Free once more from the ooze's grasp, Eiyre takes a few more steps just to make sure it doesn't wrap its slimey appendages around her again. Still ,she can't help but smile a little at the thought of how comfortably warming the creature was. If she could only get that warm and fuzzy feeling from it resting inside of her...<br/><br/>Just as she starts to daydream, Eiyre snaps herself out of her reverie. She looks back over her shoulder to make sure the ooze isn't still coming after her, once she's convinced that it's not, turns to survey the battlefield. The mage appears to be taken care of, and just as she glances over at the priestess she catches the last glimpse of a pair of feet disappearing down her throat. The bulging gut the woman is left hefting nearly sends the oracle into yet another daydream, but a quick accounting of the party's members that finds them short Ambrosia moves Eiyre to action. If Ambrosia gets digested by this woman then who is going to sleep in her stomach at night?<br/><br/>Eiyre raises a finger to point at the priestess and issues a command of her own, but her own words are most likely lost in translation from Abyssal. Although even if the woman can understand her outburst, Eiyre's choice words of, "Hey, you can't eat her! She's my belly buddy!" are less than likely to compel her to obedience. Fortunately the oracle's magic is left to do what her eloquence cannot as a ray of putrid green light erupts from her fingertip and slams into the Ambrosia-shaped bulge. Just the sight of ray somehow calls to mind the feeling of throwing up a little in the back of your mouth, but for the priestess it's much more severe as her stomach feels on the verge of turning queasy.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Mechanics</span><br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Eiyre moves to Q20 and casts Ray of Sickening on the priestess<br/>Ranged Touch Attack 1d20(10)+5 = 15; I assume that hits?<br/>If that  does hit, priestess must make DC 15 fort save or be sickened</div></div></div>