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The recovery was long and somewhat embarrassing but Morn was back to her old self. She did watch the final bouts of the tournament and was awestruck. Awestruck and disappointed in herself. Even if she had the potion she would have no hope against the ferocity and skill of the final contestants. She fell into a forlorn mood.

The shaman saw her state and offered her a soothing cream. When morn clarified that her emotions, not her crotch, was in pain she offered up some advice. It was a longshot but there was still that legendary hero hermit who lived up in the mountains. The shaman knew that he turned away anyone seeking aid, but she figured a journey would at least get Morn out of her funk.

Perking up at this news Morm set out on her quest. If anyone can turn Morn fierce it would be a legendary hero. It wasn't until she was at the base of the mountain did she realize that she didn't ask where exactly he was or what he even looked like. No matter. How many hermits can one mountain have?

After a couple weeks of searching a mountain she realized that mountains are both huge and a pain to explore. However after much hardship she eventually found an unnaturally flat area near the top. A simple wooden shack was all that was around. Morn yelled out asking if anyone was home. Hearing no response she explored the grounds. Eventually she saw someone sitting away from her, feet dangling over the edge of a cliff. She got a closer look at him, getting close and eyeing him up. He had his eyes closed and didn't react to Morn at all. He was reptilian, with red scales all over his body. He wore only flowing pants. Morn finally spoke up.

"Are you Cuxtop, the legendary hero of legend?"

The reptile stayed still and didn't respond.

"Can you at least point me to him? I need to find him so he can train me."

Once more the red scaled one continued to stay motionless.

"Are you dead? Hello? Buddy you there? Hellooooooooooo"

Her greeting trailed on for a while before the man louldy clicked his mouth.

"All right, I'm stopping this right now. I am Cuxtop and I'm not interested in speaking to anyone. That's why I live all the way up here." Not even turning his head to look at his guest. "Now please leave me be."

Morn protested "you don't understand. I'm the runt of my entire tribe! Everyone is bigger than me. Stronger than me. More fierce than me! I dont know whats wrong with me but I want to fix this. I thought if anyone could help me it would be a legendary hero!"

Annoyance clear in his voice he snapped back "you and every other two bit adventurer. I'm not interested in going on quest, offering advice, but especially not training apprentices. I put in enough work as a hero and want to enjoy my retirement."

He turned around to face her. "Now leave me aloooo-"

His mouth went slack as he finally fixed his eyes on the orc. He didn't know where to rest his gaze. Her curvy hips no doubt being part of a juicy round butt. Her waist being plump yet healthy. A thin price of fabric covering her womanhood, barely hiding her privacy. Her breasts were large and tipped with darker green nipples. Her face wasn't as harsh as female orcs usually are and in fact even had luscious lips. All of this topped off with white painted that swirled her entire body, almost inviting the eye to glide across her skin and take her all in.

When he finally stopped making a constant 'o' sound he composed himself "you may have potential."

Morn light up at this and hopped up a bit, causing her free breasts to bounce.

The lizard stood up and approached the girl "never had a warm blood like this visit." He muttered to himself. Speaking up he continued "I'm going to examine you to make sure you are truly worthy of my teachings."

He walked around the orc. He stood a full head shorter than the female. His frame was lean and athletic, his bare chest displaying many scars from a lifetime of conflict. When he got behind he was delighted to see that his assumptions on her ass were correct. He squatted down and put both hands on either side of her calf, placing his head inches away from her callipygian behind. The green woman flinched at this. He quickly spoke up "like I said I must examine you. Feeling your muscles gives me great insight into what kind of, erm, material you are made of. What is your name, miss warm blood?"

She looked down at the hero who was slowly working his way up her leg. "Morn. I have no family name. I was found by my tribe as a baby."

Cuxtop continued his way up until making his way to her rear. He gave it a tentative grab and when she offered no resistance he freely groped her soft ass meat. "I noticed you seem different from others of your green kind."

As he let go of her behind and felt up her arm she responded "yes, I dont know why but my features and body are not as fierce as the rest of my people. My weaknesses has brought me no end of shame."

The reptile now was at her upper arms and stealthily, at least he thought, sniffed her hair before talking "never be ashamed of the way you are born. In my homeland red scales are almost seen as a deformity."

"How did you handle it?" She asked before stiffening up as he roughly groped her breasts.

"A story for anouther day. Perhaps if you are worth training I'll share." He said with anouther loud click.

"Haven't you examined me enough?" She said, the annoyance clear in her voice.

He let her go before clearing his throat. He thanked his choice of baggy clothing that hid his excitement and walked towards his shack. "I must meditate. Wait here and I will give you my answer after sufficient contemplation."

He hurried away and shut the door, leaving a confused Morn outside alone. "There is a very real chance I got groped by a mountain pervert. Or he could be a weird martial arts master. I did forget to ask for a description. "

She huffed "I'll challenge him to a fight. If he is who he says he is then I can see his skills first hand. If he is just a pervert then I'll stomp his crotch flat."

After a few minutes he stepped back outside. "I have decided to take you on as my apprentice!" He said joyfully.

"Hold it!" She said, pointing an accusatory finger at the now a lot less tense male "fight me! Prove to me that you are a legend and I'll be the most loyal student ever. If you are lying then I'm going to beat your lizard ass!" She finished as she took up a fighting stance.

Cuxtop smiled. He did enjoy some fire in his females. "Very well." He walked calmly towards her with his arms crossed. "Come at me however you like. Just be warned: just because I am enjoying retirement dosnt mean I've let myself get out of shape."

Morn looked at the male. She saw how relaxed he was and it only served to stoke her anger. She charged forward, ready to punch him in the face. As she threw her fist forward he sidestepped before she could react. She then found her foot hitting something solid as she tumbled to the ground. She rolled and saw Cuxtop with his tail where her feet were.

She stood back up and tried to swing again. Effortlessly he dodged her attacks before he shot his hand forward. All Morn could see were his clawed fingers inches away from her eyes. "Blinded." He said bluntly.

Morn was happy to still have her eyes but still was unwilling to give up. She slapped his hand way and before she could do anymore he shot his fist up and held it just before her throat. "Crushed windpipe. Dead." He said.

Morn yelled out "stop fucking with me!" As she shot her foot between his legs. She felt her shin collide with his pelvis. She didn't feel the soft orbs that were her target but she was confident she hit something as the red reptile was pushed up from the impact. She was shocked when he only smiled.

"Normally a good tactic. But you have to know your opponent. Cold bloods have internal testicles."

"Then where are-" Morn tried to say before her own crotch exploded in agony. Her mouth formed a perfect O as she cupped herself and fell flat on her face. Ass high in the air she moaned in pain. She turned her face to see Cuxtop leaning against a tree. "My methods of teaching may be unorthodox but you will see results." He moved his fist so that it was almost touching the wood of the plant before he yelled and pushed his hand forward. The wood snapped as the tree broke and fell over. Morns face lit up for a brief moment before she cringed again, still in pain.

Cuxtop's eyes wandered to the females fully bent ass before he clicked his mouth again. "Take your time recovering. I shall meditate in my home."

As he walked off she could have sworn she saw something poking in his pants. There is a real chance he was a mountain pervert AND a martial arts master. However he was strong. Morn continued to cradle her sore pussy as she smiled. She might become strong too.