[[Trip Attack on Cottontail: 1d20+3(BAB)+4(Dex) vs. 12 CMD;<br/><span style="font-size: 85%; line-height: 116%;"><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/103089">Trip Attack</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+7</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">13</span></span><br/>Trip successful! Will prompt an AOO, so Alizome has an AC of 18]]<br/><br/>As the impromptu scuffle breaks out, Alizome stays quietly near the wall; seeing one of the little beasts trying to run past the apparently nonthreatening elf, Ali sticks her foot out into the bimbun's path, just catching the ankle of the larger one to send her sprawling. "That one there," she calls to the novice, "if you can restrain her; would you like to just take her back to your place so we can enjoy her and ourselves without all this, mmm, bustle?" She leaves her post by the wall, walking through the scrum and given friendly chatter to the others as they apparently enjoy themselves and devour one after the other of the meat animals. Often just admiring the technique of the predators, she is never without a quick pat on the shoulder for Prinne or a stroke of the arm for the nagas... but she heads towards Zorakatra, having picked up on the harpy's... distraction. Best to not let the others have too obvious a time figuring out that their employer/facilitator could be so easily "distracted", since it would just erode confidence in the mission- the elf decided to take it on herself to have a tiny bit of fun and to obfuscate Zorakatra's own mild indisposition. "Come now," she purred audibly behind Zorakatra, "No reason to hurry that quickly, is there? The others have had their dinner, no shame in giving them a bit of a show as well." And then, because this elf was at heart a prankster, she stepped up behind the harpy, pressed herself into Zorakatra- and, not incidentally, Zorakatra into the bimbun- and wrapped her arms around the harpy's chest to begin playing with her employer's breasts with a low chuckle.