The storm had cooled it seemed at least for the time being. He had ideas how to delay a little to let their bodies cool down a bit though he got so caught up in just touching her that he forgot himself in that moment. He had thought to wrestle with her, some little play until they felt as if they could continue though he delighted too much in keeping close to her as they laid beside each other.

Oberron figured that they wouldn't use the bed for it's intended purposes, though he smiled at her as she spoke glad that he did not hurt her, glad at her confession and glad that she sought the fullfillment of love after such ardous tortures.

Oh, he had intended to remind her constantly that she was cherished especially after a bit of rough play to reassert that in her mind. He had looked upon her, stared into her eyes to get to the truth of the matter. Was she only saying this because she felt this is what he wanted? Was she making that sacrifice for him, in which case he would be more reserved about doing so in the future but her voice seemed even and the way she looked shyly away from him professed to him that she had enjoyed matters most throughly. Good. He would make note of that and while the mood to be a little tortorous didn't settle on him frequently it did arise often enough. The way she looked was so heavenly, She was so meek, too and that more than enticed him a little.

She made her confessions to him and he made his own to her. "I know I told you not too but ..." he paused and while he didn't color for sex was an everyday thing among the fey he did pause and reflected on his words first. "I sort of, no, I do, like it when you beg. You can do so to me in private ..."

A hand pushed her shoulder as he pressed her onto her back as he hastily climbed over her. He smirked a little, peered down at her as the sheets collected around them. He knew that neither of them would last very long but that was alright.

"Of course, my love, always," he leaned down pressing his lips against her own, letting his tongue dip into her mouth and tease her tongue with his own in that human way of doing things. He was still glowing though not as sharply as before though still brillantly as before as he calmed down a little.

"Alynia, I love you. But I do not know how long the storm will rage." His hands took her by the wrists holding her arms down to the sides, he looked down at her and smiled then, his form shifting over her own, growing exceedingly large in all portions ... so that now he was over eight feet in length and the bed grew to accomodate his new size. He raelized that neither of them could last long but if he could draw out a single trust then the size difference may be what they'd need.

He fit himself against the core of her body though it might be diffficult or down right impossible to fit in her now he had told her that sex with the fey did not hurt and this should be no different, right? He gazed down at her, leaned down again then brushed his lips against hers again. "Do you think you will need me to restrain you or do you feel if I can let you go now?"

Alynia liked the way he looked at her, even if it made her a bit self conscious. He had soft, kind eyes at a glance but if she peered into them for a moment too long it was easy to recognize a mischievous glint.  How easy it was for Oberron to show he both loved and lusted for her just with one look. That knowing glance that made her knees weak.

Alynia listened to his confession carefully but couldn't help but giggle softly. Her laughed tinkled like small bells. "I never would have guessed." she teased pursing her lips slightly. "But I will only beg if you make me... It's a bit embarrassing." she admitted while using a finger gently trace a small circle on his toned chest. "But I can promise that I will beg for no other man." she whispered kissing him sweetly on the cheek. 

She gasped quietly as he pushed her and mounted her body. Alynia met his smirk with a sly but timid smile. Her eyes fluttered closed as he kissed her, a steamy open mouth lip lock that easily stirred up the feelings of desire once more. But then something strange happened. Alynia tilted her head with interest as he grew. She was surprised but she didn't voice it.

"Oh I love you as well, but of goodness you're huge..." Alynia mused unable to keep the shock out of her eyes, she was defiantly not just talking about his body size. She groaned softly wriggling a bit as he leaned down to ghost her lips. 

She shuddered feeling his gigantic shaft press ever so slightly at her tight wet entrance. Alynia bit her lip nervously, it was as if it was her first time again. He was just so big! She wondered if it would hurt, because it certainly didn't look like it would fit.

Alynia gulped softly. "Please do what you must to keep me still... But..." she paused, flickering her eyes downward half admiring half afraid of his manhood before looking back up into his eyes. Her own brown orbs looked hesitant, her body was trembling but it was hard to tell if it was fear or arousal.  "I d-don't think it'll be able to f-fit..." she stammered quietly.

