Aviana (( hp and spells in spoiler))<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;">83/83   the healing from digestion + a wand poke or 2 should quite easily put her back to full. <br/><br/>30 ac<br/><br/>26 cmd<br/><br/>Arcane Pool: 8/10<br/><br/>Raven's Pool: 1/3<br/><br/>Prepared Spells:<br/><br/>lvl: 0 unlimited<br/>Arcane Mark<br/>Detect Magic<br/>Prestidigitation<br/>Read Magic<br/>Spark<br/><br/>lvl: 1<br/><br/>Vanish<br/>True Strike<br/>Reduce Person<br/>Shield (used)<br/>Shield<br/>Shield<br/>Shocking Grasp<br/><br/>lvl: 2<br/>Intensified Shocking Grasp x3  (1 used)<br/>False Life (used)<br/>Bear's Endurance (used)<br/><br/>lvl: 3<br/>Intensified Shocking Grasp<br/>Force Hook Charge (used)<br/>Heroism (used)<br/>Vampiric Touch<br/><br/>lvl: 4<br/>Dimension door (used)<br/>Dimension door</div></div></div><br/><br/>After listening closely to what the roper has to say, tuning into the tone and inflection in her voice, Aviana is quite certain the creature is not simply trying to trick her into putting her guard down. After making her assessment she nods, doing as  she is asked, putting her sword away. "There, as a show of good faith, my sword has been sheathed....I trust you won't make me regret my decision." she states, wrapping up the business aspect of the conversation, by adding "and shall even make it worth my while..." she further adds with a playful little wink as her thoughts transition to more pleasurable subjects.<br/><br/>With her sword no longer held in her grasp, Aviana is able to add her dominant hand to the mix of ministrations upon the roper's body. The manner in which she responded to the squeezing of her breast brings a naughty little smile to the ruby lips of the dragon girl. "Ooohh so you do like that hmm?" she asks, cocking her head playfully up at the roper. "Makes them tingle you say...slimy and sensitive? mmm why I'd say that's a good thing then." she adds, caressing both hands over the surface of the roper's belly, back up and under the swell of each breast. There she hooks her thumbs around the underside of each orb, gently raising her fingers to ever so slowly climb and encompassing both malleable mounds of flesh in her hands. "They feel good to me too...both your breasts...and your tentacles." Aviana admits with a rather shy fluttering of her lashes. She was ashamed to admit it, but she was actually starting to enjoy the roper's embrace.<br/><br/>Her hands come to rest fully on each of the roper's breasts, spreading fingers to squeeze into the warm mounds of flesh. "Mnnmm such a wonderful size." she whispers, gliding her fingers down to gently squeeze each of her nipples in turn. The dragon girl humming softly to the sensation of the roper's tentacles wrapping further around her, coating her body in more of their tingling, viscous fluids, she feeling, as her touch made them slimier by the moment, made them writhe and wiggle more eagerly against her, rubbing and massaging over the exposed parts of her body. "And...the more I tease you....the more your tentacles in turn, make my body tingle." she states, grinning at the direct effect her efforts where having.<br/><br/>Her previous line of questioning had not yet fled from her mind however, as she knew in arousing the roper further, she was tempting that which she had heard vague rumors about, that which she believed the roper may be truly after. When she comes straight out and says it however, Aviana was not quite prepared. A deep blush immediately covering her face, as she leans forward, burying it against the roper's chest. "You mean to....mate with me then?" she asks, the uncertainty in her voice, evidence of the fact that she wasn't entirely sure what that would involve. Although resistant to the idea at first, she was willing to hear the roper out. A part of her in fact, was actually quite flattered she would consider it... and yet another was secretly turned on by the prospect of what receiving her spores would actually entail.<br/><br/>Before she can question any further however, the roper's touch is felt on her neck. She pulling her back, away from her chest, only to engage her in a kiss. Aviana's voice can be heard in muffled protest at first as she was well in the process of asking another question. Yet as the roper's tongue slides into her mouth, her body relaxes in her hold. Giving into the enjoyment of the kiss, she presses her own lips back, allows her tongue to lap, curl and play along the length of the roper's own. Dousing her tastebuds in the dragon girl's magnificent flavor. The tongue slips into her throat and she mmmm's happily, swallowing it down the length of her neck, enabling it to experience the velvety embrace of Aviana's esophagus squeezing in around it, a place only food ever truly got to travel. Returning the sentiment, Aviana presses her own tongue past the bridge of their lips, slipping it deep into the roper's mouth where it eagerly begins to explore. Pressing, rolling, and licking against the inside of her cheeks, against the tips of her teeth, and the underside of her tongue alike, all the while leaving behind bits of her flavor to later be savored by the roper.<br/><br/>She kisses her long and deep, enjoying the taste of her tongue, the feel of her lips. Yet when the kiss inevitably breaks, she gazes up at the roper, with a look that is a mixture of contentment, and uncertainty, though the implication she'd have to eat someone in order to fertilize said spores was not lost on her. Many thoughts race through her mind, thoughts of what she'd gotten herself into, of whether or not this was truly a good idea to go through with.... surely the roper wouldn't do it if it would hurt her?..... yet all such thoughts are pushed aside at the mention of eating. Aviana seeing the orc pulled closer would nod. "Oh yes, do enjoy her...I had one myself, they are quite tasty." she exclaims. Watching eagerly, her hands on the roper's breasts gently squeezing and kneading as she looks onward in silent wonderment. Her gaze directing to the roper's open mouth, to the very interior her tongue had just explored, the very sight of which causes her to squirm in the roper's embrace. The feeling of those, warm sticky tentacles wrapped around her, of them caressing and rubbing all over her body, only seem to further increase the arousal Aviana feels as she looks into the roper's mouth. Imagining the trip the orc would soon be taking, a trip that was still fresh in her own mind, as memories of urni come flooding back once again.