<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/19/38/79/19387972784329ae5426558652f59db8.jpg)</div><strong>"Oh dear!"</strong>the merchant exclaimed between deep kisses, bringing his right hand down hard on her rump with a thwack.  It was at this time Syndella became<em>acutely </em>aware Yvolta wasn't wearing any underwear.<strong>"I see you've already forgiven me for losing your undergarments in that card game.  Besides..."</strong>he brings his hand up and slides it down her lowcut dress, roughly pulling out a boob.<br/><br/>He descended upon it hungrily, biting and licking at her tit for a moment before pulling himself off and her dress up.<br/><br/><strong>"I've been enjoying the easy access."</strong>Looking very self-assured and with his fat chode pressing up at Syndella from through her dress, he continues driving the cart into town.  They rattle over a bridge harmlessly, and they enter the town.<br/><br/>Something tugs deep at Syndella, feeling kind of like some part of the<em>game </em>rather than the<em>experience</em>.  It was as if though she could reach out and feel something, but she wasn't sure what.  It was just a sense of something here as they entered town, hidden.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Sense</div><div class="spoiler_body">Make a Sense (3d6) roll.</div></div><br/><br/>Regardless, as they approach, Syndella gets the sense the NPCs in this village--if they aren't other players--seem fairly standoffish.  Two men with pikes and armour who might be guards stood near the entrance to town, neither bothering her husband.  He shot them an idle wave and a "hullo" all the same.  Several women with baskets and men porting crates were around town, all of them giving the cart a wide berth as they rolled in.<br/><br/>Yvolta's husband brought the cart to a stop in an empty market.  He turns to Syndella and throws her a pouch, which clinks and shines through its drawstring hole--silver.<br/><br/><strong>"Take that inside and get us the usual arrangement,"</strong>he said with a gesture to a large inn at the side of the market square.<strong>"I'll be up to the room once the stable boys finish with our horses.  Can't trust their thieving hands."</strong><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Syndella</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Real Name:</strong> Callie Liddle<br/><strong>Handle:</strong> Syndella<br/><br/><strong>Pain Profile:</strong> Neutral<br/><strong>Fetish Profile:</strong><br/>- Adultery / Cheating<br/>- Monsters<br/>- The Male Gaze<br/>- Contrasts - i.e. Ugly Men on Hot Women<br/>- Lecherous old men<br/>- Seduction<br/>- Undead<br/>- Demons<br/><br/><strong>Infections:</strong> Clean<br/><strong>Soul Integrity:</strong> 100%<br/><br/><strong>Equipment:</strong> VRR Pod (+2 dice for body-jacking attempts)<br/><br/><strong>Soul:</strong> 5/5 <br/>-:Force: 2<br/>-:Defense: 1<br/>-:Sense: 3</div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Current Body</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Mind</strong> 3/3<br/>-:Knowledge: 1<br/>-:Deception: 1<br/>-:Charm: 3<br/><br/><strong>Body</strong> 4/4<br/>-:Power: 1<br/>-:Speed: 2<br/>-:Physique: 3<br/><br/><strong>Equipment</strong>: Lowcut Dress (+2 dice for flashing boobies)<br/>Pouch of Silver<br/></div></div>