"Oh, only if we are alone," he winked upon her indicating that there may be a time when they had spectators. One newer knew of course though he whispered again against her ear, "I will try not to make you beg then." His slips skimmed against her as he shifted form above her,

Oberron could see the stark look in her eyes as he listened to her, His hands never left her wrists as his thumbs traced against the bare flesh of her body, Above her, looking down at her timid gaze he could feel h her body shake beneath him. Part in worry, part in fear he imagined since he was so large now pressing against her that he might have been concerned had she not been but he smile upon her then, leaned forward and pressed his lips back to the side of her neck/

"Oh, it will fit ... and you will not feel it. Human-Fey interactions are painless after all and I know that you have to be in the same stake as I, that round two is bound to be awfully short so night as well make the best of matters,:

He took a moment, his hips making contact against hers as he pressed against her wet slit. Perhaps it was because she had beeen so wet that it made his entry that seemed impossible actual fit. It was like try9ng to fit a circle though a triangle unlikely to occur unless the triangle shape was much larger of course.

He did not stop, pushing against her until he felt her body give way, stretching around him as he throbbed, yearning for her. He began to slid in slowly, Aegir of course having shut off her responses to pain as he continued with a groan.

His body shuddering as the dim brightness increased then he grasped her arms as if for support as he full incased with the core of her body, exploding as soon as his full length had been inside her but he did not stop there as he filled her up, his greater size allowed his essence to feel as if it would not all fit inside her given his size now and how he filled her completely.

He kissed her again, waited to recover some of his senses then began to slide against her darawing out of her body as he plunged back inside of her just a tad faster then his first thrust, his next being faster then that as slowly his pace increased.

Alynia’s cheeks burned red, was he hinting that there would be a time when they wouldn’t be alone? She pouted; he had to be teasing her. It was obvious she wasn’t very good at hiding arousal, and he already knew that a situation like so would be unremarkably embarrassing. Biting her lip, Alynia guessed that such an action could be exciting too, but she’d never admit to such scandalous thoughts.

Her mind suddenly reverted back to now as Oberron’s lips touched hers again, his soft lips followed a path down to her pearly collar bone. She whined softly as he gently suckled her neck. She mewled and her hands, still held by him, gripped the sheets beneath her as he eased his way into her cavern.

“Ah!” She cried out squeezing her eyes shut, Alynia wasn’t in pain but she was stretched out far past what she believed to be her limits. She let out a yelp of surprise as he emptied his seed within her. Alynia was so full she felt as if she might have burst if it wasn’t for her sheer determination to accept him. She shuddered wonderfully as some of Oberron’s juices leaked out of her. “So much…” She wheezed out arching her back, shivering underneath him.

Though it took some adjusting, it wasn’t long (with the assistance of Aegir) for the girl to begin feeling immense pleasure as Oberron began to assault her wanting body. It felt so good; He was so thick, so solid, and throbbing so deep within her quivering form. Alynia’s innocent face was contorted in such an erotic expression. Her eyes pressed shut wanting nothing more than to concentrate of the bliss wracking her body. It was rather hard to believe she was capable of such a look.

Alynia began to let out a yelp pleasure with each powerful thrust. It was only a few moments before her pussy began to sporadically tighten against him. “Ah!- Oberron!” She cried lost in bliss and ecstasy. Alynia climaxed once more, her body writhed as threw her head back letting out a long pure high pitched moan, straining her already tired throat.

His movements were slow against her as they made that languid dance. His favorite past time now had to be teasing her, torturing her just a little though torture in the way that it felt like heaven when restraints were finally released.

