<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=205751.msg11985875#msg11985875">Quote from: Chloe Milev on 14-01-2016, 01:47:12</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"So is that really why you're here, escaping imprisonment, building power, and going to school?  I can understand the first and third, but the second point is troubling.  And who had you anyway, in Hell?  Some devil captured you or something?  I'm curous about who and what you are, and why you would be an escaped prisoner or refugee.  In any case, its seems you want to stick around, and it's probably better for the rest of the world for now that you do.  So could you not kill or enchant anyone?  Those are both pretty big rules here, they'll expel you for that, or imprison, depending.  And put on some clothes, you're very pretty and distracting..."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"You sound worried, Kleris," she said softly.  "Lay down on the bed and I'll answer your questions, alright?"<br/><br/>She waited until he did, although she did not put any clothes on.  "When you cast the<em>dismissal</em>spell upon me, it sent me off to another plane.  The Nine Hells, in this case.  Demons and Devils are enmeshed in the Blood War, meaning that any demon found upon hellish soil is immediately treated as an enemy combatant and captured.  It didn't take long for them to overpower me, on account of how your spell drained my energy."<br/><br/>She telepathically sent a mental image of a gray-skinned man with pale yellow eyes, most of his body clad in metal chains.<em>Following this image was Elgazia's naked body, bound in mid-air and wrapped in chains.</em><br/><br/>She used a<em>mage hand</em>to retrieve a nearby tissue box to float onto the bed.  Running her hands along Kleris' thighs, she reached under his skirt and pulled down his panties.<br/><br/>"The devil was a kyton by the name of Orimarchus.  Even the form of a succubus can inspire desire in their hated enemies, so instead of slaying me and consuming my soul he kept me around to use for pleasure."<br/><br/><em>Orimarchus was fucking her doggy-style, breasts heaving and flesh slapping yet unable to move of her own volition.  His hot seed sprayed as he pulled out, coating her ass and back.</em><br/><br/>Elgazia was now stroking Kleris' member, his underwear around one leg.  "Yet despite my capture, I still had a bond with you, which I used to send you those dreams.  You were my last, best hope, and you answered the call with flying colors."<br/><br/><em>The dreams came flooding back, as did that night he spent in the Inn with her.</em><br/><br/>"I am exactly as I was; an entity of the lower planes who feeds off of sexual energy.  You did a good thing in releasing me, Kleris; any longer and they surely would have subjected me to more painful tortures and absorbed my soul.  Saving one from such a fate, even a demon, is a commendable act.  And although you have nothing but my word, I promise not to kill or enchant anyone here; I'm not so keen on summoning the wrath of archmages down upon my head, either.  But I have one more question, if you will.  Who are the sluttiest girls in school?  I'd at least like to know my competition."<br/><br/>Her hands were now caressing his balls, stroking his member, building him to orgasm...<br/><br/><em>Roll a DC 22 Will Save to avoid giving her the last bit of information.  This is more based upon who Kleris perceives as such than a statement of fact, but if he doesn't wish to supply it, he must resist.</em><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Failure</div><div class="spoiler_body">Kleris came as Rachel coaxed the thoughts of Kleris' previous sexual conquests, voyeurism, and overheard gossip from his mind, his ejaculate caught within the confines of a rumpled tissue at the end of his erection.  Rachel casually tossed it aside and cleaned her hands with a new one from the box.<br/><br/>"Thanks for the info, sweetie.  This will make my life a lot easier now."</div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Success</div><div class="spoiler_body">Kleris was able to focus on other thoughts, likely previous sexual fantasies, dreams, or the like to dodge the question.  Despite her might, Kleris came, his his ejaculate caught within the confines of a rumpled tissue at the end of his erection.  Rachel casually tossed it aside and cleaned her hands with a new one from the box.<br/><br/>"Feeling uncooperative today, are we?  Well, I suppose I'll need to find this out through some experimentation..."