Chapter 5: The Ravings Of A Loon

Kedon's room, Ye Olde Raven Inn, Elderbloom, Unknown World...

Kallengar the slave elf had been the first to reawaken as Kedon pulled his nimble young body close and held him to his chest. The older man's hand grazed a few of the scars that lined the male elf's golden frame and frowned. The nerve of the rotund merchant to bring a lash down upon such a beautiful creature had been beyond the brutish ranger as he continued to hold the small elven lad Kallengar against his chest by way of his massive muscled toned arm. For Kallengar, it was a pleasant experience, to say the least, his new lover had been kind for the most part and desired him even over most of the female staff. He liked to think his years as a rotund merchant's servant and sex slave had been worth something if they had shaped his early years with a refined sharpness and talents he could have easily done without.

The Ranger known as Kedon grunted as he felt the sensation of the handsome young elf's thigh pressing against his rapidly aroused cock, Kallengar had never seen anything like it in all his years of service to the merchant. The ranger's cock had been twice the size of both his rather small hands and from the looks of it, it seemed to expand at will when he'd really got going. The curious young male elf noted it twitching against his thigh puzzled as to how he'd been able to become aroused so often. Most of his clients had only been capable of sustaining an erection for a short amount of time especially when given to drink and overstimulation. Kedon seemed to be quite different from the lot of them and given a good deal of stamina and endurance possibly due to his training as a ranger.

The larger human male had a good deal of scars along his chest as well, claw marks for certain along his torso, and a strikingly handsome rugged face as his dark eyes seemed to focus on the young elf who had taken to exploring his naked body. He'd been much bigger in more ways than one by contrast as he felt Kallengar's smaller-sized cock against his knee and noted it had been a golden pale color and highly aroused like the shaking of a hunting dog's tail when he'd been at play.

He gave off soft moans as Kedon pressed his harsh pale lips along the golden-hued flesh of the elven lad taking in his surprisingly earthy scent and the heat of his young body along his own. The Ranger had done a bit of exploring of his own as his long pale digits moved about the lively elven lad's thin golden pale chest as he continued to kiss his thin neck letting his rather long tongue move along the elf's flesh. Kallengar moaned in his ear, as sweet a bit of music as if ever Kedon had heard the sound, as his enormous cock became as solid as steel wrapped by flesh as he aimed to the innermost warmth and proceeded to plunge his way inside causing the male elf to moan as he gripped his body to keep himself from falling.

They had not gotten very far in their carnal bliss before another round of pounding had been at The Ranger's door. Kedon grunted as he thrust forward desperate in his lustful need to feel his newly acquired prize at the end of his massive and constantly throbbing cock. Kallengar had felt only bliss as the massive appendage began to drill his insides into find dust as he was jolted along the bed by way of the strong and decidedly capable brute who had been infatuated by his young body.

The knocking seemed to persist further annoying Kedon as he thrust forward brutally before reluctantly pulling his cock out of the tight warmth that engulfed it once again to move toward the door his appendage greeting the unwelcome guest before the man had his dark chaotic eyes flickering in malice as he opened the door glaring at the one responsible for the newest interruption.

"THERE'S A VILE TROLL HEADED THIS WAY!" shouted the man on the other side of the door ghastly in appearance and wearing whatever dirty rags passed for his clothing. "IT'S KILLED MANY A VILLAGER AND HEADED RIGHT FOR THIS VERY INN!"

Kedon sighed as his mind shifted from his cock's insatiable lust and Kallengar's tightness toward the danger soon to arrive and lay waste to the Inn. Being that he'd still been planning to have a lie-in for the remainder of the day, the ranger had quickly entered his room scrambling to collect his attire and his trust bow, Artemis as he ventured out leaving Kallengar to fear for what was to come but not without a quick kiss and a promise to pound his sodden sex when he returned. The male elf had lied back on the bed taking in the scent of his newest lover knowing for some strange reason that he would indeed return if only to shove his massive cock back inside him.

Kedon scrambled out the doors of the Inn while the people scrambled to get out of the path of the troll and find shelter. The lone ranger, draped in black leather right down to his hood aside from his leather vest where his sleeves had been gone, stepped out in black boots with his arrows at the ready and Artemis his infamous bow tightly gripped by his impressive hands.

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Outside, Ye Olde Raven Inn, Elderbloom, Unknown World...

Kedon stood defiant in the wake of the brewing chaos and the screams of many a woman and child in a bid to convey their fright at having to be so near to danger and death alike as the handsome rugged ranger moved toward the rather unseemly troll, with spikes around its collar bones fashioned for its dress and large bluish pale flesh and rotten teeth that reeked whenever it roared in their direction. Kedon had not been so easily moved and with all the fierce cunning of a wolf, he managed to pick his perfect target and nail the sweet spots by way of raining his stone arrows lined with harpy feathers amid the swings of the troll before him as it attempted to bring down the massive club and beat him into the ground only for multiple arrows to sink into the shrieking beast's chest, eyes, and mouth.

A snarl escaped it in the wake of the blood and before anyone had known it, the fiendish monstrosity had collapsed onto the ground with cheers erupting from the grateful people who had witnessed the magnificent feat with their own eyes. Kedon approached the troll and noted that it had been well and truly dead, the arrows in its eyes had gone all the way to what passed for its brain and severed the connection bringing its existence to a rather unpleasant end as it had been injured so as to drown on its own blood by way of the arrow work.

Kedon had pierced its lungs and it suffocated on its own blood while being blinded and choking on what remained of its air supply. The fierce ranger had not been in the least compassionate to the creature nor its miserable death as he walked away putting aside his bow and heading back toward the Inn where he ordered a drink and made his way back up to his room, still very much annoyed about having been disturbed.

Not much had been going on following the incident with the troll as many villagers and inn patrons gathered around the corpse to stake a claim at trophies and revel in the tale of the rather irritable Ranger having brought it down right before their very eyes.