She was so fully of his that even the tightening of her body against his did little in making herself tighter against him. He found it tougher to thrust into her though but he was thankful that her body shattered already. He knew it would after being teased as such. His body spent, his size readjusted to her as he shrank, now the walls of her body began crushing him, drawing in that thick shaft, milking him of all his essence,

He smile at her, delighting in the way her chest heaved, the fullness of her body beneath his, the way she moaned, all of it. He let a small smile flitter across his lips. "Ready for round three?" He grinned at her fiendishly though it took a second for her to realize he was not yet serious. He was far too sensitive to continue though he held himself deep inside her for now.

Provided she did not move much he was fine to rest atop her as they both calmed. He panted, going so far to lick her cheek as he set a hand upon her breast, rolling it beneath his hand in small circles.

"Exquisite as always. You know it might not be so bad that I cannot walk the Shadow now, I'm in no rush to send you back. Perhaps..." he paused thinking then nodded to himself.

"I have an idea for the next coin toss, you already know I'm going to cheat, so I'll make it interesting. Heads I get to do all those wonderful things to you, tails and ... tails and I get to watch you, watch you touch yourself until I'm sick with want, watch you with another fey, your choice I will be kind and let you decide if you beg enough to my satisfaction to sway me to one cause over the other, How's that sound? And since I win either way I won't even cheat," a soft laugh as he regarded her for a moment, leaned forward then sealed his lips back to her own.

Alynia’s eyes widened at the thought of more, she felt as if her body was going to shatter from all of the intense waves of euphoria. “Oh god, I don’t think I can…” she whispered weakly not too sure if he was kidding or not. “For real this time.” She whined softly. Alynia pulled herself closer to him and pressed her head into his chest.

“This is nice.” She was referring to the pleasant feeling of Oberron embedded inside her, humming with satisfaction as his hand slowly massaged her breast. One of her hands escaped his hold. Her eyes watched as her finger traced slow soft circles on his chest, she didn’t know why this action was so addicting but she enjoyed the feeling his soft skin in such an innocent manner.

She stopped tracing circles as she heard his rather cruel idea. As expected, Alynia blushed. Burying her face into his torso so he couldn’t see it and shutting her eyes in embarrassment, she reluctantly pictured both scenarios.

Alynia whimpered softly as she pictured her fingers slowly tracing over her own nubile body as her nervous expression worked to ignore Oberron’s lust, his eyes watching with a smirk as she called out his name while being thrusted into by another. A noticeable shudder ran up her spine as she found her clutching herself closer to his warm body. This caused her to moan slightly as it seemed even shivering caused too much friction against him. “Even if you don’t cheat, I don’t believe that’s still very fair.” She breathed. “Is neither an option?” She asked meekly not really meaning her words. Oberron could practically feel her tremble at his words, but she tilted her head up shyly happily accepting his kiss.

She nuzzled her face back into him. Alynia knew, with a little persuasion, she could be a lot less innocent that she appeared. But no one other than her husband had to know that. Alynia rested her head peacefully against him; she was comfortably encased by his larger frame. Her eyes fluttered shut, her breathing a bit slow. Her body ached slightly and was limp with exhaustion as she curled up against him. “I’m tired.” She murmured. “But I don’t want to sleep if you won’t.” She struggled a bit before shifting her hips slightly, drawing out a groan from her lips as she slowly eased Oberron’s shaft of her wet slit. With that it was much easier to embrace him, her soft breast pushed into him slightly as she pushed him over and rolled so she was partially lying on top of him. A more comfortable position for her.

Alynia kissed Oberron gently on his chest before sighing. “You’re a god of sex.” She muttered playfully but she was barely able to keep her eyes open. “I love you.” And those were her last words before her silence. Even though Alynia tried hard to remain awake, she fell into a tranquil sleep happily pressed against her husband. Their first night together.

His skin was glowing brilantly as her finger traced of him. She shifted, causing him to groan out softly as she extacted herself against him, partially laying against him he felt to fullness of her chest against him as he held her in that embrace.

"Oh, sounds fair to me," he grinned having nothing on the line he realized. He looked at her then and realized she looked sleepy, struggling off the effects of sleep like a child fighting against it's curfew despite nearly passing out.

