Half-naked, Sylvia swore under her breath, glancing down at her armor and snatching up her quarterstaff. Illania swallowed and came over, quickly casting a healing spell on Sylvia as she apologized. "I'm sorry, I-"<br/><br/>The mental suggestion rolled over Sylvia's mind easily, and she didn't even think, grabbing Illania and pulling her into a deep kiss, holding her friend tightly as Illania began to panic uselessly.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>2 on the die to resist, 23 total to grapple, and a 9 to escape.