The wolf and the lioness - Mage's Guild (Patreon)

Jon Snow, Daggerfall, High Rock

"No," said the young wolf firmly, while shaking his head quickly

"Please Jon" Ciri begged as she made puppy eyes towards the handsome young man and gently caressed his chest

"We took the gold from some bandits, they almost killed us" said Jon while looking away to avoid falling prey to those beautiful green eyes

"But you need a steel sword, if you buy it, we can do more contracts and bounties and get even more gold" said Ciri as she approached Jon gently and caressed the young man's arm, knowing perfectly well that she almost had him where she wanted him

"Come on, I promise I'll make it up to you, I'll do that thing with the tongue you like so much," Ciri promised with mischievous eyes, as she watched as Jon's determination was completely broken

Jon shuddered as he remembered the young woman's demonic tongue, Ciri had been quite clear from the beginning with her desire for Jon, who, as the virgin and inexperienced young man that he was, instantly succumbed to the desires and whims of the seductive young woman

For the moment, the maiden had limited herself to kissing, caressing and savoring Jon's cock, but it was evident that it was a matter of time before Ciri mounted his cock like a stallion

Jon could hardly wait, to be honest

Sighing, Jon replied

"I wanted to use some of the gold to visit the wizards' guild," Jon confessed, expecting mockery from the beautiful maiden

However, Ciri simply nodded in understanding

"There is wisdom in your words my wolf, however, you need a decent sword, even with your prodigious skill, a practice sword is a death sentence," Ciri said with determination

At that moment, the blacksmith intervened

"Listen to your wife boy, besides, the wizard's guild does not require gold, but skills, if you have a talent for magic, they will not take a penny from you"

Jon blushed to the hair, while Ciri nodded in pleasure

"I'll tell you something, my wolf, as soon as you have the sword we can do several orders, apparently there are some rewards for a couple of beasts and some bandits, maybe you can even buy me a horse!" Ciri said with emotion, something that put a smile on Jon's face

  "Okay," Jon said, as he focused his gaze on the imposing blacksmith

"How much for a steel sword?" Jon asked, as he prepared to take his precious septims out of the bag

The blacksmith looked at Jon silently for a while, until he answered

"I'll tell you something boy, I like you, you have passion, I'll charge you only for the materials and you'll pay me the rest by helping me with the forging, you'll learn to work with steel and I'll save myself back pain in the forging of several ingots," the old man offered

“Excellent!” Ciri said, while looking at Jon again and saying

“It's a great deal, what do you think?” asked the beautiful maiden

Jon simply nodded, overwhelmed by the man's kindness

"Thank you, master blacksmith," said the young wolf, at the same time nodding his head

"Then it would be a hundred septims, put on your apron, you will begin to prepare the steel for your sword," ordered the old man

"I'll leave you for a while, I'll go explore the city, my wolf" Ciri said, as she took Jon by the neck and gave him a sensual and hot kiss, at the same time that Jon placed his hands possessively on Ciri's delicious and exquisite waist, all before the old man's amused gaze

Ciri ran into the market, getting lost in the crowd as Jon put on his apron

"Perfect, first of all, my name is Ethan boy, the first thing you will do is learn to make steel, you will need iron and coal, now pay attention" said the old man, under the watchful eye of Jon, who was completely grateful for the opportunity

Mikkel would never have taught him such a thing, not that it was his fault, but because of the whore harpy his father called his wife

Alas, that was in the past, Winterfell was the past, and although he missed his brothers and his father, Jon was extremely excited about his future

A future with Ciri...just the two of them

Poor Jon, he doesn’t know anything…

Ciri, Daggerfall, High Rock

The beautiful young woman looked curiously at the imposing and beautiful building, which reflected elegance and sophistication, but, above all,

It reflected power

The eye symbol, with the towering will-o'-the-wisps on the sides, revealed the nature of the building

The Mages' Guild

Ciri didn't have the best experience with wizards; however, she also understood that it was important for Jon to learn how to master his talent

That her wolf could master the White Frost was a blessing to her, a divine gift that Ciri would never let go

Jon was hers and it would be forever

"The passage is closed," said an arrogant, masculine voice, belonging, to no one's surprise to an elf

"I understood that the passage to the mages' guild is free" said Ciri in an icy voice, the simple face of this guy made her angry

"Who do you think you can talk to me like that, stupid brat, I'm..." However, Ciri interrupted him, with no interest in listening to the stupid elf

She had enough with the jerk Erendir

“I don't care who you are, step aside, I have business at the guild”

Ciri watched in amusement as the elfs face contorted with fury and disbelief, as if he couldn't believe Ciri's insolence and her audacity to speak to him in such a way

"It's enough Kaelon, we both know that you have no authority to deny anyone access to the guild, retire NOW" ordered a mature woman, with beautiful curves, sun-kissed hair and the bluest eyes Ciri has ever seen, she wore an elegant robe that highlighted her beautiful body, at the same time that her hands shone with contained magical power