Still he stroked her body holding her close, smiled a little at her words. "Nay, you just haven't learned as much so it just seems that way," he professed to her but he was flattered by her words nonetheleless. "Perhaos I won't cheat and actually put an element of risk into things but I expect to see you pleasuring yourself one of these days or you begging for more against the ardous waves of bliss washing over you.

He professed he was not sleepy though truth be told he was tired himself. Already he was amazed at the soft glow of her skin. It was already brighter than he would have imagined though not as keenly as he was Her lips brushed over his chest and his hand stroked her head. He was aware of those looks she gave him at times, the looks that told him that something was to embarrassing to admit but those that she thought of nevertheless.

The things he would have her doing in time no doubt but that was because she loved him fully and he loved her. He kissed the crown of her head and realized that despite her efforts she lost that battle against sleep. He fell asleep so time later though when she woke up in the morning Oberron was already dressed in his silver clothes. A fresh dress had been laid out for her on the back of a chair.

There was a tiny table here now and plates of food; eggs and sausage, some juices and some food had been on a tray that he carried over to her when he heard her stirring.

:Why good morning beautiful. The itenerry today is getting back to the castle and alerting Puck and the others about the Black Prince, if for some reason they do not know of him. If Corwin knew of his presence than sureyl Puck already knows. We have to get you started on magical training too, that was a lot of cum from last night and coupled with our joining before that you should be able to pick up the basics.."

Alynia stirred, her eyes running over the empty space beside her feeling for the warmth of her husband. She blinked her eyes open slowly realizing he wasn't there and instead was pouring a cup of juice at a little patio table she could've sworn wasn't there before. "Good morning. How long have you been up?" she responded groggily with a small smile. Remembering she was nude, she sat up slowly remembering to pull the sheets over her chest. She had nothing to hide, but she felt it was just courteous of her to cover up atleast while she was eating.

She thanked him softly as she accepted the tray and balanced it on her lap. Alynia too a bite it of a juicy sausage and chewed while she listened to him speak. She coughed lightly at the mention of his essence taking a sip from what she assumed was apple juice to wash her food down. "Your right." Alynia stuttered. She really had to get used to at least talking about such topics. It was a casual thing among the Fey anyway. "About the prince and the magic. Thogh it would be odd for Puck not to know we should be heading back anyway." she ate a healthy portion of eggs, chewed carefully, then swallowed. Slowly but steadily Alynia did what she could of breakfast."Delicious." she mused smiling before lowering her naked form out from the warm protection of the covers. She shivered from the temperature difference as her feet touched to the wooden floor. She wrapped her arms around herself self consciously.

"Before we head out, I'm going to shower." she stated logically tiptoeing over to the bathroom. "a real shower." she to him sucpiciously before closing the door. After completing her morning necessities with the supplies the inn provided, she washed away the remains of last night under a warm stimulating stream of water. Her hands rubbed over her slippery body, washing herself clean. After the nozzle was shut, Alynia wrapped herself in a fluffy towel before stepping back into a bedroom. It was not a big fluffy towel so it probably teased more than actually covering up.

She smiled shyly at her husband, her hair dripped beads of water that dipped into her lovely cleavage. she walked over, stopping to kiss him on the check, to get dressed. The new dress he had provided was lovely. Though with no pattern it only had one strap and that strap seemed to be an intricate system of woven cloth. After putting on the lilac colored dress she twirled once. The dress was light and silky obviously made from very expensive fabric. It was tight around her torso but flared out just long enough to look decent but also show off her comely legs. Alynia's nipples poked out slightly mostly because of the invigorating shower she just took. It was more of Oberron's fault for not providing her with a bra. She ducked down as if searching for something on he floor. It appeared that what she had been wearing before had disappeared.

"It's a lovely dress." Alynka said with a gracious smile. She decided Oberron had good tastes. "But I could do with some undergarments." she teased winking playfully turning around sticking out her behind slightly. "I would rather not show myself to every villager that happens to walk by when there a is a breeze."

