Xarithe was pleased to see that the cultist did not take any immediate aggressive actions. He watching carefully as she tests the ropes, seeing the beauty that her dark skin must have once held, now corrupted and covered in chitinous plates. He grins knowingly as she mentions living on with her master, already having a plan in mind to persuade her otherwise. "Is that so?.....It would certainly be a shame where we to deny you of that.....now wouldn't it?" He asks allowing her to contemplate the meaning behind these words as he leans in to flick the forks of his tongue against her face. "Remember when you talked about my body becoming a part of you?" he asks curiously, taking her chin within his grasp. "I rather like that idea don't you? Two druids merging forever as one, the body of the weaker being melted down to fuel and strengthen that of the stronger.....however you failed to live up to your end.....failed to keep me, to digest me....... So I see it only fitting that you become a part of me." he says speaking in a hushed slightly seductive tone. His long forked tongue snaking out to slide across her cheek, across her lips, nose and onto her forehead, tracing lines of hot saliva wherever it lingered.<br/><br/>Xarithe leans in close to part his soft lips, A pop is heard as his jaw unhinges, much like that of a snake,  allowing her a glimpse into the dark interior. His hot breathe washing against her face, as those sharp poisonous fangs act as a curtain to the velvety interior to his glistening maw. Xarithe would take it one step further however, allowing his tongue to coil around her head,  he rises up, pressing his soft lips down around the very top. "Mmmmmmnnn" he hums out delightfully, loweing his mouth down over her forehead, soft heated lips sliding over eyes, nose and mouth, only to clamp down firmly around her neck. With his cheeks bulged out he begins to suckle. His tongue sliding and squeezing against her face. Tasting and exploring every inch of her corrupted elven visage, the very fork of his tongue coming to rest upon the tip of her long pointed ears, Teasing and entrapping it in their slimy embrace. The silky smooth innerwalls of his cheeks press hard against the sides of her head, holding it in place, tugging lightly as his saliva rushes past.  Coating her thoroughly in the slick, lubricating substance, as she would feel his hands gripping her waist, would feel his head rocking from side to side, pressing down in an attempt to overtake her shoulders. the crown of her own head pushes against intense wet heat, feels soft muscled flesh quiver and flex, feels the pull of his throat as it begs to take it's hold......Xarithe pauses, just as a low and ominous rumble makes it's way up from the very depths of his belly. The growl of a hungry tum, one whom rarely, if ever, is treated to the opportunity of a living and full meal. Another long drawn out suckle and the druidess' head begins to sink into the sweltering embrace of his all too eager throat. Muscles grip in around her, and just when it seems he is about to swallow...... her head is being pulled back from the brink. Xarithe removing her completely as his jaws clasp shut with an intimidating click, followed by a very serpentine hiss the moment her flesh is free from his fangs.<br/><br/>Just as if it had never even happened he continues speaking to her.  "Only I will not settle for anything short of having all of you as a part of me. All of your body all of your soul." He states, hearing that Ambrosia was ready to head out, he nods. "I'll give you some time to think about that my dear....... Tell my allies what they wish to know when they ask.  Or else know that you shall be mine upon my return." he states releasing his grip on her to stand and walk away.....pausing for just a moment to grin back to her "Regardless of your decision....I shall not be disappointed." he concludes allowing her to dwell on the fact she would be devoured body and soul should she not co-operate. Of course she was not left unattended as Sira's watchful eyes stayed glued to the woman.As he steps away Xarithe allows his snake-like features to return to normal. Making his way to whisper to Albali "If you would please interrogate her in my absence, I would greatly appreciate it. If she doesn't answer....or heck even if she does....dispose of her however you see fit." he tells the woman, trusting her in this endeavor as it seemed Xarithe had no real intention of making good on his bluff.....if could be avoided. Looking to Eiyre he grins "Of course, the cheetah is yours." he pauses eyeing her up and down "It shall make a lovely addition to your figure, of that I am sure." he nods in the direction of the cultist "Feel free to do what you will to this one as well." he adds in passing.<br/><br/>With that he heads over to Ambrosia's side, smiling warmly the moment he lays eyes on the fairy once more. Seeing the smaller bulge in her belly he reaches out and puts his warm hands against it tenderly. Feeling proud for the roll he had played in it's digestion, as he offers a soft caress to the flesh of her tum. Marveling at the manner in which the contents shift and move freely within. "Your body truly has done a wondrous job with your meal" he comments looking from her tum, to the improvements it has made to her attractive curves, a slight blush flashing across his face before he quickly looks to the forest. "Let's get you to a nice safe and secluded location, then shall we?" he states, reaching back to take her hand, should she wish, as he leads her off into the woods.<br/><br/>Despite the distracting thoughts that run through his mind, of the fairy accompanying him, of the wondrous fate of her meal, he guides her effortlessly through the forest. "This way, there should be a nice little spot just up ahead." he comments looking to the rocks, trees, and terrain for guidance. "I must say Ambrosia, I appreciate you allowing me to escort you out here. During such a vulnerable moment......it means a lot to me." he states as they walked. "Of course if you want some privacy when we get there, I shall understand." he adds, despite silently wishing otherwise. "Your body, it's truly amazing I must say.....being able to feel the strength of your muscles, the manner in which your belly shifted and squeezed in on your prey......why it was absolutely beautiful." Xarithe admits, stopping in his tracks while looking to her with a warm smile "Just as your are on the outside....beautiful" he adds before blushing deeply..... "We....we're here." he adds nodding in the direction of the small clearing, the dense canopy blocking off most of the light, and pattering rain, from above, while a series of bushes provided ample cover from any prying eyes. A small brook gently gurgles along the outer edge, providing the added privacy of sound to a degree as well as an available water source.<br/><br/>Xarithe<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;">bluff to convince the druid her soul was not so secure<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/140863">Bluff</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+5</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">18</span><br/><br/>survival to traverse and guide Ambrosia to a nice private location<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/140945">Survival</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+15</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">34</span></div></div></div>