</div></div><br/>Then she got dressed, hiking up the skirt based on Kleris' earlier suggestion.  "I suppose this will do.  Was nice talking with you!"<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Well thanks for the invitation, it sounds fun!" he giggled along with them and gave them a hug.  He hadn't spent much time with Asma and Elmira, and wanted to spend more time with them.  It seemed they were pretty adventurous, and he could do with some fun adventure rather than deadly peril.  "Lucky Nines sounds good.  I'm not much of a gambler, but games, shows, and food sound good.  And I guess maybe we could look at Savia's for a minute; I've never seen a brothel.  You know, just to see how girls look pretty in Sharn..." he deflected.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"Cool, catch you tomorrow after third period, then?" Asma asked.  "I'm looking forward to it!"<br/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Later That Night</span></div><br/>"Zull" raised a bottle of wine to her lips, purloined from a cabinet in the cafeteria's back.  It tasted just as sweet as if she drank it in her true form, but felt no immediate effects.  It would be the drow who had to deal with it in the morning, all the better to make for a plausible cover story once she comes to the day after.<br/><br/>Craig's room in the Warrens was messy, his floor so cluttered with clothes and books that one would at first think it was a soft carpet if walking in blind.  Rachel thought so too, although a brief look with her darkvision confirmed that Zull's unwanted paramour wasn't the fastidious type.<br/><br/>Craig woke up to the sensation of a warm body in his bed.  Feeling about, he grasped a bare breast, nipple already erect from the cold.<br/><br/>"Gaah, what the-"<br/><br/>"Shhhh, don't be too loud, it's me, Zullinat."<br/><br/>Casting a<em>light</em>cantrip to confirm her identity, and then a<em>detect magic</em>to try and catch any illusions, his mouth hung open in shock as his dreams came true.<br/><br/>"I may play hard to get at times," she said, rubbing her body up against his.  "But that's because drow typically don't pursue relationships with outsiders on a social level.  The truth is that I can't resist your rugged humanist charm, and find your lean yet sturdy physique to be hot!  Please, take me."<br/><br/>Leaning in close to lock lips, his penis sprang free of his trousers as the two entered a close embrace...<br/><br/>"Zullinat" rode him like a wild stallion, giving her breasts an extra bounce with each thrust from below.<br/><br/>"Oh yes, oh yes, fuck me harder, Craig!"<br/><br/>The constant creaking of their bed woke up Lillin as one of her hung portraits got knocked off the wall.<br/><br/>"Keep it down, I'm trying to get some sleep!"<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Day 76</span></span></div><br/><em>This would normally be a weekend, but Kleris' plans already include time with Elmira and Asma, so he can only pick one of the below activities for some free time.</em><br/><br/><strong>Helping Hand:</strong>Clean out the stables, assist the cooks in the cafeteria, help manage the school store, or a similar activity.  This can be a comfortable way to earn some money.  Roll a Craft or Profession check.  The result is the amount of gold pieces earned for helping out; alternatively you can triple the value if you choose to accept it in the form of material components and other school supplies.<br/><br/><del><strong>Relationship:</strong> Hang out with a friend, be they a student or teacher.  You might be able to further a Relationship Level with them by helping them out with some task.</del>Kleris is already spending time with Elmira and Asma today.<br/><br/><strong>Relax:</strong>Catch up on sleep, tour the campus, enjoy life.  Your mind is at ease, stress gone.  The next roll that you make, you can re-roll and take the better result.<br/><br/><strong>Study:</strong>By sequestering yourself in the Redhurst Library of the Arcane, you can opt to learn a 0 or 1st level Wizard spell you do not know.<del>  Alternatively you can pick Study twice and learn a 2nd level spell.</del><br/><br/>Zull was nowhere to be seen as Kleris woke up, nor at early morning breakfast.<br/><br/>"Hope she's alright," Rensha said before eating a forkful of macaroni and cheese.<br/><br/>Zull appeared near the end of breakfast, sitting down nervously by Kleris.<br/><br/>"Hey girl, how you doing?"<br/><br/>"Ummm, fine I guess."  She started to lift a nearby bottle of vinegar, only for it to spill on her clothes.  