OOC: Happy Birthday!<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>(Giving Sasara a little bonus to intimidate, given the elf is not only bound and gagged, but there has been some serious talk about her ending up as someone's dinner))<br/><br/>Sasara's strong, lithe body easily whirls itself around the bound elf, squeezing her tightly within her coils. Admittedly, it was a rather pleasant sensation on the naga's scaley skin - the elf's body was so incredibly soft and tender and warm, and whilst she was not exceptionally tall, she certainly had an enticing bust, delectable looking thighs, tantalizing skin...<br/><br/>...And the look of fear in her eyes is priceless "Mmmf?! Mmmmmfff! Mfff mff mmmm mfff!" She calls out into her gag, tiny, glimmering tears appearing in the corner of her eyes, but whatever she'd been trying to say is muffled. Still, odds are that since she'd been bound and gagged long before Sasara's group ever reached the farmhouse, whatever she knew was likely minimal at best.<br/><br/>((This intimidate will likely last for the remainder of the day, as far as...well, trying to do scary things to her in the future. x3 Or wheedle information outta her.))<br/></div></blockquote><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Sasara (in the past)</span><br/><br/>"Oh, silly me," Sasara thrums, her coils shifting and writhing around the dark-elf-girl. "You can't say anything with that silly gag on, can you?" Gently, Sasara's long, forked, prehensile tongue flicker out, tasting the dark elf around the edges of her gag - and the naga shivers in pleasure at the flavour. Gradually, her the tips of her forked tongue begins to work the gag out of the elf's mouth. It's very close to being a kiss... or the start of a long, hot trip down to the naga's tum... not that the warm, tight embrace of Sasara's stomach is much different from the warm, tight embrace of her coils...<br/><br/>"What's that?" She continued, over the elf's protests. "You don't know anything? That's troubling..." Sasara thrummed. It seems like the dark elf is no good for getting Aniel back. Still, the dragoness will probably be able to take care of herself. Disa, for example, was probably no more dangerous than a full grown dragoness - and Aniel really needed a bit of growing up, if she was going to get used to a full grown naga squirming in her stomach... "Well, maybe I'll find some use for you later," Sasara hisses, tangling the elf up into one of her coils as the group begins to move off. "Or you can just be dinner."<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Sasara (currently)</span><br/><br/>"Your lucky day, sweetheart," Sasara hisses to the elf as she uncoils from around her, "looks like we're all going to be so stuffed with tasty bandits that you're going to sleep outside a stomach tonight." Sasara squirms, as Johan promises just what he's going to do her and Cyria... and she'll probably end up squirming in the spidergirl's stomach before the night is over. Something to look forward to, and keep her from any unfortuate... impulses... during the upcoming fight. Nagindra, her divine Goddess of civilised depredation, hates bandits anyway.<br/><br/>It's just a pity she can barely see any of them.<br/><br/>"I've never seen Sasara eat anyone before...and in fact most things end up eating her, cuz...well... nagas are for nums!" Alura says.<br/><br/>"I think it'sss about time I ssshowed you my predatory sssside," Sasara hisses, forked tongue flickering across her lips... maybe it was time she tasted fairy again... being civilised snakepeople didn't mean tolerating disrespect, after all. Still, for now, there was a fight to win...<br/><br/>Spells per day, 0th level 4/special, 1st level 3+1, 2nd level 2+1... typically prepared spells:<br/><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;">Orisons known: Guidance, Create Water, Detect Magic, Read Magic<br/>Typically Prepared: 1st Level: 2nd Level: Lover's Luncheon, Bless<br/>Domain Spells: 1st level Floating Disc, 2nd level Enthrall<br/>Racial: Charm Person 1/day</div></div></div>