<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/VjAyLp4.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Rei (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=333483.msg15890913#msg15890913)<br/><strong>Race and Occupation:</strong>Plucky Human Ninja<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time:</strong>Generic Cave Dungeon One | Noonish, W1D2<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Lucien<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Rei let out a big breath when Lucien appeared to have taken her for her word about what exactly it was that she was feeling in that moment. She was never one to embarrass easily, though admitting that she was feeling more of a flush of arousal than a rush for seeing her enemies toppling over, an itch she couldn't quite scratch deep down inside rather than a yearning for combat. Maybe, really, it was all one in the same and she just never quite had a bloodlust before. Maybe that's why the word lust is in there...<br/><br/>There was no idling to be done over their most recent victory or for the young girl trying to work out what exactly she was feeling. Lucien had mentioned that this was some kind of bounty and the real goal was to made sure the awakened training dummies went back to sleep. Rei was a little disappointed that there wasn't going to be some kind of treasure at the end of this, but as she started after the alchemist that was now taking the lead, she quickly forgot about that brief bout of sadness.<br/><br/>Walking slower behind Lucien, without much of a crouch this time, Rei had to keep reminding herself to breath and keep her mind on the task at hand. The cave's once perceived cool air didn't do much of anything to keep the heat of her body at bay. She swore she was nearly sweating with each step. Every time her heel stroke against the rock floor, it alone sent shivers up her spine. Her skin ached against her clothing, every inch of her seemingly reacting to her tight body suit. Her shoulders and thighs weren't saved at all when her traditional suit grazed against her. That warmth she felt earlier was a full blown wooden dummy that became alight thanks to some thankful mishaps in the alchemy lab.<br/><br/>Unconsciously, a hand drifted from her side as she walked to the space between her legs. Rei became very aware of the furnace there along with wetness she wasn't know she could create. What the hell was happening? Is this really what Lucien's potion was doing to her? Can she even really tell him? As she battled herself mentally, a lone, rogue finger pressed up against her slit underneath her traditional dress and through her bodysuit. If she ever was going to let her party member know, she moaned lightly instead. That caused the girl to stop dead in her tracks and watch Lucien for any reaction of his own.<br/><br/>Listening for Lucien whipping out his notebook and return the favour of all those questions that she asked him while making their way to the cave didn't happen. Instead, that creaking noise returned, along with him beginning a thought and voicing as such. It was a perfect moment for a ball of light to pop up above his head as if a good idea had manifested there, but instead a large weight crashed into him then and sent him against the opposite wall. Rei very quickly forgot about wanting to get railed and drew her sword from its sheath once again. She looked toward the direction that the first weight had come from and spotted a second being launched in Lucien's direction. Thinking on her feet, the girl ran and leapt in front of the path of the projectile and braced herself for contact by shielding herself with her weapon. The darkness didn't let her perceive the physics of anything very well, with the force of the weight and the angle causing her sword to fly into the depths of the cave one way, the weight another, and she herself against the same wall that Lucien was trying to reorient himself against.<br/><br/>"Are you alright!?" Rei asked through a groan, standing herself up straight by using the wall as a crutch. "A thousand more of those exploding potions would be really great right about now." Despite not being able to pinpoint what she would be throwing them at, the ninja reached her right hand down to her thigh to grab one of her smaller knives while desperately ignoring the wonderful sensations she felt as the blade dragged along its casing.