"Oh, not long, about half an hour. Long enough to dress and shower, not in that order of course," he grinned, encouraging her to eat as he brought her breakfast. His eyes had slid over her marvelous breasts before she had moved to cover them but had nearly told her not too but hadn't. She didn't need to get flusterd this early in the morning though he did eye her as she drank the apple juice.

"It tastes fine? Your drinking some of my essence entwined with the fruity taste of the drink. Quite refreshing isn't it? " His essence? She nearly believed him if not for two things, one she didn''t catch on right away but the other she caught readily enough as he grinned at her after a moment. It was then rhat she realized that her skin wasn't glowing as it had before and realized that her husband was fibbing, He had though to use an illlusion causing her skin to glow softly but hadn't seeing if she would catch on about it or not.

He nearly had heard her going and as she headed to the bathroom he could not help but eye her. "We did have a real shower last night," he grinned at her knowing full well not to intrude, conjured up a book and began reading while she was busy but she was a sight to behold when she got back. Promient breasts slick by water and droplets falling upon her chest, the way that her ass poked out in inventation or the sharpness of her erect nipplesd.

He lost his place in his book never getting bak to it as his eyes became transfixed. Before long she wasw wearing the dress he had selected and he observed her for a moment water, closing the book which vanished then He observed what he had seen.

A smile touched his lips at the oversight or perhaps the fey had no real concept of bras ... no that didn't make too much sense he would have seen hers somewhere on the floor. "But think of all the time you'd be saving." He hoped out of the chair he had been sitting in and began helding her look for her bra, though when he didn't readily find it he created on out of thin air. He squeezed her breasts, altered the size of the material, checked again and mad a few other adjustments. He checked a third time because, well, just because. Turning the material over to her. "You're right of course.

"I'm glad you like the garment ... of course your teasing again Alynia, shall I have to teach you another lesson tonight?"

Alynia swallowed the drink hastily and looked at Oberron stunned. He wouldn't... would he? It took a second to realize he was kidding. She laughed, but to be safe she still set the glass down before heading to the shower.

She stood still, biting her lips slightly as he groped her. She understood he might have been checking for size. Eyeing Oberron carefully, she also had her own suspicions that he might not have necessarily needed to feel, but she didn't bring it up. Alynia muttered a thanks and slipped off the sleeve and clicked the strapless bra in place.

"Only if it's a lesson I'll enjoy." She responded smartly giving him a charming smile. Alynia had meant panties, but she was a bit more comfortable with a bra too. Alynia stepped foward embracing him lovingly. Her breasts pressed into him but it wasn't nearly as erotic as when such an event occured while she was nude. "I'm still not wearing any panties." She whispered playfully hinting that she would like a pair. "Are you going to size me for that too?"

And so with a bit of pouting, he supplied her a pair underwear that more or so matched her bra. They were a bit daring for her but didn't mind so much if that's what Oberron selected for her.

"You tease me for an entire night, I tease you for less than a minute and I'm already getting punishment?" She mused playfully frowning, as she slipped on the panties. "Doesn't seem very fair..." Alynia giggled pulling herself close to him kissing him sweetly on the lips.

"Well" She interjected suddenly picking up their rustic room key from the bed side table. "We might as well start heading out." Alynia's hand slipped into his as they walked together back down to the front desk. Handing back their key to the same lady as yesterday Alynia wondered if she had been loud enough for the Fey woman to hear last night. Trying not to blush the thought she convinced herself that the walls were sound proof enough.

They walked outside where the sun shone brighty, there were gnomes though not many walking about whistling as they did everyday tasks. They really did seem much happier than before. "Which way is it again?" She asked kindly to Oberron.

"I know." he grinned at her as she spoke about her panties. At first he didn't get the hint and was thinking of other matters entirely such as pushing her up against a tree and taking her from behind with powerful thrusts. The fey were more at ease with sex and after a brief bout of silence he though that she wanted him to caress her body a little more.

