<div class="floatleft">(http://i65.tinypic.com/30vj9qs.jpg)</div><br/>"It's not me!"  Lyradil said, her tone indignant.  "I... I think it was the amulet.  As soon as I put it on..."  She trailed away, her blue eyes wide.  Hesitantly, she took a half step back, her hips swaying lightly.  Landon's intentions were unmistakable, as was the way he was looking at her, eyes trailing all over her half-exposed body.  Blushing furiously, Lyradil tried to press her legs together, crossing her arms in front of her torso.  But her crossed arms pressed her generous breasts from the side, making them rise noticeably, her cleavage deepening.<br/><br/>"I... ah..."  Lyradil hesitated.  It was clear which way this was going.  Her elegant hand went to her side, a shock of dismay going through her as she realized that her component pouch had fallen away in the transformation.  She gasped, twisting this way and that, her eyes going wide as she desperately searched the ground for her fallen possession.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">Initiative was a tie:<br/><br/>At 2017-09-19 21:26:32, Lyradil (uid: 2992) rolls: 1d20a2 Result: 16 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=107819)<br/><br/>I figure she might have him beat in dex?  However...<br/><br/>At 2017-09-19 21:27:10, Lyradil (uid: 2992) rolls: 1d20a2 Result: 8 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=107821)<br/><br/>No pouch for her.</div></div>