Oooh, this was getting far, far more complicated than she'd imagined! As Tamilla -<em>Arisa</em>- sorted through the clothes...Her hands sweeping them aside - She stopped, when she encountered the humble peasant dress at last. A soft gasp pealed from Arisa's lips, at the wave of memories...She could<em>remember</em>, vividly, her very first day here...How she'd felt, sitting with her parents-<br/><br/>No. That hadn't happened to *her* - It'd happened to Tamilla. But she<em>was</em>Tamilla, and-<br/><br/>Arisa bit her lip, her brow furrowing. She had to *focus* - She couldn't let herself get swept away. Not<em>yet</em>.<br/><br/>At last, bundling the humble peasant dress to her chest, she'd ease herself onto the bed...Her breath coming faster, faster - doing her best to stay calm! Her slim fingers inched down towards the smooth join between her lissome legs...She had to - she had to resist...She had to remove the Maebari while she could!<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll(1d20)+4:<br/>18,+4<br/>Total:22</div></div>