"Unsatible." He grinned at her then i clicked, human, and he found himself laughing as he realized that she was hinting, not playing so he materialized a pair of panties, was rewarded first by the press of her sizeable chest against him then a kiss that left it's trickling warmth upon hi,. There was a mischievous glint in his eyes when she mentioned how unfair punishment was. He grinned at her then in that moment.

"It's good to be king!" Their hands entwined again and he kissed her fully on the lips though did find himself soon departing the room, least they get caught here for another day not that he minded but he found out last night that she wasn't leaving today so they had more time at hand to play.

Once outside Oberron quickly got his barrings. "This way," and they moved towards the partially restored forest. He could not use the Shadows but he had the winds ... unfortunately Arn still had them so this was going to take a little bit longer than he had intended. He mentioned wanting to make a pit stop first, he wanted to check on the glade that he theorized held Gersham's interest.

Dark forces had gathered in the forest though, goblins and plenty of them. They mistakenly engaged the pair once and Oberron toyed with them a bit. He could easily crush them but used the experience to teach Alynia a thing or two about magic in a "safe" setting.

Currently three of the five goblins remained all concentrating on an unconcerned, yet unarmed Oberron who even had the gall to kiss her as he dodged incoming blows, the heat of his lips constantly returning to her own.

"Now concentrate, Alynia, clear your mind and focus ..." he dodged again, kissed her and twirled her out of harm's way of an attack with utter ease. "You have to command the power, let it know that you are queen! Let your thoughts be dominated by what you intend to do and let that take over my love."

One of the goblins snarled out something, obviously frustrated at missing again and while she did not speak goblin she got the impression that he must have said something akin to stop dancing around and fighting fair. Fair! No, that was wrong, goblins didn't fight fair. Right now it was three against one, well maybe two.

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Alynia squeaked as suddenly they were ambushed by goblins. Ugly little things, about half as tall as she. But she still wasn't expecting any kind of attack. Oberron didn't seem to worry at all he sprang into action at the first attack, even weaving his way around to plant plenty of well placed kisses on her lips. The goblins didn't seem too happy about that.

Their attackers seemed to not view Alynia as a threat, as they only turned on her after they slowly began to realize that Oberron would be untouchable. Alynia was prepared to dash out of the way before Oberron spun her gracefully out of the attacker's path as if they were dancing.

She listened carefully to his words and tried to concentrate but his warm lips landed upon hers again. "How am I suppose to concentrate with you kissing me!" she exclaimed more amused than exasperated. Oberron stood between her and the Goblins easily occupying them with his swift dodges. Alynia closed her eyes listening to the nimble foot steps of her husband as well as the clumsy heavy footsteps of the goblins. She furrowed her eyebrows cutely trying to concentrate.

Alynia tried to clear her mind save for the complex footsteps that plodded closer to her. She wanted them to stop fighting so she tried to insert the idea of breaking one of the goblin's sword like weapon. As Alynia began to allow the thoughts to consume her, just as Oberron had explained, her body began to feel warm from the inside. It was the same sensation of when she was glowing from his essence except it contracted in her head, giving her mind a warm fuzzy feel.

Even though Oberron was at ease, and he had every right to be, Alynia was not happy wih the situation. She tried to concentrate on the goblins weapons but this only reminded her of what would've appeared to be a disadvantage if it weren't for Oberron's superior abilities. It was rather unfair, and she was lucky that Oberron was as talented as he was. She shook her head, attempting to rid herself of these irrelevant thoughts.

A second later she heard a soft clink of metal and her eyes blinked open. She tilted her head with confusion at the situatiLon before her. Everyone had paused to see what had happened. It was an interesting sight as a simple black hilted sword popped out of no where and fell into Oberron's hands. Did she do that? She must have because if it was conjured up by Oberron, Alynia assumed it would be much more elaborate and much better balanced. Still the sword Alynia gave Oberron was sturdy enough and atleast useable. She squinted wondering of she had conjured up an object or simply made an illusion.

