"Alright, calm down; lets start from the beginning." she said, smiling a bit as she put a finger to the woman's lips to silence her "Starting from the top: hello Emily, that's a sweet name.  Yes, destruction.  How?  Well, I kicked it; I'm a<em>lot</em>stronger than I look... didn't you see my body when I stripped in front of you to change clothing?  Built better than a orc and twice as deadly at least.  I used a scroll of magic to teleport to my hound archon friend behind me, who then took us here.  And like I said: I lit the Inquisitor's Armory on<em>fire</em>, that which I didn't steal anyway, because one of your<em>cunt</em>guards tried to lead me into a trap with some Zenra codename or something and quite frankly that pissed me the fuck off.  As for clarifying: what they saw before I left was a woman in a servant's outfit using<em>magic</em>to teleport away... and since they didn't see my face, who do you think they'll think did this when<em>you</em>are the only servant who isn't there?  Wasn't my intention honestly, and for that I do apologize."<br/><br/>But then she crawled atop her, the woman intricately and expertly bound so, and then got right up close to her lips.<br/><br/>"But like I said: you're my new sex slave." she said, her voice strong, but breathy and low "You obey me, do what I say, and you'll learn to like - maybe even love - me, and what I do with you..."<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Diplomacy: 14 + 25 = 39 to seduce her into liking this... or if Bluff, it's the same roll</div></div>