<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/JLPLzDV.jpg)</div><br/>Hyila watched as Cinder tossed down her council representative badge on the counter and, realizing that Cinder wasn't going to kiss or even shake her hand, she moved to pick the badge up.  With an exaggerated sigh and a slightly distasteful look she picked it up with two fingers.  She examined it with close scrutiny, including the slight cum splatter, as a frown creased her face.  Her eyes flicked back to Cinder as she handed the badge back, again holding it with two fingers, as if somehow disgusted with it.  Cinder had the impression that it wasn't the cum on the badge that bothered the woman either.<strong> "Well miss,"</strong>she said with a bit of disdain in her voice.  Cinder wasn't exactly shocked that the woman didn't recognize her.  Cinder was a minor celebrity, both as a former dungeon champion and also as one of the town's more active nymphomaniacs.  But Dothenberg was a very large metropolitan city after all, with a fairly mobile population.  Still in any kinky sexual circles it was always a tiny bit surprising when the elf ranger wasn't recognized.<strong>"I understand that you're on council buisness, but I am not in the habit of giving out information on any of my clients, I'm sure you understand."</strong><br/><br/>Her tone was dismissive, as if that were all she were going to say on the matter.  However the younger of the two women approached from behind and whispered into her ear.  Probably too quiet for most people to hear, but those long pointy things on the side of Cinder's head weren't just for fashion, and she did have very good hearing.  So it wasn't her fault when she heard the apprentice wife whisper softly,<strong>"Mistress, we don't need any more trouble with the council or the constabulary."</strong><br/><br/>Hylia snapped her head around and fixed her apprentice wife with a withering glare, then turned back to Cinder and shrugged her shoulders, adding,<strong> "I'm sure you can understand my position.  We often craft items of a very personal nature here, a private nature.  If it got out that our services were not discreet, my business would dry up.  I'm sure you can imagine that the majority of my shop's income comes from private commissions, and not simply making saddles and sheaths and the like." </strong>She gestured to the items around the shop that were on display, and it was then that Cinder noted that there was a fine layer of dust on most of the items.  A sure sign that most of the items in the shop were more for display than actual sale, camouflage as it were.<br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">Don't worry about the slight slip, totally understandable.  I completely get the need for coffee.  Don't forget I did make an OOC for the game:<br/>https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=251931.0<br/><br/>I think the best way to get around forgetting things would be to post as often as possible to our game.  Every day in fact.  TWICE A DAY!   ALL DAY EREY DAY!  ^_^  Cinder 4 lyfe.  Heheheheh.   Ok, no, in seriousness though, don't worry about it.  I was just confused because I wasn't sure if you wanted there to be a time skip and wanted to make sure we were telling the story of Cinder that you wanted to tell.<br/><br/>Now in regards to trying to convince mistress Bulo to help, you can write out the next post however you'd like, but i think it's time for a dice roll.  If you try to convince her with your social aspect, you'd use your 'soul' attribute which has a rating of 4.  This means you roll four 6 sided dice.  Any die that comes up a 4 or a 5 counts as one success, and a die that comes up as a 6 counts as 2 successes.<br/><br/>No successes = she's not going to help you<br/>1 success = she confirms that she knows who you're talking about, but she's still unwilling to help other than to say that the woman in question came in yesterday, but that they don't necessarily expect to see her again.<br/>2 success = she tells Cinder that she knows the woman, that she came in and had a bunch of very custom fetish leather clothing designed, the type that was of high enough quality to be magically enchanted in the future.<br/>3 success = she tells cinder all of the above, plus the address that the woman had some of the pieces delivered to and gives Cinder the address.<br/><br/><br/>Now, if you're afraid that you might not be able to roll 3 successes with only 4 dice, you can add in Cinder's "fucking" skill by basically seducing / fucking the information out of the woman.  In which case you can roll 6 dice instead of 4, after writing out the sex scene in your next post.</div></div>