From over the kitsune's shoulder, Xarithe too would watch the battle. Enjoying the non threatening stance that both he and the kitsune shared with one another, it enabling him to pay attention to their little wager, to more then simply the attractive kitsune in front of him. Of course the soft presence of her tails was a nice little distraction of itself, as they run up and down the length of his legs. "You make a fine point, I shall aid my side, and you shall aid yours, and may the best one win." Xarithe declares flicking his wrist to send the prepared bolt of flame soaring into the air towards the unharmed elf whom had shot at Sira earlier in the battle. A helping of late retribution for daring to strike out against his serpentine companion.<br/><br/>Xarithe cannot help but smirk in the direction of the halfling as the goggled fellow shoots him a dirty look. Before tossing yet another vial over to splash against the body of Eiyre. Curious as to the effect it would have, Xarithe can hardly believe his eyes as she begins shrinking. Her mouth still wrapped around the head of the slumbering human, is forced to stretch impossibly wide. The druid chuckles, musing how he had found the gnomes to be a tad creepy, and yet the oracle he found quite the opposite.  "Eiyre!!!! Your absolutely adorable!!!" Xarithe calls out filled with an overwhelming urge to rush over there and give her a big hug. Though as he watches her take in the human further, her neck stretching out, clearly displaying nearly every detail of his form, Xarithe cannot avoid feeling a twinge of jealousy as he imagine's just how tightly her much smaller stomach would cradle her full sized meal.<br/><br/>(Albali sure is cleaning house.) he muses with a satisfied smile as yet another enemy falls into a forced slumber. Xarithe's attention only drawn away when the kitsune speaks further. "Oh my, that is a very tempting offer my dear......one I may very well wish to consider" his hand running along the length of her tails, dipping between the soft furry appendages as he cannot help but get a seemingly unintentional fondle in on the kitsune's rump. This combined with the wrapping of her tails causes a soft sigh of enjoyment to escape his lips, as they wind themselves against and around the druid's thighs. Perhaps more distracting was the idea of  Kaheksa, eating the men she beds. "Oh my, does she really eat them?.....how interesting." he comments glancing back at her, a soft blush of his own rising in his cheeks. He recalling vividly how strong of an effect her healing had on him.....how deeply he wanted to become one with her in that single moment. (I certainly hope I shall be able to receive more of her....healing....once this ordeal is over.) Xarithe notes.<br/><br/>As tempting an offer as the kitsune's proposal was, especially the idea of being taken to bed by such an agreeable female, Xarithe was not about to abandon allies, he would simply have to see his side through to victory, and from there get to know the lovely kitsune better. "As much as I would love to concede now.... I'm afraid I may have to hold out for a while longer." the druid laments as he forces a deadly stream of fire to shoot towards the elf whom landed a rather nasty looking shot into the attractive frame of Ambrosia. "Let her eat." Xarithe hisses<br/><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;">Going to make that attack from the previous turn before his action if that is ok :3 otherwise ignore this first one.<br/><br/>At the uninjured elf who shot at Sira earlier.<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/153596">Previous turns ranged touch attack</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+4</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">19</span><br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/153614">produce flame dmg from last turn</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">1d6+4</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">8</span><br/><br/><br/>The action for this turn shall be a ranged touch attack at the elf who hit ambrosia this round.<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/153597">Produce flame</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+4</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">19</span> <br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/153615">Produce flame dmg</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">1d6+4</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">6</span></div></div></div>