<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/NxaLBd2.jpg)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Clothes</div><div class="spoiler_body">Dress after it gets shredded:<br/>(https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/61Y0QIyS%2B3L._SY550_.jpg)</div></div></div><strong>Angelique (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1720332)</strong><br/><em>Aasimar Sorcerer: Divine Soul 3 NG</em><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Angelique's eyes widen as she feels a hand sliding along the curve of her ass, freezing in shock.  The hand left her ass quickly as the half-orc moved beside her to look over the ground for the missing pouch.  Fortunately, the aasimar could see better in the dark than a human, but that wasn't helping her as she noticed that there were several holes in the ground that lead into tunnels, probably created by animals that lived underground.  Angelique pulled her mind back from wandering as she glanced over at the half-orc, who seemed intent on looking for her money pouch, the brunette bite her lip and decided that the touch must have been accidental.<br/><br/>After several minutes of searching, the only thing that Angelique can find are holes in the ground that the pouch might have fallen into it.  She straightens up with a huff and look of consternation on her face. "Now how am I going to pay for food, lodging."  She looks down at her shredded dress and flushes as she tries to pull it around to cover more of her huge breasts, "and clothes."  She was near tears because her stuff was just ruined.  The only things she had were the shredded clothes on her back,  her crystal focus, waterskin, Symbol of Inanna, 1 dagger, mess kit and silk rope.  She looked hopefully at Gurlove, "Umm... do you think the village would let me work for food and board?"  She asked nervously as she gathered her few remaining equipment into something that is carryable.