She should have headed into the woods the second she'd heard their voices. Sure, she might have been eaten by a bear or something, but would it really have been worse than dealing with this unhinged bastard?<br/><br/>Of course, there was no real danger of a particularly artsy or interpretive performance; Rosali had received a few dance lessons of the former court style, but she'd learned the bulk of her art at Nyathusk's "request" and no one would mistake her dance for anything but a display of carnal beauty. The thought of performing for these brutes wasn't much more appealing than doing so for the cultists and their leader had been, but she couldn't exactly say no.<br/><br/>She stood gracefully, without a word, and began immediately. The girl's beauty was astonishing, but it was immediately obvious she was talented as well. Her lithe young body flowed like water, every little movement sensuous and lust-inspiring even though there was little overtly sexual about her dace. Her hips gyrated, her long silky hair flying.<br/><br/>Her scavenged outfit only added to the titillating show. The low-cut tunic kept slipping from her shoulders thanks to her energetic movements, exposing even more of the upper swell of her bouncing breasts, and as she spun dizzyingly the more sharp-eyed brigands received a few brief glimpses of her perfect pink cunt; the poor girl hadn't escaped the castle with any underclothes after all.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Perform: Dance At 2014-11-05 02:06:23, Rosali (uid: 10155) rolls: 1d20a10 Result: <strong>26</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=66734)<br/><br/>Aaaaaaaahh not sure whether the discebot's fondness for Rosali will be good or bad for her here :P </div></div>