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;">75/103 hp ((83 unbuffed))<br/><br/>30 ac<br/><br/>26 cmd<br/><br/>Arcane Pool: 9/10<br/><br/>Raven's Pool: 2/3<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<br/>Heroism<br/>Vampiric Touch<br/><br/>lvl: 4<br/>Dimension door<br/>Dimension door</div></div></div><br/><br/><br/><br/>With orcish blood dripping from her blade, the scent of smoke rising up behind her, Aviana stands amidst the two downed opponents. Paying neither of them any mind, as despite the potency of her recent attack, she was as calm and cute as ever. Her attention entirely caught up on Miku, as she smiles warmly up at her. "Oh your very welcome....silly orc indeed, swatting at my kitty like that." she says with a giggle, lightly kicking the most recently dispatched orc at her feet for emphasis. Aviana spares only a moment to glance around the battle field, seeing a third orc fall to the blade of the Jules , while Eurikova was no where to be found... which having traveled along side her long enough, Aviana knew was generally very bad for any who stood against her.<br/><br/>Seeing that the immediate battle was going well, Aviana's thoughts would drift to the remaining orcs still at range. The moment her eyes settle back onto the big catgirl by her side, Aviana's eyes would light up at the determination on the feline's face. "Oh, your thinking what I'm thinking aren't ya? Go get em, get those orcies!" she encourages her, cheering Miku on as she rushes past her. Aviana finds her eyes fixating on the catgirl's backside as she hurries off after the pair of women. Those luscious cheeks, so soft and squeezable, so perfectly shaped, and wonderfully warm; oh did Aviana enjoy them so. She'd have to pounce the kitty after the battle was over, give her some more of those draggie snuggles she was always so happy to receive.  For now though...there were two orcs left uncontested, Aviana would have to deal with them before getting to squeeze that  tush her eyes where fixated on.<br/><br/>Before the dragongirl can take any action against the orcs at ranged however, a nearby voice catches her attention. It was not one she recognized, though before she can give it much thought a strong female orc is making her way right toward her. Slashing brutally at her human companion, belting out her name with pride, before confidently lunging forward with hunger in her eyes. "dinner?..." Aviana manages to say meekly, the words rattling around in her brain as the woman's hand is firmly clasped around her slender neck. The dragongirl's thoughts having still been caught up on Miku's assets, would find herself struggling to respond to the sudden attack. Her body stiffens, as her sword swings blind, something in the orc's words, the way that she so dominantly moved for her, caused the dragon girl's body to seize up, her wrist refusing to twist to bring the cutting edge of her sword into line, as the flat of the blade ends up battering harmlessly against the orcish woman's muscled flank. So taken aback by the hand around her neck is she that her wrists twists far too late, causing the sword to slip from her grasp and clatter harmlessly at her assailant's feet.<br/><br/>Aviana's hands, now free of her weapon, instinctively clasp around Urni's wrist, her smile fading as she looks onwards as Jule's attack fails to down her. Aviana's eyes widen at the flash of the woman's tongue darting across her lips, she looking upon her as one might look upon a perfectly cooked steak. Which only causes her mind to continue filling with all manner of conflicting thoughts, images and ideas that Raven often scolded her for having. Though without the blade in hand, her focus was not deterred from them by that guiding voice in her head. Much like the day she first met Miku...a part of her began to ask the question...what if?  What if she was just dinner....what if this orc does make a meal out of her.... swallows her down to be packed tightly away within that sleek, muscular tummy she'd caught the briefest of glimpses of. Would it be so bad if she was digested...to become a part of this fearsome warrior, the daughter of Nus? She wasn't bad looking after all...in fact she had a save beauty to her Avina realized.....and yet...had she truly come all this way simply to become an orcish woman's meal?<br/><br/>Aviana squirms within the woman's grip, her long scaled tail flailing about behind her as she tries to pry the hand from her throat. "No....Urni, dragon girls aren't dinner." she squeaks in protest, her previous composure melting away as the thoughts linger in her mind, as her heart begins to race. Aviana glancing this way and that for signs of the others..surely Miku would come back for her....or Eurikova! she must still be near...must be ready to strike at any moment! A grin flashes across her face at that very thought as her golden eyes scan the horizon for any signs of the inevitable ambush, oh she could just see the orc's face now!! Yet as she looks her eyes settle in on the goings on in the distance.. Miku had caught up to the orcs on the scree, was surely going to consume them! But what then had one of the orcs held in place already... her eyes strain as she takes in the image of Eurikova's body wound around the orcish woman, watching as she slowly takes the spear thrower between her pretty lips..... Aviana blushes at the sight, it always fascinated her to watch Eurikova or miku eat...she often wondered if it really was like a big fleshy sleeping bag inside their tummies, because they sure were fun to snuggle up against on the outside! She squirms a little at such thoughts, just as it dawns on her, if Eurikova was over there.....and Miku was over there...then....no one else was nearby to save her...then she...she could be taking the same trip those orcs where in the process of taking, into the green skinned warrior clutching her very own neck!<br/><br/>"I..am rare...I...am not food...stop looking at me like that!" she continues to protest as her eyes lock onto those of Urni's. Aviana's her cheeks flushing the slightest hint of red, unable to keep her gaze from darting down onto the woman's lips,  her thighs squeezing and rubbing together as mixed signals clash in her mind. The image of her companions eating, the thoughts of being swallowed down herself, all compound on her emotions.<br/>Though she claimed not to be food, everything about her body would say otherwise. For all the strength she possessed, for as easily as she'd dispatched two of the orc woman's allies. Aviana's body was so easily hoisted from the ground on which she'd once firmly stood. The scent of her body was mouth watering, light and airy, with subtle hints of exotic spices, complimented by a dash of arousal. Leaving one to imagine just how spectacular the flavor combination of girl and dragon must be. As if that wasn't enough, her whole body simply looked delicious, though on the smaller side of the spectrum, her frame is by no means lanky. Being soft in all the right places, with ample amounts of cleavage spilling over what passed for armor, a tight rump that simply cried out to be squeezed, and just enough meat on her bones to provide a filling meal. Though her silky smooth skin was broken up with patches of black scales here and there, one could only imagine she was a meal that would go down smooth, and digest away just as smoothly. All Urni had to do was secure the meal in her hands..but she couldn't surely she couldn't...no Aviana holds onto the hope that she wouldn't be able to deal with Jule's, that she was not in any real danger of being an orc's meal....surely, she just...just couldn't be.<br/><br/>Aviana<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;"><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/318376">AOO vs melee #3</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+16</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">17</span>   For the sake of keeping things interesting I've opted to have her drop her weapon with that roll of a 1 and opt out of making a normal attack this round as some of her weaknesses shine through. ^_^</div></div></div>