<blockquote><div><cite>Jermayan wrote:</cite>[ <a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/151067">Spellcraft check</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+9</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">29</span> -&gt; Very much pass ]<br/><br/>Watching as the others pull back from the thing pulling its way up from the area below them, Aethon can feel the power pouring into it from the priestess.  Knowing that it's size is tied to that flow, he also knows that so long as the priestess is alive, the dragon itself is going to be a significant problem.  However, given their relative sizes, one of the problems is much easier to fix than another.  The addition of Jules' potion only makes the decision easier for him; hopefully it will slow the dragon down long enough for what he needs.<br/><br/>Moving past the dragon, Aethon places a hand on his Octogram as he skirts the edge of the well.  As he reaches the priestess, his body seems to flex and bulge before it suddenly grows in size.  Timing his swing to coincide with the sudden but temporary growth spurt, he brings his axe chopping down at the priestess, trying to reduce the threat of the dragon by cutting off its source of power.  At the same time, Gwaihir swoops around the other side of the dragon, attempting to use the distraction of Aethon's attack to land his own.<br/><br/>[ Aethon is moving adjacent to the priestess, activating the Growth subdomain power <span style="font-style: italic">Enlarge</span> as a swift action (as <a class="postlink" href="http://www.d20pfsrd.com/magic/all-spells/e/enlarge-person">Enlarge Person</a>, but only for 1 round, 3 uses remaining this day) then attacking the priestess. ]<br/>[ <a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/151075">Battleaxe attack</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+7</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">26</span>, <a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/151076">Battleaxe damage</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">2d6+4</span> (Base damage goes from 1d8 to 2d6 with the size increase) <span style="font-weight: bold">15</span> ]<br/>[ Gwaihir is then moving to flank with Aethon, and then attacking. ]<br/>[ <a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/151077">Beak attack</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+8</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">23</span>, <a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/151078">Beak damage</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">1d6+1</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">6</span> ]<br/>[ ...This is why I normally don't use animal companions or the like; I forget about them way too easily, so when I do remember, it kinda looks like they just come out of nowhere. ]</div></blockquote><br/><br/>"Oh God," the Priestess moaned, as the weapons struck at her, seemingly highly distracted and strangely affected by the blows. "Oh God," she moaned again, as she collapsed backwards, one hand kneading and working her sloshy belly, the other lower, inside her armor. The scent that emanates, the squeaking of metal and the squishing of wet flesh, its clear what it's doing between her thighs.<br/><br/>Xarces feels the Priestess's connection to the<span style="font-style: italic">other</span>creature snap off, as her stomach's work on him redoubles greedily, his body and soul being fed into the lining of her stomach, fed into her and her alone as she writhes and pleasures herself.<br/><br/>As Aethon swells to huge size, the dragon's growth ceases, and begins to reverse, shrinking till it's merely large... and now smaller than the enhanced Aethon himself.