User blog:Redknight910/WWYD Centaur SteveDuck

I wake my friends, and get to work. We start by making sure the coach doors are jammed shut, then proceed to start trying to break the centaurs out. That's when our mage realises it. Binding magic keeps them tied to the carriage, purprisingly powerful magic for a human. He starts trying to undo the bindings himself when the other coach begins rocking. We hear some yells, then a concussive boom sends one of the doors flying.

The couple steps out of the coach, both looking ruffled, and the woman looking mildly irritated.

"I'm going to ask you to stop that. It's giving me a headache." She says calmly, looking at our mage. We all draw our weapons and prepare for a fight. The woman sighs, before putting a hand on her partner hitting us with a sonic blast that leaves our ears ringing.

"I told you to stop that." She says again, and I can feel the binding spell start taking hold. I struggle trying to keep the spell from binding me, and see my friends doing the same. I try to make one last charge at the woman, but collapse as my feet go numb. Looking up I see the man's eyes rolling up into his head and his body going limp. Then I see her face go white, before the sound of hooves stomping past me.

Then the bindings are gone. Looking up I see a centaur holding the woman by the throat, the man unconscious next to her.

"I'll teach you how it feels to be throttled, bitch!" She screams, shaking the woman feircely. I run to the back of the carriage, the door's still sealed, and I can't find any lock or even a handle.

The runes, a voice calls to me. I start rubbing off the runes printed on the back, and after rubbing out two of the symbols there's a pulse of magic, before the door flies open. Shakily stepping out of the carriage is a nightmare, her eyes tired and her face gaunt. She stumbles from the carriage, then puts a hand on me to help keep herself up. She looks around, the various centaurs shaking off the haze that's been over their minds. The ones who had been pulling the carriages look absolutely disgusted and embarrassed.

The nightmare rights herself, pushing off of me before saying a few quiet words. A flash of purple goes off in her hands before a large scythe materialises. She walks over to the woman, cowering before the glares of a half-dozen centaurs. The nightmare steps into the crowd, lowering her scythe.

"You have commited grave acts against mamono and men both." She begins, speaking in a much calmer manner than her shaking would imply. "For these acts, you are to be punished. For your crimes against the clans of the Sunstreaked plains, I will end your reign of crime." She raises the scythe, it's edge glowing bright purple, before bringing it down, netting a shriek from the woman.

The centaurs break apart, revealing the woman, convulsing on the ground. Her eyes are wide and her mouth locked in a look of rapture. Slowly her body changed, warping slightly to exaggurate her bust and hips, before she stopped, her eyes opening slowly.

"I... I can't... what did you..." She begins rubbing her thighs together. "Oh... Hank. Hank wake up. Oh god, why am I getting so horny!" The nightmare smiles and makes a quick incantation, before the woman loses consciousness.

"Thank you." She turns to us. "Without your aid, we would have been taken to the slave markets for sale. We can never repay you for what you've done." One of my friends smiles as she leans against the cage cart.

"Well, I mean, there's a 200 thousand gold price for these two, so you could always just leave them to us." The nightmare smiled.

"Well, in her state she'll be in for the next few days, she'll be easy to transport. We leave them in your care." With that the nightmare and centaurs begin settling down for what's left of the night.

We leave at first light, bidding the centaurs farewell, and taking the newly christened dark mage Lu Fitzroy and her husband with us. We reach a town before noon, and have our payment shortly after. We celebrate with a night at the inn, where cold drinks and warm women were waiting for us.