<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/pTABkwO.jpg)</div>Name: Curra Xar’cha (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1895388)<br/>Setting: Lansite, Planet Cordovia<br/>Location: The Road<br/>Tagging: Thea, Haysel, Kye<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Thankfully the busty holy-woman could fight too, and managed to take down the loudmouth bandit leader.  That, plus taking out two of her own, routed the gang.  Curra was tempted to give chase, or at least finish off her last target, but figured running them off was good enough, and these ladies might not appreciate casual bloodsport right in front of them.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"And as for you ladies, I think a bonus is in order!" she added, in part lost to the emotional rush that still thrummed in her veins.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>"Yes, drinks, and the dancing girls and boys!  Or were you thinking of something more personal?  Ha ha..." Curra wasn't able to easily swat her bum, so she settled for a reassuring thump on the fur-covered shoulder.<br/><br/>Looking down at the soft-spoken woman examining the bandit, Curra asked, "How is she?  Knocked out, or dying?"  The bandit woman was curious, though it was more her outfit than anything she might tell them.  She didn't have patience for healing, but let them go about it.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I will attempt to keep her alive, although it would be best to restrain her before she wakes."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>"Welp, let's see if the bandits brought some rope..." and went about relieving the bodies of any in order to tie up the woman.  Tricky, when Kye was simultaneously treating her bloody wound.  She remembered the more erotic silk-binding shibari of the drow back home, now disappointed she'd never learned the knots herself.