((OOC: I'll be sure to specify if/when any abilities are used, as the roll was simply for mundane seduction, in the event you wished to use it for widow yes, the seduction itself however was indiscriminate ^_~))<br/><br/>((OOC: admittedly I was confused about the effect in the spoiler as well and thought it a more dominating effect which admittedly altered my original approach to the situation. and as for Euanthane I have no qualms with her actions ^_^ ))<br/><br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/123865">What's that? [Perception Diff0]</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">1d8</span><span style="font-weight: bold">6</span>= Pass<br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/123866">The Pet [Knowledge Diff2]</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">1d8</span><span style="font-weight: bold">7</span>= Pass<br/><br/><br/><br/>Xarces' breathing became easy once more, as they venture further into the rose blossom. (I got lucky there...neither one of them seemed to have noticed my little break down...) he realizes, counting this as a blessing.<br/><br/>Euanthane asks him to go first, mentioning that he need not be jealous. To this he immediately interjects "You misunderstand, for my jealousy was not focused on you, my dear...... but rather on her." his eyes dart over towards the madame in front of him. "For what i wouldn't give to feel those luscious lips pressed against my own, partake of that serpents tongue........" he humms his voice full of vigor and enthusiasm, and seduction. This comment would work to his favor twice over, as not only was he flattering Euanthane, but he was continuing to build on his interested disinterest of the twilight elf. Trying to act as if she was nothing special, knowing this treatment often drove those accustomed to being drooled over wild. For his own charms where often quite hard to resist.<br/><br/>While following the elf his eyes drink deeply of the shapely rear before him, he longing to grip, caress, and to simply bury his face between those pert cheeks. Though he takes care not to lose himself, averting his gaze whenever she might sneak a peek at him. He looking aloof as he casually gazes around the room. Of all the patrons, only one would catch his eye, only the young female in the corner. Xarces wondering what her story was, why she was here, though he would only focus on such trivial matters as a means of distraction, distraction from the alluring temptress before him.<br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/123871">Bluff</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">1d8+2</span><span style="font-weight: bold">3</span>(If you wish to use this as a means of how effectively he averts his gaze x.x which given the roll not very, or stealth perhaps in which case it would be a total of 2 XD)<br/><br/>Xarces offers a respectful nod, and a charming smile to all of the innmaidens within. His eyes frequently returning to the tantalizing ass of the twilight elf. Ducking away once more, only to find themselves to lay on the rump of her peculiar feline. Xarces watches the animal for sometime, noticing how it seems to flicker in and out of reality, subtly, recognizing it for what it was. He having heard of such a creature.....or perhaps he had encountered one before, in any case he knew this sleek predator could easily make a meal out of him. He finds that it possesses a beauty all on it's own, as he slowly reaches out to touch it, knowing that to do so was reckless indeed but he just couldn't let the opportunity pass him by he had to know how it felt. He gently places his hand along it's flank, against that swaying womanly figure, caressing softly as he closes his eyes. Imagining how it would feel to have it's tail take hold, to have it drag him against his will to that peculiarly attractive muzzle. To witness the elasticity of it's jaw's first hand as he is swallowed down the feline's slender throat, forced to curl tightly within it's bulging belly, to sway beneath it's frame with every step,  as his hearing would be filled with the content purr of his devour while it actively digests it's meal. (To be digested on multiple plains at once....i wonder what that would be like....) he cannot help but wonder.<br/><br/>Xarces opens his eyes, the scene vanishing as it is replaced by the image of madame widow instructing them upstairs, Xarces smiles charmingly at her, and with a light nod would step to head up those very stairs.