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Amid the red rocks I heard a rustle and clank echo through the still air. Taking a few more steps I rounded a rock and found a road which seemed to stretch on forever in both directions. Upon it I saw another person, an old human tethered to a small cart that was overloaded with a hodgepodge of items. He was dressed in a very garish manner, having a broad, multicolored hat, brocaded coat and large, striped pantaloons. His appearance was almost comical and contrasted with his severe and hawkish facial features. The man saw me, smiled, and stopped his cart.

“Greetings, Traveler!" he shouted to me. “My name is Giacomo. I am, as you can see, a humble purveyor of items, curios and other accoutrements. While I am not in a position to show you my full wares as my shop is packed on this push-cart, I do offer some small trinkets for travelers I meet."

I approached with caution as the merchant looked at me sharply and cracked a white, toothy smile that I found... unnerving. The merchant twisted his way around to access a sack he had around his back. After a moment, he swung the sack from his back to have better access to its contents. Inquisitively, the merchant turned back to me.

“So, stranger, be you interested in some drafts to aid you in your travels, some quick pamphlets to warn you of dangers on journeys or..." He paused and turned his head in both directions in a mocking gesture of paranoid observation. His little bit of theatrics did make me wonder what he was about to offer. “...maybe you would be interested in some items that enhance the pleasures of the flesh? Hmmm?"

Giacomo's grin was nothing short of creepy as he offered his wares, and given my experiences in this land his theatrics generated an underwhelming climax to his sales pitch. Though, I had to admit, the reading materials did pique my interest, unfortunately, looking through them his books were all to be found back at the camp.

“Giacomo," I asked, “the drafts... they don't cause transformations do they?"

“No my dear, …. er, well, one does, but thats the point. This tea simply sharpens the mind when brewed as instructed, and this one strengthens the body, quickly growing muscle mass like a few days at the gym. 15 gems each."

I nearly scoffed at the price, all of my money to buy such questionable teas. I bowed, and said my goodbyes as I continued into the barrens leaving the road behind.

I eventually came across a door standing out in the middle of nowhere. <It must lead to some other part of the world. This must be the only way to get to wherever it leads.> I opened the door and carefully checked inside for any enemies that might be trying to ambush me, my katana at the ready.

The room seemed to be some kind of alchemical lab, with shelves full of apparatuses all along the walls, a desk on one side of the room, and a long table across the room from me that was full of alchemical experiments in progress, many gave off lots of smoke, and others were bottles of bubbling fluids. A goblin wearing an apron and some kind of headband was sitting on a tall, wheeled stool; she was otherwise nude and seemed to be watching at least three experiments right now.

She suddenly turned around and looked straight in my direction. It was hard to tell thanks to the dark goggles that hid her eyes from view, but I was fairly certain she was watching me. After a few seconds she yelled, “Cuths-tohmer!" in a thick lisp. She looked harmless enough, so I stepped inside while she fiddled with her experiments, reducing the bubbling smoke. She jumped down from her stool, tore off her apron, bounded over to the desk, and scrambled on top of it.

She was about three feet tall, with yellow-green skin, and wore her orange hair in a long ponytail that reached to her knees. Her B cup breasts sported orange nipples that drew the eye. All of her nails had been painted orange to match and she didn't seem to ever stop moving. Overall, the majority of her face looked cute, but the goggles made it difficult to be sure. The solid black lenses making her look quite unsettling.

“Stho, what can Lumi, Goblin Aochomist Extwaordinaire, do fo you today?"

“That depends, Lumi, what are you selling?"

She smiled and pulled out several bottles from her desk and showed them to me. “Gawantied quality, made by Lumi herself," she said with pride.

I couldn't see any use for a Lust Draft, the Goblin Ale's transformative effects sounded like they could have their uses, and I didn't dare ask what the Oviposition Elixir was for, especially at 45 gems a pop.

“Thank you Lumi, I don't think any of these will suit my needs for now. Perhaps... I have these alchemical creations I was given by a friend, but they took off before they could explain what any of them did. How much would it cost for you to identify them for me?"

