<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Status = futanari, aroused again and bobbing away</div><div class="spoiler_body">In "microbreastplate" with lovely skirt and nipples exposed (AC+6, max +4 dex bonus, armor check penalty -2, 15% arcane spell failure)<br/>(Armor training, Arcane armor training (requires swift action to reduce spell failure chance, included above))<br/>Nipple hoops (AC+4)<br/>AC 24 (touch 22, flat-footed 20, -2 against improvised weapons)<br/>SR 19 (Spell Resistance, miniskirt)<br/>HP 86/105<br/>CMB: 9<br/>CMD: 23 (10 + Base + Dex) (21 against dirty tricks, Naive)<br/><br/>TU = 2<br/><br/>Spells remaining: 6 of 7 1st, 2 of 6 2nd, 3 of 4 3rd, 1 of 1 from bonded object.  Uses of bow left: 2 of 3.<br/>Quiver: 7 common arrows, 10 silvered, 9 cold iron, 1 Tangleshot, 5 adamantine arrows, 2 greater hushing arrows, 8 +1 Dragon Bane, 1 Rayne's Resumption, 5 Holy, 3 Merciful<br/>     (pack: 25 common, 5 silvered, 9 cold iron, 1 tangleshot, 5 adamantine, 8 +1 Dragon Bane, 8 Holy arrows)<br/></div></div><br/>She had<em>really</em>hoped that Doggie's misfortune would keep the tentacle monster busy... but the big thing proved quite capable of violating the hot NPC and pursuing Rayne at the same time.  Maybe it was a bit slower - but not very slow, as Rayne hastened to keep ahead.  It was so big, too, nearly filling this narrow passage - which meant she had nowhere to turn, no chance to slip past, when she found the corridor abruptly end.  She gave a lightly musical, elvish curse, but kept running... the white glow... yes.<br/><br/>That had to be the teleporter Starstrike was talking about... not fully ready yet, but ... there was no choice!  "It's right behind me... I'm nearly there!"  the half-elf's hand came up over her shoulder, and her magical quiver unerringly served up the arrow she had in mind.  At tangleshot... just to buy a little time.  It might do nothing, but... it couldn't hurt to try.  Still running, she nocked the arrow, and as she neared the magical circle, twisted just a little, just enough to let the arrow "twang" away - she didn't even aim.  Surely if it hit anything - Doggie, the monster, the floor, the walls - it still might delay the creature by a second or two, which might make all the difference!<br/><br/>Doggie was certainly getting her fill of playtime now, and would continue to do so... Rayne wasn't sure whether to be happy or not for the mad thing.  And the harpy wouldn't lack for stimulation either, anymore... but Rayne felt a bit worse for her.  And the Announcer?  For the moment, Rayne still thought she deserved what was coming to her - so to speak.  But it shouldn't go on forever, or she might become not much more sentient than her sex-crazed NPC slave.  But... Rayne could do nothing at present.  Even flying was no defence, so she couldn't mount Dixon and slay Collossus from the air... he had those horrid, rapacious insects on his side.  She just... had to escape.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Scurry to the teleporter, and fire an unaimed tangleshot arrow at the last instant.<br/>Just as well she's not really trying to hit anything, since I rolled as a formality:<br/>At 2016-11-13 13:29:33, victoria4 (uid: 37138) rolls: 1d20 Result: 3 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=96952)<br/></div></div>