<img alt="Image" src="http://img15.deviantart.net/dedb/i/2012/054/a/c/centauress_by_matiasoliverarbon-d4qoxfy.jpg"/><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Eowyn</span><br/><br/>The centauress shifts a little in place, slipping the too-small shirt over her head. As it pulls her hair back, an adorable little horn pokes through her fringe, no more than four or five inches long. Then she slips the shirt down, its symbol distorted out of all recognition across her chest, its hem revealing the toned muscles of her human belly.<br/><br/>Her glance takes in the scene created by a rather beautiful naga. Eowyn's only met one naga before, a rather feral creature preying upon poor farmers and their daughters in outlying settlements, who struggled mightily but was soon and swiftly sent down to Eowyn's horsetum, where she wriggled and squirmed so powerfully and pleasurably until her inevitable end...<br/><br/>Unconciously, Eowyn licks her lips. The naga had been quite, quite delicious...<br/><br/>Softly, Eowyn's horn begins to thrumm with her natural magic, sweeping a cone of<span style="font-style: italic">detect evil</span>out across the crowd, centered on the beautiful naga...<br/><br/>m<a class="postlink" href="http://paizo.com/pathfinderRPG/prd/spells/detectEvil.html">http://paizo.com/pathfinderRPG/prd/spel ... tEvil.html</a>m<br/><br/>..."hmm?" She murmurs, distracted by her focus on her evilsense. "What was that about fey?" She asks. "Have they been causing trouble?"<br/><br/>OOC: Hi - although Eowyn's rather predish and prey-innocent, I'm certainly not, and I wouldn't mind RPing what might be her first willing experience down another's throat...