“Fwend spmwend, does aw Rawtazue's wark. Gif Lumi a coupl'am ahn Lumi tell you what day do in a coupl'a days." It was hard to trust her with the eager gleam in her eyes, but I felt I had no other choice as I hadn't made much headway in the books and there was no Alchemist in the city. I left, my bandolier short a few vials, replaced with promises of answres to come. She quickly warned me before I closed the door, “Oh, Tami been hanin round Lumi's dawr." The warning made little sense until I turned around.

Another goblin leapt from behind a rock outcropping. She kept her arms folded across her handful of breasts and glared at me. The little thing was only about four feet tall, with pink and black dyed hair cut into a cute little 'do. The greenish-gray skin of her breasts bulged around her arms, supported by a few leathers straps, amplifying her cleavage. Her cunt lips were pierced multiple times, inflamed, and slightly parted. There wasn't any clothing on her to hide them, just some of the ever-present straps wrapping around her thighs.

She finally spoke in a dominating tone, “There's only so much cock around, and I got dibs on ALL of it, O.K. skank?"

I didn't take well to being bossed around or being called such lewd terms. “My fiance and brother are here somewhere, and they are not for you."

The goblin harrumphed, “We'll see about that slut. I'll be knocked up from every monster and stud this side of the mountain. Hell, just grow one dick, and see how fast Tamani's legs get wrapped around you!" She started to flounce off, clearly planning on fucking everything capable of producing sperm on her way home.

“Lets settle this now you green slut. You're not touching my family, ever." As she took two more steps one of my wingsticks tripped her up. Rising from the face plant she looked me over with fire in her eyes.

“Time to get fucked slut!" she cried as she threw my wingstick back haphazardly. Easily dodging it I moved into the path of a glass bottle which crashed against my shoulder. The red fluids within quickly seeped into my skin through the armor, making me feel warm all over. I was lucky the potion hadn't hit a more sensitive part of my body.

I dashed toward her, swinging my katana for her head. Unfortunately, I underestimated the agility of her small frame. She rolled away from my blade and wiggled her heart-shaped ass at me, looking over her shoulder she sucked on her finger while batting her eyelashes. Had it not been for my meditations I knew this would have acted upon my drugged body and mind to a most perverse consequence. As it was I could feel my cheeks blushing, and the aphrodisiac continued pumping through my bloodstream.

Again, I aimed to take off her head, but this time, noticing her movements I let go with my off hand and slammed my gauntlet into her chest. Somehow, her durable skin remained unpunctured, and her resolve was undaunted as she fingered herself below me with a 'come hither look'. I was so shocked I couldn't bring my blade down upon her before she slipped away. In her wake I saw dripps hit the ground from my aroused netherlips seeping through the armor straps. <I must end this quickly before I succumb to this vial drug.>

She slathered her pussy juices down her legs, took a running start, and leapt toward me, her thighs wide open. Taking advantage of her tactical error, for my studies showed a leaping target has few options for movement once airborne, I raised my blade into her path. Impaled, her belly bulged in the shape of the blade, but still, her skin was unbroken. Even slamming her down upon the ground with the end of my katana she remained intact. More than unharmed, she was so overcome with sexual desire that she began to finger herself around the blade, caressing the protrusion of her stomach as much as her own plump breasts.

Seeing that she was both invulnerable and in no state to fight back; and as my own lust was so heightened by the drugs within my body and her obscene display I decided to take it out on her, along with my frustrations of what she was going to do to my family before even I could.

Realizing what I was about to do I thought a moment. <That's not like me. What am I doing? Oh, I need to get off, but... with her? No! Why not? It would be just like the girls back at the school in Ignam, no teachers to worry about barging in, a little smaller, but still, like one of the first years... NO! THATS THE DRUG TALKING!>

Closing my eyes I picked up the katana and marched away from the door carrying the lusty goblin upon the blade as I continued to contemplate what to do with her. Eventually the drug wore off, and her moans with every step I took grew more annoying than sensual.

Remembering Whitney's mention of sharks I soon found myself at the edge of the lake. Using the leverage of the katana I threw the small body off into a deep dark area of the water hoping she would drown before coming to her senses.

The cool water was refreshing as I cleaned myself and my equipment. I slapped my forehead with my palm as I realized I had likely thrown several gems to the bottom of the lake along with her and anything else useful she might have been carrying.