Heir of the Flame Tribe

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Taste her glorious flame.

Rinkah

リンカさん

“Alright, I did the thing, now pay up my 20000 gold so I can go put my clothes back on.”

“Wait, what just happened here?”

Be creative! Bonus points if you make the mun laugh!

1) Slapping your muse across the face 2) Punching your muse in the face 3) Punching your muse in the shoulder/arm 4) Kicking your muse off of their feet 5) Stepping on your muse’s foot 6) Biting your muse 7) Grabbing your muse’s face 8) Wrapping hands around your muse’s neck 9) Pushing your muse into a wall 10) Pushing your muse to the ground 11) Holding a gun to your muse’s head 12) Shooting your muse in the arm/leg 13) Holding a knife to your muse’s throat 14) Using a knife to slash your muse across the arm 15) Hitting your muse in the head with a blunt object 16) Scratching your muse with their nails 17) Throwing something at your muse 18) Stabbing your muse with a sharp weapon 19) Breaking one of your muse’s bones 20) Twisting your muse’s arm

“Smash? You mean crush you with my heels.”

“Who needs heels?”

Can be NSFW/SFW. You choose.

It wasn’t that newcomers weren’t welcome at the Tribe, just that it was…uncommon. Especially one that seemed to be of neither Hoshido or Nohr. This one was…different. Still, she had to do her duty. She gripped her club and placed it on the ground. “What’s your business with the Tribe, boy?”

He hadn’t sensed any alarming hostility from his acquaintance, merely cautiousness. Hoping to dissolve any alarm, he bowed his head and lifted his free hand amicably. “My apologies for any suspicions. I’m investigating this World for signs of my enemy in hopes of preserving peace here; thankfully, there appear to be none that I’ve seen yet. Have you encountered any people from an empire called Embla?”