And that's why I used the lvl 1 and lvl 71 analogy XD<br/><br/>I don't have that kind of skill yet even after two years of roleplaying XD though to be honest I did improve but not that much<br/><br/>2 year-old post:<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">It is the girls that answers his question first.<br/><br/>"If you are certain that his soul is still located nearby and did not travel back through the door, it would be worth a try. We could use a Jack-O-Lantern , at least that's how it works in my world. The Jack-O-Lantern would be like a pumpkin attracting a certain soul instead of a new one"<br/><br/>Then ruckus starts and all look at the armored silent man supposed to be eating his meal.<br/><br/>As the motive of mysterious guest becomes clear, even the new guests drinking their potions notice that something is not right. Who knows maybe it helped that day, that Cest just loves to swing his weapons, but let's get back to the present.<br/><br/>As the man nears Savius, Cest pulls out his dual swords( a black splitted Sword with two gaps from the lime coloured middle point to the black side blade's) and storms towards the man. His Swords side blade's fold toward the side's as they start turning in saw-stinger mode. He shoots the spear middle at the man... <br/></div></div>newer post:<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Yusia Savas currently mixed her newest concoction, pouring red liquid into a clear fluid, mixing them carefully. She hoped that maybe, just maybe, this would be the one that worked. The 24 year-old nurse washed her hands, making sure to leave any kind of chemical where it belonged. She finished her studies with a great score only a while ago, immediately being hired as a nurse. She appreciated the popularity she received from the male spectrum but loathed how the job didn't give her any opportunity to actually live out any of the knowledge she acquired, hence the room made of flasks and bottles of chemicals, most of them clear with large labels on them but some coloured ones as well, mostly for tracking purposes. She noticed that someone had entered her office, one of the seniors. She was disappointed that it was, once again, a male, but she knew of her bad reputation among the women. Whether it was jealousy or something else she didn't know but it hurt her somewhat.<br/><br/>She adjusted her nurse's outfit, seeing just how her generous cleavage bulged out and how short her skirt was. Yeah nevermind, she knew why they didn't like her. She would have dressed differently if not for her raging libido. It constantly made her feel hot, so hot in fact that she had to walk around in lingerie while in private during the hottest days of summer. The reason for a libido was her little friend stored inside her panties. It was 3 inches long and 1 inch thick when flaccid, just small enough to hide it. Eventhough she was just at average male length when erect, she thought that maybe girls would want her more if she really had something packing there. She spontaneously massaged her balls while thinking about it, but quickly stopped when she remembered she had a visitor she had to visit. This libido of hers often got in the way but she still wouldn't trade it. After all it would be one of the things that would get her a girlfriend someday......hopefully. With balls of an inch in diameter they were much too small for her taste. She had a fear of being labeled as having a micropenis, though she probably had little reason too but it still bothered her. Nevertheless, begone perverted thoughts, there was a patient to take care of.<br/><br/>She stepped out of her back room, the concoction still in her finely manicured feminine hands. Though she wasn't wearing any heels her hips still swung, as wide as her shoulders, though they weren't very wide to begin with. Still, with her triple D's she had a sexy hourglass figure stuffed into her tight nurse outfit, combined with slippers. She didn't care if anyone wanted to see her in high-heels, she was supposed to be a rolemodel after all and they'd just be one more reason for the girls to call her a slut. She smiled warmly at the patient, identifying him as Brian Cook. He was an interesting chap, she'd often chatted with him during rounds etc...<br/><br/>"Not feeling too well Brian? Just some symptoms or one of your typical long-term diseases?". She sat down next to Brian's bed, crossing her legs though not quickly enough to prevent a second-long view of her panties. Her legs were voluptuous and shapely, always a pleasure to look at. She put a hand on Brian's forehead, unintentionally giving him a view of her voluptuous cleavage while doing so. "Your forehead tells me this'll be a long story........" When she sat back down she noticed she was still carrying the potion with her. Internaly cursing herself for bringing her masterpiece just out in the open like this, she looked for a place to put it and put it on the table next to Brian's bed.<br/></div></div>