Ciri watched with satisfaction as the putrid being frowned and simply leave from the place, leaving Ciri alone with the beautiful sorceress

"An apology, due to the weakness of the empire, I have to deal with that great fool, my name is Aralia, arch sorceress of the Mages Guild of Daggerfall. Do you need anything from the guild?" she asked in a soft and seductive voice, Ciri couldn't help but shudder when she heard her

Shaking her head quickly, Ciri replied

“It’s just…that a friend of mine, Jon, is interested in magic, not long ago he did something with his hands and powerful ice emerged from them, could you help him?” Ciri asked hopefully, wanting to surprise Jon with a detail

The beautiful woman looked at Ciri in surprise, at the same time crossing her arms, highlighting her beautiful and large breasts, much to the delight of the young warrior

“Your words indicate an enormous talent for the school of destruction, not having arcane training and being able to invoke mystical forces is impressive, where is this, Jon? I would like to meet him, before making any judgment," said the beautiful woman

Ciri responded quickly

“He is doing a little work for a blacksmith, in exchange for some materials, can we come at dusk?" she Wonder

The beautiful woman nodded calmly

"No problem, I'll have a small test ready, for both of you" said the sorceress looking at Ciri with insight

The princess of Cintra blushed and nodded

"I will be back and thank you very much," said the beautiful young woman, before leaving the doors of the guild, under the attentive and lustful gaze of the powerful sorceress

Jon Snow, Daggerfall, many hours later

"Hammer firmly and consistently, remember, metal must be uniform, it is an art, it takes as long as you need, the sword you forge must take care of your back, so it is important that it is perfect," exclaimed the old man, who watched Jon hammer the steel, sitting with a glass of wine in his hand

Although Jon wasn't complaining, in one fucking afternoon he had learned so much and, although his arms were tired and his hands numb, he was having a good time

Creating something out of nothing with your own hands was... incredible

"It is also important for you to know that, if you have magical talent, you will be able to get into the world of arcane smithing, magic weapons are expensive and those who are able to create them are scarce, if you master that precious technique, you will be swimming in gold faster than you imagine, and you will be able to put a ring on the finger of that beautiful girl" said the old man cunningly,  laughing as Jon opened his eyes to that notion

That notion led Jon into a fantasy world, imagining himself with Ciri, a house in the country, a quiet life, and a happy and fulfilling future

However,...

Jon was ambitious, he wanted more, he wanted Ciri madly, but he also wanted to leave a mark, he wanted to rule with his lioness at his side

He wanted it all, and apparently, fate had put him on the path to get it

“It's time to temper, your blade is solid and of good quality, very good work, it is not a magnificent sword, but it is functional and strong, it will serve you well, immerse it in water, before we finish with the details”

Jon nodded and replied

"Yes, master blacksmith" at the same time that he obeyed

For a while, Jon continued with the manufacturing process, until Ciri returned to the shop, at the same time that the old man finished the details of Jon's sword

The blade was simple, but beautiful, quite light and lethal, and in the hands of a skilled swordsman like Jon, it would be a weapon of mass destruction

The old man looked proudly at the sword and Jon, who kept looking at his new acquisition as if he were a newborn, much to the amusement of young Ciri

"You have talent boy, if you stay in the city for a while, there is more work to be done here, there are various metals to work with and we can even make a suit of armor to match that beautiful sword" offered the old man with hope in his tired look, it was evident that the blacksmithing work was exhausting and he was not as young as before 

Jon and Ciri looked at each other, having a whole conversation, an instant later, the young princess stepped forward and replied

"We have a meeting at the wizards' guild, I got a sorceress to evaluate Jon's skills, if he passes the test, we will probably stay in the city for a while," Ciri said

The young woman saw with a smile how her wolf's face lit up at the mention of magic and the possibility of dominating her

"The boy has potential, I'll be waiting for your answer," said the old blacksmith before climbing the stairs to his home, which was above his workshop

Jon focused his eyes on Ciri and asked hopefully in her voice

“Is what you said true? Will we be able to study with the guild?” the emotion more than evident on his face

Ciri rolled her eyes and replied

"Yes my wolf, in fact, we have to go, Lady Aralia is waiting for us, let's go!"  said the young woman firmly as she took Jon's arm and dragged him towards the guild

Night had fallen, however, Jon watched in complete amazement as some sort of stone pillars began to light up with magical blue glows, providing precious light even in the darkest night

And unlike Winterfell, Daggerfall was full of life even at night

Before long, they both arrived at the entrance of the imposing guild, where, to Jon's surprise, they were greeted by a beautiful woman, her hair kissed by the sun and braided into two elegant and long braids at the sides, her head covered by a beautiful and tight blue robe, which left little to the imagination, and her blue eyes shone with restrained magical power

"Lady Aralia, thank you for having us, this is Jon" Ciri said simply, to Jon's disbelief

