<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/ljYAgW2.jpg)</div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: Vergil1989 rolled: 6d6<br/>Comment: Body + Swordswoman + Acrobatic<br/>Result: 2, 4, 1, 4, 3, 3 = 2 + 3 = 5  ....Yeah.  Time for a reroll  A point of lust through nipple ring enchantment if you would be so kind.<br/><br/>Roll Result: Vergil1989 rolled: 6d6<br/>Comment: Body + Swordswoman + Acrobatic<br/>Result: 5, 3, 6, 6, 4, 1 = 6 + 3 = 9  I think I win this round....I hope lol.</div></div><br/>Zerxel felt her heart drop into the pit of her stomach when Bo was hit, but thankfully Shugar was on the ball as healing magic soon suffused her friend almost immediately upon the dwarven spearwoman being thrown back by the golem's attack.  Shugar was certainly pulling her weight, far more than the drow rogue had honestly expected of her when they had found her, bound to a post and having been gangbanged by dogmen.  That said, it was ironically<em>because </em>she'd been gangbanged by the dogmen that she was able to use her powers at all Zerxel knew, but as far as first impressions went, she hadn't made the best one with how she and Bo had initially found the bugbear.  But she was certainly making up for that now as she kept them alive with the overabundance of power she had soaked up from her now very dead captors, which in turn was making this fight against the golem possible.  So much so in fact, that it didn't take them long to figure out that the entity before them was far from done in terms of showing them that what they had thus far seen wasn't nearly everything it was capable of.  That realization however, came too late for Zerxel when she saw the way the slashes she had thus far left all over the 'piece of crockery', began to billow out steam and glow with a magical light of some sort.  She figured it out right before the golem's outer skin exploded in a shower of razor-sharp shards and pieces of clay that left a multitude of small cuts all over her unprotected body, where her armored corset and lingerie set didn't cover.<br/><br/><strong>"Damn!"</strong>Zerxel cursed and grimaced as she took stock of her new array of cuts and bruises from the unexpected barrage of hard and sharpened clay pieces.  But once more, Shugar was on the ball as she threw her next healing spell at her, sealing the cuts and easing the pain from her bruises almost immediately upon receiving them.  "Thanks!"  She called out to the bugbear, yet her eyes never left the form of the now 'armorless' golem between her, Bo, and Shugar, who had thus far largely avoided getting herself hit by the entity.  She hoped that trend continued as the mist and steam began to clear, and the truth was revealed to them all in the form of the golem, who looked far more supple and 'wet' in her true shape, now revealed without the hard covering of clay she had been hidden underneath.<strong>"Clever bitch aren't you.  But that won't be enough!"</strong>Zerxel called out in challenge, even as the golem showed them that she was far quicker on her feet than she'd been beforehand.  This fight had just become far harder, but the drow remained hopeful in their chances.  She wasn't afraid, and she charged towards the golem without a second thought.  While she had no fear, an unlucky step on a piece of pottery had Zerxel's right foot slipping across the courtyard, and while she didn't fall over, it was just enough of a distraction that she had to use her own defensive measure to keep the golem from caving her skull in when they met in the middle of the field.  A field of dull pink energy appeared around Zerxel's entire body that forced the monster back when she struck out hard at her face with a one-two punch she was fairly sure would have smashed the front of her face through the back of her skull.<br/><br/>But having forced the golem back and sent her reeling from the unexpected resistance of having met a similar wall of force, Zerxel grinned as she attempted to run right up the front of the entity in front of her.  She had every intention of kicking the creature in the face, further sending her back if not right over, and sending herself into the air before driving her scimitar blades right through the golem's chest, stomach, even her neck if she were so fortunate.  Whatever she ended up hitting, it'd make a lasting impression, of that she was certain of.  The damned arousal though was going to get old, but she was too far gone into the ebb and flow of the battle to really notice save for that all too familiar tingle in her breasts and her nether lips as her g-string rode up into her slightly dampened lips, as well as the slight but still noticeable way her armor rubbed across her pierced nipples as she twisted about this way and that.  At least she was unhurt and alive to complain about it though.