Alura was concentrating too heavily on getting her spell just right to answer any of the concerns that Meera had behind her. She would however, it seemed, be able to ease her mind in a different way, as the fae soon feels the heat of the catgirl's mouth coming down around her ear. Those soft lips clamping to it's tip as Meera begins to eagerly suckle, getting herself another taste of the delicious fairy. Alura's only reaction would be a flutter of her wings on either side of Meera's body, along with a slight blush that colors the tops of her cheeks. Meera's suckles did feel quite good, and in other circumstances perhaps they'd of made her squirm, made her shudder, perhaps even made her moan with the desire for more. Now however, the fae's concentration was set primarily on the task of opening the well.<br/><br/>No sooner has her spell went off, would she feel the connection established with the final tumbler. She had it in her grasp, all she needed to do now was to pop it out of position and the bounty that lay hidden in this well would be there's for the taking. No sooner had Alura established a connection, would she be hit by a draining sensation, her strength waning as it felt as if she'd been running and playing all day long. Her knees buckling as her body relies on the grip of Meera in order to keep upright, leaning back against her fully as her hand remains outstretched, working to free that final pin.<br/><br/>It was strange this feeling, that this well would take so much out of her to open.... she could understand now why Actil looked as he did. Even so, Alura wasn't about to let that happen to her, she would open the lock quickly and be done with it. Something was resisting her in that endeavor though, something or someone was trying to hold it shut against her will. Thygor's little interruption would make it clear to her exactly who that had been. For as Actil's concentration wavers, Alura feels her connection to the tumbler strengthen. No longer opposed in her efforts she forces it open, slumping back in Meera's arms the moment after. "It is done." she declares.<br/><br/>The wave of energy that follows would feel quite invigorating to the magically attuned fairy, overwhelmingly so even as her body is bathed in arcane energies. At the very least it washed away the exhaustion that her connection to the tumbler had made, if only momentarily as adrenaline pumps through her veins and her senses are assaulted even more strongly by those sensations she'd felt in the cellar. But she wasn't in the cellar anymore...or perhaps she was. Alura couldn't be sure what she was seeing at first as she takes sight of the elf like apparitions around her. "OOohh this is neat....Meera... Anastasia are you seeing this" She finally says, her voice filled with wonderment as she reaches out to touch the closest injured person. Jerking her arm back from the feeling of pain she seemed to share in that moment she giggles cutely. "So that's where all that's coming from....."<br/><br/>It was almost beautiful, being able to watch the glowy people tending to their injured, Alura's curiosity peaked as she gazes out upon them. "HelloooOOOoo" she calls out in a friendly fashion, despite having doubts of their ability to perceive her, as they'd not made any indication that she was even there. "so no touching...no talking...only watching." she mutters, slightly saddened at being denied the ability to interact with all these beautiful figures. Oh her and her sister could have made so many friends, could have helped so many of them heal...or at the very least given the illusion she could heal.<br/><br/>The sight of the winged naga like image would send a little shiver down Alura's spine, as she recalls how her mind had pieced together the sensations when she'd initially felt them....she was relieved though, relieved that this well had nothing to do with Scarlet, that opening it had not simply whisked her away to be deposited into the naga's tummy. No whatever it is, it had a far greater purpose that sating a single naga's hunger. For as a demon appears on the edge of the trench, many others soon follow after, unleashing a volley of bolts upon the injured, descending upon them, grasping and swallowing many down. Alura squirms in Meera's arms, wiggling her head against those soft pillows of flesh, to the sensations of so many throats at work around her, feeling them all being swallowed down, much stronger than any of the other sensations, as that had been one she'd been so recently acquainted with.<br/><br/>"Is this....past...present....or simply a pretty show?" she mumbles as the demons have their fill. Alura trying to make sense out of it all, while at the same time enjoying the sights. What happens next, she'd not have expected, for instead of simply watching the demons feasts, something big, very big looms into vision. "Oooohh what's that!" she asks, eyes open wide in wonderment at the giant woman. She taking note of her horns, her scales, the shape and curves of her body. Alura fixating on her face as she swallows down the demonic leader, blushing a little at the image, along with the sensations that rush over her body. "Big girl's got a big appetite it seems." she whispers to Meera, as the woman reaches down and plucks up three more of the demon attackers. Alura settling in to watch with the neko, making little giggles as it plays, out, soft little sighs to every swallow, and by the time the giant woman slurps up the final demon Alura is clapping happily for her efforts. "Yay, she did it, she slurped them all~" she half sings, squirming her rump happily against Meera's legs. "Anastasia did you see?"<br/><br/>Just when Alura thought it was over, as her eyes began to settle on the squirming bulge in the giant woman's middle. Her head cocks to the side at the introduction of another large individual. This one a little smaller, but seemingly a lot more ferocious in her behavior. Another thing would soon become clear, the wolf girl was much more skilled in a grapple, as she easily overpowers the larger girl, swallowing her down entirely a few moments later. Alura looks on unblinking, unable to believe what she just saw. Her cute little fists ball up as the wolf girl reaches down and slurps up even the naga. "You...you big meanie..." she calls out, feeling bad for the big horned girl. Though there was little she could do, Alura couldn't help squirming to get herself to the edge of the trench, peering up over it to watch the wolf girl run off into the distance. Her eyes locked first on the struggling bulge in her middle, then on her giant, and yet shapely rear. 'She is a cutey..' she thinks before calling after her "Good show wolfy!" coming to terms with her victory and smiling as she watches her run off.<br/><br/>With the wolf girl gone, and only the distant signs of combat around to distract her Alura would be drawn back by Johan's voice. What was going on here exactly, she found herself once again contemplating the same. Her heart pumping from so many phantom trips down a predator's throat, Alura looks out across the battlefield once more, trying to piece together the puzzle, to come up with an answer to ease everyone's mind. Whatever it was, one thing was for certain, Alura thought it was 'neat'<br/><br/>Alura [[<br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/264437">Perception</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+6</span><span style="font-weight: bold">18</span><br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/264438">Arcana</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+8</span><span style="font-weight: bold">17</span>]]