"Sorry about that..." Alynia called out even though she was immensely curious on how she had done that. "I meant to breake their weapons, but I guess I got a bit side tracked." Alynia tried explaining even though she was bewildered herself.

As her eyes closed in concentration she occasionally felt Oberron moving her out of the way of incoming blows as he effortlessly danced about. This encounter would have been over ages ago had Oberron not drawn it on for her sake, seeing the opportunity for her to learn something.

He stopped kissing her to, allowing her mind to focus a little easier though all heard the clink. He was surprise, really it was a crappy sword, but it was a sword! He had told her that summoning things was a little trickier, for one to "borrow" an object you had to visualize it and draw it too you but that was not what she did. She apologized for it as he took up the blade, his lips flush against her own as if they were a reward for doing, well the impossible. He had a theor but it really didn't make sense to him. Had she been invested with more power than he realized? Had something happened when he borrowed her power to deal with Sable linking them closer together? Granting her a portion of the very power that he had acquired.

But more on that later. She would have to be taught control and there was a lot of possibilities that this possessed now. She wouldn't be restricted to just simple magic. But nevertheless he bestowed a bit of encouragement on her, his words spoken in a strange magical tone though she could understand him and not the goblins.

Do that Alynia and it will be I begging at your hands tonight.

A treat that wasn't going to be offered again, not for a long while anyway. He had told her about being a king of the fey, about not being brought down to his knees. There was no smile, no smirk and she knew, just knew that he was serious though at that time another half dozen goblins joined the party, meaning that he would have to kill some now for with 9 foes it was tougher to defend himself and Alynia so he had to drop them down to a reasonable number again.

One of the goblins wielded an axe and was adorned in a chainmail haubrek vest. He was taller than the rest, more muscled and probably their leader as he was the ones barking orders in goblin, rearramging his forces as they tried for flanks.

It was Tog, youngest of the triplets, brother of their chief Pog and shaman Zog. He was stronger than the rest, more experienced and he didn't fight fare as goblin minions assisted him but even his greater than average skill seemed to pale in comparrison and it was all he could do th keep himself alive as he evaded blows. Four of the nine goblins were already dead in a matter of seconds leaving Tog and two others to deal with the fey king while the other two began closing in on her, either believing she was an easy kill or to lower Oberron;s defenses when he moved to defend her.

Alynia flustered slightly as kiss and even more at his words, this really wasn't the time to think of such things. Still a bit more motivated to please him, she tried again to concentrate on the goblin's weapons. 

Unfortunately as she tried to think solely on their swords, it seemed that the numbers began to increase. It was a lot more difficult than Oberron made it look. Alynia realized if she wanted to feel that surging warm feeling, which she assumed was the magic within, she really had to devote her mind to what she wanted to do. Unfortunately her mind was rather distracted as more and more goblins appeared. She winced as she watched as Oberron took out a few goblins with no mercy. 

One larger goblin, he was practically Alynia's height, was growling what she assumed commands to the other goblins. His minions scrambled at his commands, becoming much more organized. In the brief moment she tried to remember which of the three goblins this one was, she realized that two of the smaller minions actually were targeting her. Alynia backed up slowly as one had a crude spear, while the other had a sword. She looked fearfully at Oberron who seemed busy. 

Alynia took a few deep breaths trying to calm down clearing her mind. Suddenly one of the goblins struck forward, Alynia let out a scared shriek half expecting to be impaled. The magic she had tried to summon suddenly broke through and the spear never struck her before it splintered in half. The warm feeling suddenly surged again within her as she thought hard on knocking the sword away as well. She succeeded in summoning up a quick wind of some sort that knocked the weapon away. Alynia let out a soft sigh relief before as both goblins looked thoroughly confused. 

She reacted quickly ducking past the two goblins retreating a safer distance. Behind a large half green tree peeking out just enough so she could see Oberron. She hoped he would be alright...