<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Status</div><div class="spoiler_body">AC 18   HP 61 of 83     Skirt &amp; outfit generally damaged, but armour intact.<br/>Spells remaining: 7 of 7 1st, 4 of 4 2nd, 1 of 1 from bonded object<br/>Ammunition remaining: 22 common arrows (+36 more in pack), 15 silvered, 20 cold iron, 3 Tangleshot, 1 Flare (for extraction)<br/></div></div><br/>Rayne felt terrible for leaving Grogza to her fate, but she saw no other solution.  She couldn't possibly stand alone against that machine, and it would help nothing to be caught herself.  But that didn't diminish her feelings of guilt, hearing the poor woman's weakening struggles, especially after it was Rayne who had suggested she be brought on this mission in the first place.  Now she was leaving her behind... hopefully the iron maiden would do nothing more to her than it had to Lizzy - as if that wasn't bad enough!  But it might not be as terrible as when Rayne first met Grogza, and the barbarian was enthralled to Melangwi's attackers.  Hopefully.  Or would it hold her longer, with no other targets to entrap?<br/><br/>The store where the archer finally sought shelter was unpleasant, but seemingly safe enough for now - more so than the last one, surely!  Not a place for Grogza, speaking of that hapless barbarian, with her distaste for the undead.  Rayne, as gently and quietly as she could, lay Lizzy down behind some cages, out of reach of any of the shadowy movements of animated critters.  The half-elf was now soaked herself, her front, shoulder, one side of her head and neck where she had slung the little witch - but Lizzy herself was still an utter mess, from hair to toes, and forming a puddle between her legs as that incredible volume of cum still oozed forth.  "Oh, Lizzy..." Rayne reached to clear away Lizzy's face, at least, but it seemed hopeless - and why should she get even more covered herself?  She wiped her hands on her skirt - needed them clear to work her bow, after all - and after ascertaining that the girl seemed in no immediate danger, Rayne looked for some light materials to conceal the pair of them, quickly forming a small barrier of bird-cages and a couple of stands, before crouching down next to her softly-breathing friend, bow back in hand and ready to run if needed, to draw the monster away... a possibility, as one of the cages tumbled down and rolled away, along the floor, drawing the attention of two of the undead creatures in their cages.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Stealth: 1d20a5 Result: <strong>7</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=67278)<br/></div></div>