A cruel smile flashed across Landon's features as he ignored her protests. He raised his arm light flickering in his palm. Almost instantly a ghostly hand shoved itself down Lyradil's cleavage and between her breasts. It was cold especially in contrast to her warm chest as it quickly moved to squeeze the elf's right breast; fingers kneading her firm flesh.<br/><br/>The hand seemed to sap the life from Lyradil dropping her to her knees even as it continued to molest her. The necromancer approached slowly and confidently loosening his robe as he strode towards her. "Now then let's see if it's true what they say about elven women. I hear that all one has to do is play with her chest and she'll be helpless... and judging by your face I've heard right."<br/><br/>The hand had disappeared by the time Landon reached her but she was only left untouched for a moment. His fingers moved deftly pulling her dress down to reveal the rest of her breasts. As soon as they were free he wrapped each hand around one and pressed his lips to hers; tongue shoving into her mouth as she moaned from his touch.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">They're tied in dex actually so I rerolled for both. Lyradil lost.<br/><br/>Result: 4 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=107822) vs Result: 7 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=107823)<br/><br/>Casting chill touch Result: 19 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=107826)<br/>Damage Result: 8 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=107827)<br/><br/>Once again the dice didn't hold back on dropping Lyradil.</div></div>