But they did not stain.  Instead the liquid seemed to...dissolve where it landed, exposing the work of a<em>disguise self</em>spell.<br/><br/>Rensha nearly choked.  "Z-Zull, are you na...ked?!"<br/><br/>"Shhh, I'm just in an awkward situation!  Keep your voices down!  So the thing is, last night, I seem to have gotten...very, very drunk, enough that I lost my clothes and...had sex with Craig, I think.  I woke up in his bed, then left before he could wake up.  Augh, I have no idea what happened, or if he even knows!"<br/><br/>"Do you...do you think he took advantage of you?"<br/><br/>"I don't think so.  He smelled a bit of alcohol too, so maybe one thing led to another and all...Kleris, do you have any advice on how to handle this?  If he doesn't remember, then we can put it behind us.  But if he does, I don't want him bragging all over school that he banged me.  You know how he can be, that pervert..."<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Firelight Trip</span></span></div><br/>"So, red or white, what do you think?"<br/><br/>Asma was holding a satin red dress in one hand, a creamy white gown in the other.<br/><br/><br/><br/>"I prefer the white," Elmira answered.  "It goes well with your hair."<br/><br/>Asma smiled.  "You look quite nice too."<br/><br/>Elmira was clad in a sky blue dress with a short skirt and white high heels to match.<br/><br/>"Hey Kleris, you finished dressing?"<br/><br/>The pair looked over to the changing room curtains in the back of the store.<br/><br/>The merchant woman at front was happy to see that the three made their selection.  "Must beat wearing the same uniforms all day," she replied.<br/><br/>"Yeah, I think all three of us will wear them out as we are," Asma said.  "I'll be happy to pay for them all now."<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Dresses</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.imgur.com/OJnC6p1.jpg?1)(https://i.imgur.com/vcTINOo.jpg?1)(https://i.imgur.com/VivVDqv.jpg?1)<br/><br/></div></div><br/>They weren't even in Firelight yet, but already the trio managed to find a fun shopping diversion after being short 12 gold pieces.  A yellow boat, about twenty feet long bearing a single cab-like structure, took them through the dizzying array of Sharn's towers.  Elmira and Asma's faces were glued to the windows, ooohing and aahing at all the miles-tall towers and airbound travelers.  Other airships flew by, along with some griffonbound riders, a few of them uniformed and whistling at folks who fell out of the pre-determined air lanes.<br/><br/>"So, where you headed to, ladies?" the cabby asked.<br/><br/>"Firelight."<br/><br/>"Alright, that should be a 15 minute flight from here," he answered, eyebrow raised.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Sense Motive DC 13</div><div class="spoiler_body">The cab driver probably mistaken Kleris and company for prostitutes.</div></div><br/><br/>The various neighborhoods of Sharn perched on top of platforms and bridge networks, some of them part of the towers and others extensions of architectural impossibility which could only remain aloft by magic.  As they sailed lower the sunlight began to thin from the many obscurities above.  The plateau housing Firelight was crowded yet well-lit by<em>everburning torches,</em>many people coming and going in the streets, shouts of celebration and joy filling the air.  This stands in stark contrast to the dark streets and relative lack of decoration makes it clear that it's not a festival.<br/><br/>(https://i.imgur.com/R6htx8j.png)<br/><br/>"Watch your step ladies," the cabby said.  "That will be 6 copper pieces."<br/><br/>Asma paid once again.  The smell of alcohol was strong in the air, coming from the many taverns.  Scantily-clad women and well-dressed dreamy men called out from balconies and windows to passersby for a good time.  Even as they walked more than a few men whistled in the direction of Kleris' group, but otherwise did not stalk them.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Intelligence or Wisdom DC 11</div><div class="spoiler_body">In spite of the hedonistic atmosphere, there was the telltale sign of a distant form or glance at folks looking for trouble.  Even the drunkards seemed to get the message, and for the most part the women of this district were able to move about with little fear of harassment.  Kleris surmises that the neighborhood's prostitutes have either good security network or 'guardian angels' making sure that they're safe.</div></div><br/>"So, where to first?" Elmira asked.