<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;">Figured I'd go ahead and edit in a little bit more, leading up to Sura's room, just to get on the same page! <img alt=":)" src="./images/smilies/smile.gif" title="Smile"/></div></div></div><br/><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;">Allie? For some reason... XD      I can actually picture Kahmori wearing something like that. Just once, mind you...but for some reason.... that image is going to be stuck in my mind forever. XD<br/><br/>As for Sexy-jitsu....I'd be laughing too hard to type. XD</div></div></div><br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div> “What’s the matter, don’t have a taste for the healthy stuff?” he joked, waving a pressed veggie-bar before Kahmori’s nose. </div></blockquote><br/><br/><br/><br/>It was almost amusing seeing even the Kitsune's snow-white fur seem to turn a shade of green. Pushing the offending veggie-bar away from his nose with just as much disgust as he'd use to push away rotted food, Kahmori tilts his head up and to the side, as if struggling for a breath of fresh air "Uuuggghhh....heck no. Geez, that stuff doesn't agree with me at all. I can digest dirt if I really needed to, but cabbage and...carrots and...ugh..." He makes a face, sticking out his long, pink tongue "..They are a far greater foe than I wish to face."<br/><br/>Reaching down, the energetic fox picks up three apples, stuffing them into his pack along with his other items "Fruit, though...entirely different story!! Apples are delicious! I could eat about fifty of them, but still...!"<br/><br/>With his pack filled so full with poorly-packed items that it would no longer even close, Kahmori takes a brief moment to improvise...<br/><br/>...And simply ties a rope around the entire pack. Sinching it shut, he ties off a sailor's knot, then steps back to admire his handywork. It was nothing short of a disaster, with the poor pack bulging at the seams, and the poorly-made knot only barely holding. Still, it was enough - for the moment at least. Cradling his pack like he was proud of the work he'd done in filling it, he casually slings it up onto his shoulder, nabs his chainmail shirt, and nods his head at Brady as she pokes her head back in to check on everyone's status.<br/><br/>"Yea! I think we've gotten everything! Let's do it!"<br/><br/>Casting a backwards glance over his shoulder at Vendra, he gives her a little wink "What say we go meet her mightyness, eh?" Oh, was he in for a surprise...<br/><br/>Following just behind Xali and Alexei, Kahmori is the final one to enter Sura's chamber. He doesn't even try to tidy himself up - then again, the enigmatic kitsune seemed to practically have an aura that ensured every little strand of hair and fur was in the correct place at all times. Well...most of the time, anyways. Waking up seemed to be an entirely different matter, as both Xali and Alexei had seen on more than one occasion.<br/><br/>Well, time to meet the granddaughter of Yeimo. And likely get himself sent to the stocks in the process. Clearing his throat, Kahmori steps in just behind the final one through the doorway, his eyes immediently scanning the room. Books, various alchemical supplies, a few more magical odds and ends...<br/><br/>What REALLY grabbed his attention, though...is the wolfess whom resided in such a place, and her rather...well, 'bare' body. Whilst she was wearing a black nightie and panties...they were just mildly seethrough. And anything mildly seethrough might as well have been clear as water to the hawk-eyed Kitsune.<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div> "Your majesty!" Xali curtseyed politely, not as low as she would in a human court but low enough to indicate her respect. She curled her large tail around her waist and inclined her head, though that only meant that she shifted her gaze from Sura's face to her equally lovely legs. "It is an honor to make your acquaintance. I am Xali Aravith, a recent addition to our noble cause. I and my companions humbly request an audience to discuss implements and knowledge of the arcane, for we are on the cusp of undertaking a vital task."<br/><br/></div></blockquote><br/><br/><br/>Xali's introduction was perfectly executed. Punctual. Polite. Genuine. It was something worthy of the courts.<br/><br/>Kahmori's own introduction might as well have been the polar opposite.<br/><br/>The stunned kitsune's jaw drops open, and he takes a few moment to fully survey the enticing figure standing before the party. She had a pretty face, and even through that black nightie he could see the deliciously lucious curves of her body. Finally seeming to have the presence of mind to pick his jaw up off the floor, he closes his mouth - and starts to softly bite his lower lip. As his eyes slowly trail downwards across her body, his teeth dig in just a bit harder, as if he was trying desperately to keep himself from speaking.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"> ~Oh...my. Yeimo's granddaughter is...damn, she's cute. Especially in that seethrough nightie. Wonder what she'd look like without that thing on...~</span><br/><br/>When his eyes finally alight on her feet, they once more begin to trail upwards along her body, taking in every curve that her delicious-looking body had to offer. He felt a very faint stirring in his loins, his tails twining about themselves a little bit harder as if that would prevent the inevitable. Of course, the more lewd part of his mind was working in overdrive - especially with the eyecandy presented to him.<br/><br/>When once more his eyes reach her face, he offers up a broad smile, and a polite nod of his head "So, you're Sura? Pleasure to meet you. I'm Kahmori. Kahmori Ittsoro. I'd..." He once more begins to allow his gaze to wander, though this time he does not even bother trying to hide his glances "...well, not quite expected...er..." Ahh, hell. No point in pussyfooting around "...Well, didn't expect you to be so stunning!" With the 'too familiar' aspect Kahmori always seemed to enjoy, he continues, crossing his arms over his chest and clucking his tongue at her "...You look positivily delicious!." Seeming to realise what he'd said, he quickly adds "...In that outfit!"<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"> ~Though likely better without...sheesh! ~</span><br/><br/>Unabashedly, he continues to gaze over the beautiful wolfess' body, a coy little smile playing on his lips "...Can't believe the daughter of someone so powerful is so beautiful. No wonder you're a magic user. Gotta throw around fireballs to keep the guys..." Casting his gaze to Xali for a few brief seconds, he adds, with a tiny chuckle "..And gals off of you." The coy little smile finally drops, replaced by one that seemed far, far more genuine "Either way, it's a pleasure to meet you. Like Xali said...we're doin' some rough stuff. Was hoping you might be able to show her some hocus pocus...and hopefully, let me watch." Once more, he allows his gaze to wander across the cyan-furred wolfess' body, not really caring just how open about it he was being.<br/><br/>She was gorgeous, sheesh!<br/><br/><br/><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;">Items Aquired!!!<br/><br/>New Bedroll<br/>Small metal mirror<br/>2x Torch<br/>2x Anti-tox<br/>10x Miswak<br/>Bamboo Toothbrush<br/>Tooth Powder<br/>2x Bar of soap<br/>10x more paper<br/>Belt + Beltpouch<br/>50 foot hemp rope<br/>Various clothes<br/>1x oil flask<br/>Crowbar<br/>1x Flask<br/>2x Vial<br/>2x Chalk<br/><br/>Armor - Chain Shirt!<br/><br/>Poor Backpack. <img alt=":(" src="./images/smilies/sad.gif" title="Sad"/> Stuffed to the brim!</div></div></div>