A Loli's ENF Adventure/Luneiris/Pee/Take The Apprenticeship
"Well... I suppose it's only a fair trade. I'll have to talk with my parents about a full apprenticeship, but I'll help out for a few missions at least."
Cheers rang up from the adventurers, a small blush dusting Luna's cheeks from the thanks they started giving her. Ondir orders another round of drinks for everyone (excluding Luna, who declined), and the remainder of her time spent there was going over the details. The plan was more or less just how Samuel laid it out, only with the small addition that Luna's parents might accompany her tomorrow, so they had to prepare for that possibility. Otherwise, everything else was the same.
Although she did make sure to tell them keep her "special ale" a secret, claiming her parents are very particular about who tries it.
Just to be safe.
"Well," began Samuel as he rose from his chair. "Now that that's settled, we ought to hit the sack ourselves if we might need to give her parents a good impression."
A general chorus of agreement came from the others as they too got up and collected their gear, Luna throwing her new cloak around her shoulders. Wen and Ondir had a bit too much to drink and wobbled a bit once standing. Samuel put Wen's arm over his shoulders while Luna moved to help Ondir as Lunok grabbed the dwarf's hammer and helmet. Ondir, however, waved her off, his words a bit slurred.
"Oh there's no need for that dear. We dwarves are ex-experts on not falling on our faces!"
"You sure?"
"Of course! You, you have, uh, have a good days now, ya'here?"
He began moving past her, but before he did he gave her a quick yet firm pat on the behind.
"Eepp!" Luna yelped in surprise, her cheeks turning lilac once again.
"For good luck for the both of us!"
The startled elf looked wide-eyed at the buzzed dwarf. She knew that dwarves were a rowdy bunch, but she never heard of hitting someone's bottom for good luck before. The others merely laughed, knowing their friend was being perfectly harmless, and passed Luna with parting words and reassurances not to take it too personally. She waited for her blush to die down a bit before leaving the tavern, throwing up her hood.
Well, at least I won't be bored with them, I guess...
Since Ondir had mentioned the festival before, she now noticed every bit of decoration as she ran through the alleys and streets, which only spurred her to move faster. Even with the extra cover provided by her borrowed cloak she still would rather not run into any more people tonight. As she ran to her secret tunnel she went through her thoughts on what happened this night, starting from the beginning.
First she sneaked into the brewery as planned, flawlessly at that, only to accidentally drink the enchanted beer that made people need to pee.
Then her cloak got caught on the trapdoor and had to abandon it to escape unseen.
After running through the city she wound up giving a boy her age a free show of her bare pussy as she peed into a mug outside his window, a breeze stealing her trousers during that time.
Finally she arrived at the tavern, having got some money, a cloak, and a possibly apprenticeship with some nice adventurers, but not before they unknowingly drank her own urine.
In the end, she supposed everything worked out for the better.
Luna skidded to a stop in her tracks as she finished that thought, nearly running into a young boy crossing through the alley. He was carrying a large box, and from the light of his lantern she could see that, much to her dismay, it was the same boy from earlier. He seemed to know who she was too as he stopped to stare as well, giving her the best wave he could manage with the large box in his arms. She smiled awkwardly and gave a half-hearted wave back, only to stop, eyes wide, as a breeze blew in from her front. She didn't need to look down, the expression and line-of-sight on the boy's face telling her that her cloak and tunic were being blown aside, once again giving him an up close view of her special place.
Forcing a laugh Luna was the first to break the silence.
"Hehe... Um, sorry, I need to go, so..."
She began to edge around the boy, one had holding her tunic down in front, when he called out.
"M-My name's Monty!"
As much as she wanted to leave, she couldn't bring herself to ignore him.
"I'm Luna."
"H-Hi Luna! I, uh, just wanted to thank you. You know, for earlier, and just now..."
Luna had no clue what she could say to that, but thankfully, just like earlier, a far off voice calling to him forced his hand.
"Sorry Luna, I gotta go. Will you be at the festival?"
"No, I have to get home..."
"Oh, I see. W-Will I see you again someday?"
"Uh, maybe, I can't say."
"That's fine. I'll see you around then. Good night!"
With that he bolted off, leaving Luna feeling exposed and confused.
Just when she thought this mess was behind her...
Shaking her head Luna took off again, arriving to her tunnel uninterrupted. It was in one of the oldest parts of the city, in the basement of an old, boarded up house with a small and overgrown strip of grass surrounding it. With practiced ease Luna took a running start and hopped atop the waist-high wooden fence, immediately jumping across the yard onto the the small shed against the back of the house. She climbed up onto the first floor roof and then climbed the vines that had overtaken the side of the house up to the roof, making her way to the stone chimney. Tilting back the small cover used to keep rain from flowing inside she sat in the edge and fell down the chimney feet first, letting the cover fall back into place above her. She landed on the ground floor in a crouch that led into a forward roll into the den and to her feet.
Thankfully whoever owned the house originally cleaned the chimney before sealing it off, and even though Luna was small enough to easily climb through it she still needed to brush some soot from her cloak and hair.
The building was still furnished with basic items like chairs, couches, cabinets, tables, bed frames, and rugs, but was lacking smaller items like dishes, candles/lanterns, clothes, etc. Only a few stray, generic paintings remained on the walls for decorations. Moving through the empty house Luna entered the hallway first, then opened the door to the basement and descended the sitars. The basement was even more barren than the rest of the house, having only a single table and tall wardrobe with a few wall sconces for candles dotting the walls.
Moving to the wardrobe Luna bent down and garbbed the bottom two drawers, pulling them all the way out. Rather than fall, however, they remained at their current height thanks to a secret mechanism in the back of the wardrobe, which latches onto the back of the drawers when shut and detaches when opened separately. But when opened together, they remain attached and slide a hing forward along the side of the wardrobe, allowing them to be fully extracted and swung to the side.
Luna did just that, being met with a hole in the floor beneath the piece of furniture. She had no idea what it was originally used for and was very curious, but had know way of knowing how to find out.
Maybe my new companions can help me?
Turning around she backed into the empty space and into the hole, feet finding purchase on a ladder. She lowered herself in, grabbing the drawers by a small handle on the back of the lower one to swing them shut, and climbed down a bit more to slide them back into place before taking the last few rungs to the ground. She ran through the tunnel, taking the occasional twist and turn, and several separate flights of stairs, before finally arriving at the exit, an old, metal door with a sign saying "Keep Out!" in the dark elf language. Luna, however, managed to discover that if she pushed up and away from the lock she could maneuver the worn down door enough to open and close it. Taking a moment to make sure nobody was on the other side, Luna opened the door and sneaked through.
Lower Tyerse, as it was called, was a good example of a dark elf city. Originally simply a vast cavern beneath Tyerse, over the centuries dark elves had carved out buildings into the rock and used the excavated material to build more buildings atop those. The result it a collection of buildings that look like they sprouted from the ground before being added onto by hand, along with multi-level "neighborhoods" carved into the sides of the cavern walls. Where Luna exited was tucked away, as luck would have it, at the back of her own vertical neighborhood.
Keeping her cloak wrapped around her to hide her bare lower half, she walked through the streets to the large ramps leading to the different levels. Most dark elves would be at their jobs or out playing somewhere this time of night so she didn't have to be on guard for any crowds or people she knew, and soon found herself at her own house. Taking one last look around she went around the side and used a barrel as a footstool to climb into her window.
She wasted no time putting on a new pair of trousers.