Even so, what was in the chair might not have been what the fire-hair was expecting, perhaps she was expecting some sort of warrior type, perhaps something else. Instead she found herself staring into the red eyes of a Dark Elf, the ebony skin shimmered in the light of the candles. The elf's lips curled into a smile, then she rose up and kissed the woman, hard on her lips, pressing her tongue into that sweet soft mouth. This elf was an expert frenchie!<br/><br/>HP: 158<br/><br/>Str: 5<br/>End: 7<br/>Gra: 11<br/>Cha: 7<br/>Int: 5<br/>Spi: 5<br/><br/>P. Def: 62<br/>M. Def: 62<br/>S. Def: 64<br/><br/>Well Endowed and Natural Protection<br/><br/>Roll Result: Lirliel rolled: 1d100, adding 20to the total<br/>Comment: Seductive<br/>Result: 71,<br/>Total: 91 (20 Damage)