly trying to rough up an attractive female dragon. A few steps and a swift kick or two later, and the thugs were both gone. Turning to the female dragon, Siege quickly scanned her for any damage that might have been caused by the ruffians. A scantily clad purple dragon with long black hair gazed steadily back at him, sizing up the random stranger who had stepped in on her behalf.
“Are you alright?” rumbled Siege’s low, quiet voice.
“Yes, I’m quite alright thanks to you” was the female dragon’s reply, seemingly unperturbed by almost being mugged, then being rescued against all odds. “Thanks. My name is Enth.”
Stretching slightly, trying to make obviously sore muscles stop complaining from the full-body use of throwing a kick, the male dragon turned away.
“You can call me Siege” he called back over his shoulder as he began to walk away.
Kneeling and scooping up some dropped papers, Enth walks after Siege and hands him one.
“I was out trying to drum up some business for my massage parlor when those guys jumped me. You look like you could use a massage. First one’s on the house. Come see me when you’re done shopping” was all she said, walking off with an unseen smirk.
Glancing back over his shoulder at the mysterious female, Siege looks at the paper he was handed, a coupon that read “good for one free massage” and gave an address. With a shrug, he went about collecting supplies to head back out on another mission.
A short while later, Siege was walking the back streets, looking for the address of the massage parlor, as there was no name given for it. Turning a corner, he came to a halt, looking at Enth, who appeared to have been waiting for him in front of her shop. Taking a seductive-yet-dominating pose, she winked at him.
“What kept you?”
Looking up at the sign on the wall reading “Happy Ending Massage Parlor”, he looked at the coupon to make sure he wasn’t at the wrong place, then back to the building and Enth. His mind clicked and began working rapidly, contemplating various things. Was this some kind of trap? Was going to be some kind of catch to this? What if this was exactly what it looked like it was going to be? How did she even make money giving away free massages? He also thought about what this could do to his reputation that earned him so many jobs, weighed against the fact that without it, he’d end up dead pretty quickly because he couldn’t fight.
“…. One way or another, something tells me that this trip to town will be a lot more interesting than I expected.”
Random giftart for
PurpleDragonBreath because the idea was lodged in my head.
Possibly the best thing I've ever drawn, now I need to see if it's just a lucky fluke or if that's just what happens when I'm not lazy and put more time into what I draw.
I'll color it eventually, but don't hold your breath. Holding your breath for weeks to months at a time is bad for you.
“Are you alright?” rumbled Siege’s low, quiet voice.
“Yes, I’m quite alright thanks to you” was the female dragon’s reply, seemingly unperturbed by almost being mugged, then being rescued against all odds. “Thanks. My name is Enth.”
Stretching slightly, trying to make obviously sore muscles stop complaining from the full-body use of throwing a kick, the male dragon turned away.
“You can call me Siege” he called back over his shoulder as he began to walk away.
Kneeling and scooping up some dropped papers, Enth walks after Siege and hands him one.
“I was out trying to drum up some business for my massage parlor when those guys jumped me. You look like you could use a massage. First one’s on the house. Come see me when you’re done shopping” was all she said, walking off with an unseen smirk.
Glancing back over his shoulder at the mysterious female, Siege looks at the paper he was handed, a coupon that read “good for one free massage” and gave an address. With a shrug, he went about collecting supplies to head back out on another mission.
A short while later, Siege was walking the back streets, looking for the address of the massage parlor, as there was no name given for it. Turning a corner, he came to a halt, looking at Enth, who appeared to have been waiting for him in front of her shop. Taking a seductive-yet-dominating pose, she winked at him.
“What kept you?”
Looking up at the sign on the wall reading “Happy Ending Massage Parlor”, he looked at the coupon to make sure he wasn’t at the wrong place, then back to the building and Enth. His mind clicked and began working rapidly, contemplating various things. Was this some kind of trap? Was going to be some kind of catch to this? What if this was exactly what it looked like it was going to be? How did she even make money giving away free massages? He also thought about what this could do to his reputation that earned him so many jobs, weighed against the fact that without it, he’d end up dead pretty quickly because he couldn’t fight.
“…. One way or another, something tells me that this trip to town will be a lot more interesting than I expected.”
Random giftart for
PurpleDragonBreath because the idea was lodged in my head. Possibly the best thing I've ever drawn, now I need to see if it's just a lucky fluke or if that's just what happens when I'm not lazy and put more time into what I draw.
I'll color it eventually, but don't hold your breath. Holding your breath for weeks to months at a time is bad for you.
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Fantasy
Species Dragon (Other)
Size 1280 x 926px
File Size 360.8 kB
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