Young Snow stepped forward and bowed with excellent respect

"Lady Aralia, I thank you for having us tonight," Jon said sincerely, with great embarrassment, considering that he was sweaty from his long day in the forge

However, the sorceress didn't seem to mind, too busy devouring both of them with her ceruleans eyes

"You must be Ciri's 'friend', such an educated and handsome young man you are!" said the sorceress in a seductive voice, as she stretched out her hand to Jon, who took her and gave her a soft kiss, to the visible pleasure of the woman

"Follow me, I have prepared a small test, to measure Jon's magical talent" Aralia ordered and without waiting for an answer, she turned around, walking towards the bowels of the building, wiggling her delicious butt for the pleasure of both young adventurers

Jon and Ciri followed the beautiful woman in silence, both lost in the hypnotic swaying of those beautiful hips, both having more than impure thoughts about the beautiful sorceress

In an instant, the three of them arrived at a kind of meeting room, where, to Jon's curiosity, there were five books, which shone with a soft glow, all with a different shape, some had a kind of transformed tree while another had one... Hand on fire

"Each of these books represents one of the magical schools of the guild, I can feel your magic, young Jon, it's time to see which school resonates the most with your potential, place your hand on each book, they will do the rest" ordered the beautiful woman, as she walked elegantly behind the desk, watching the interaction

Jon simply inhaled and obeyed, staring at all the books, unable to decide on one

"Just close your eyes and let your instinct guide you, my wolf," advised Ciri, who kept looking closely at one of the books in particular

Jon listened to the beautiful woman and closed his eyes, letting himself be guided by the strange sensations of the place, he stretched out his hand and let his instinct guide him

A kind of invisible force, for lack of a better term, was present for Jon, who felt, with enthusiasm, not the weight of a book

But two!

"The lethal path of destruction and the erudite path of conjuration, powerful and dangerous gifts," said the sorceress, at the same time that Jon felt a kind of power invade his senses, the books turned to ashes, at the same time that Jon's mind obtained arcane knowledge unknown a moment ago

Jon gasped loudly, at the same time as he watched his hands, in a layer of frost he was present, ready and ready to destroy his enemies

But in the other...

A blue glow, powerful and dangerous, that pulsed with power of its own, longing to be released

And without wasting time, Jon used the knowledge gained

His hands lit up, from his right hand, the one with the frost magic, released a small storm freezing part of the floor of the room, while the other, caused a kind of blue portal to appear, from where, to Jon's surprise, a spectral wolf appeared, ready to fight, looking around

"A frost spell and an invocation, on your first day, you have young talent, I expect many exceptional things from you Jon" Aralia said while looking at Jon with obvious lust and interest

However, Jon's attention left the beautiful and seductive woman, when he heard the panting of Ciri, who like him, had taken a book

"Well, well, the path of alteration, I imagined that you would lean towards something more destructive, but I see that you are full of surprises" said the sorceress, looking now at Ciri

In response, the princess of Cintra raised her hand, which now shone with a kind of green magic threads and, before Jon's incredulous gaze, cast her own spell, causing her beautiful skin to transform, changing her beautiful and smooth skin in which Jon loved to lose himself every night, into hard and firm wood

Ciri then struck the ground in her new form, creating a small crack in the stone floor, much to Jon's amazement and Aralia's approval

"Both possess talent, the doors of the guild are open to both, if you are willing," offered the beautiful woman, as she took her seat, pleased by the acquisition of two such promising disciples

Jon and Ciri looked at each other

"We appreciate the offer and we are more than willing to take it" said Jon, speaking on behalf of both, while Ciri held his hand, an act that did not go unnoticed by Aralia

“Perfect! Come on, I'll guide you through the guild and take you to your new quarters, oh and welcome to Daggerfall," said the beautiful woman with a smile, as she began the tour

Jon was most pleased, he would learn magic, with the most beautiful woman in the world in one of the most fantastic cities Jon had ever seen

Then, he looked back at his hand, at the same time as the ice magic manifested again, however, the feeling was... different from the magic of the forest, far less powerful, more docile, and weaker than the mighty murderous snow of his encounter with Ciri

His beloved lioness had told him about the White Frost, a magic so dangerous and lethal that it killed everything it touched

Except Jon

Young Snow knew that this magic was a threat to his Ciri, so he swore that he would overpower it, bend the White Frost's will, and use it to punish the fiiks who had made Ciri's life impossible for months

Jon's thoughts were interrupted by Ciri, who had regained her original skin

"Come on my wolf, I'm sure we can convince Lady Aralia to place us in the same room, I had get used to your warm, after all" said Ciri with amusement in her voice

Jon only shuddered, his time in Daggerfall was just beginning and it was already better than all those years in Winterfell

Let Tamriel be ready, the black wolf and the silver lioness were here

And they wouldn't go anywhere, at least for the time being