Arkain points the trident next to Zearo and Zecel and a pillow forms next to each of them.<br/><br/>Arkain looks at Sinol with a sly grin. "No, probably not, but who said I am playing fair."  He lets out an odd laugh.   He points the trident at the gel and the gel moves up his legs completely surrounding them in a thick gel then moves up over his waist and lower chest not showing any signs its going to stop.<br/><br/>Arkain grins looking at Ric. "Ohhh really. You think so? Let me ask Zearo how he thought you tasted. Sinol? Sinol's got problems of his own. Its you I am interested in. " He opens his hand and water from lake hands on it in the shape of a ball. Then he tosses it at your chest. The cool gel starts to rapidly spread over your body in a layer  much thinner coat than Sinol's.<br/>He chuckles hearing Zearo. "I thought so. See Ric. Zearo thinks you tasted pretty good. I am just adding some extra flavoring with the gel." The gel has now covered almost all of Ric's body. He licks his lips in anticipation of another great meal.<br/><br/>He sees Masquerade looking very sleepy. He points his trident and a gel pillow forms  behind him.