You see your new team inspecting their gear and planning their next adventure. The guild master clears her throat and they turn as she introduces you.
“This is your new healer, he is as skilled in his magic as he is tiny. Use this to your advantage and I’m sure your team will go far. I’ll let you all introduce yourselves and fill him in on your latest assignment. Good luck tiny one, I hope you go far with such a great team!” The Guild master says as she turns and leaves.
A stunningly beautiful and bulky muscular blonde in heavy armor speaks first, you see she is well endowed as her metal armor is fitted to her ample chest. Her long beautiful hair falls over her the mighty warhammer and heavy tower shield strapped to her back. You suspect she must tie such long hair before she puts on the sturdy helm on the table next to her.
“I am Valcora, the team tank. Fear nothing tiny one, for I will protect you and I trust you to heal me from the wounds I’ll gladly take on your behalf. Just be mindful of where I swing my hammer. We are a close-knit team and I hope you will feel welcome here and I am excited to see you work your art on the battlefield.”
You were struck by her beauty as you gazed up at her, but also could now see that she had taken many wounds noticing the battle scars snaking here and there on her mesmerizing face. She had muscular arms, thick powerful legs, and a surprisingly welcoming smile and friendly and affectionate but forceful voice. You’d never met a Tank with such features before. She was also much taller than any woman you’d ever met.
“ I am the sorceress Malvora, my magics are the opposite of yours as I focus on destruction. I may not be as strong as Valcora but my fiery spells can deal a great amount of damage to enemies especially if I have room for my favorite explosions….I hope to show you my fiery talents!”
Malvora was an olive skinned thin woman in a purple bejeweled bedleh with its exposed midriff put her toned abs on display. She looked like a dancer and you could tell she was as nimble as Valcora was strong. Her baggy pantaloons ended in similar colored and bejeweled shoes that curled onto themselves at the end. She had medium light brown hair that fell to her shoulder blades. Her height was taller than average but she stood much lower than Valcoras the bottom of Valcoras breastplate. She spoke with a proud and eager voice, you saw her bright green eyes spark with enthusiasm as she talked about explosions and destruction. You assessed that she must be a backliner and without much armor may need your talents after if she was engaged in direct combat for any length of time.
“I’m Daphnia, I’m the sneaky one. *She giggles in a very girly way* I stick to the shadows when it’s time for business but I love conversations! I can’t wait to get to know you! I have these 2 blades *she excitedly unsheathes two curved short swords from her back* Watch out they’re sharp! Oh and I’m also the planner! *She begins absentmindedly swinging the swords, you notice her skilled wrist movements but also notice how she doesent seem to realize she’s moving them* I can also pick locks, I can set and disarm traps, I loooove playing cards, oh and I can play like 12 instruments I just need to steal some before I can show you *she is now pacing energetically* oh this here is my work table that’s what I was eating *she’s tossing and catching her swords now* I have a cat around here somewhere but I think he’s hiding don’t worry he won’t bite even if you’re tiny and-“
Daphnia was about average height with dirty blonde hair and lightly built. She wore her hair in a pony tail and wore brown light leather armor. She also spoke extremely fast and for someone who stabs people in the back for a living she was very talkative and extremely hyper. You could tell her mind was as quick as her hands, you noticed that she was moving her hands faster than you could keep track as she played with her swords and could see a heap of papers and scrolls on her messy work table. She was also all smiles and had great legs beneath the leather armor she wore.
“Daphnia!”
“Oh sorry I guess I was talking too much! *Giggles* This is Helena! She’s -“
“Let me introduce my self Daphnia”
“Sorry!”
“Anyway hello tiny one I am Helena, Im a crack shot with my bow and deadly with my long sword. Im the teams hunter, tracker, and wilderness expert. Im the ranger of the group and like the others I welcome you to the team. I hope you are as skilled as we were told, a talented healer is essential to any party!”
Helena had Raven black hair that was shoulder length, a tanned complexion, and sharp features. She had perky breasts and wore a cloak over her hardened fur and skin armor which featured notable metal pauldrons. She had dark brown eyes and though she seemed rather stern she smiled down at you revealing pearly white teeth. She had wide hips where she placed her hands while she spoke.
“Our team is called the Maidens of Mayhem, I hope that doesent bother you.” Valcora boomed her voice expressing some concern.
“Naw I like it! I might be a guy but I’m tiny I’m sure nobody will notice me especially since you’re all so eye catching!” You squeak excitedly thanking the stars internally you’d been assigned to a team that was not only so pretty but so welcoming and nice.
“About that….you see the guild master told us about your techniques how you can heal within a range not needing to dress wounds….I’ve come up with a plan to keep you safe but I’ll let you have some choice in the matter.” Valcora said eyeing you intently.
“Im all ears you seem to be an experienced lot so I’m excited to hear about any plans though I will say I’ve survived this long being this small as an adventurer!” You say, hoping you don’t seem too weak to worry them.
“Well we want to keep you safe so you can use your talents to keep us safe….you see….” Helena began
“You have to pick which one of us you want to be inside of!” Daphnia interrupted.
“What????” You say taken aback.
“Daphina!” Malvora complained.
“Sorry!”
“Well we wanted to explain it with more tact, but she’s right that’s the gist of it. You see this guild wanted you because all of its members can keep others inside their bodies safely…but some of us are limited in what way while others are not. We want you to stay inside one of us during battles or risky situations and heal the other party members. Our bodies will provide you with senses to know who and where to work your magic on….I’ll explain more and I know this is a lot but this is 100% required to continue with us. Would you like us to continue?” Malvora asked.
“Well honestly I think I can if I’ll be safe and I can do my healing with a distance so it should work…but why make me pick? I just met you all….” You say afraid to offend anyone
“We want you to feel like a member with a say in our team. We don’t mean to baby you its to maximize your potential for healing. It’s also important for the process that you’re willing and we believed letting you choose which of us to carry you will strengthen the bond” Helena said.
“Plus we were all fighting over you!” Daphnia excitedly explained.
Valcora laughed.
“She’s right we were at a heated impasse on the topic until Malvora thought it best for you to decide. So I’ll make it simple, you would go into my womb little one and be in the sturdiest member of the party but also the front line. Malvora is talented and can take you in any orfice of your choosing, she’s flexible but squishy and would be in the back line. Daphina can only carry you in her bowels and while she’s the best at dodging you’d be with her in the shadows, and finally Helena will swallow you whole but you’d be safe. She’s well rounded and can fight from a distance or hand to hand. Now that I’ve given your choices do you have a decision? Valcora implores, she also looks at you with something like maternal longing in her eyes.
You choose……
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