<strong>Location:</strong>Lady's Lake, Satyr's Grove;<strong>Time &amp; Date:</strong>Post-Midnight, 16 Elient (Adventure Day 1)<br/><strong>Alura's Hp (https://docs.google.com/document/d/16btTs4SUeC-YAH3KBgMzX1EuQS2zbyRzywwU6_W0iq0/edit):</strong>40/40; Speak with Plants (http://paizo.com/pathfinderRPG/prd/coreRulebook/spells/speakWithPlants.html#speak-with-plants) (constant)<br/>lightning lord (http://www.d20pfsrd.com/classes/core-classes/cleric/domains/paizo---domains/weather-domain) (8/8 bolts); storm burst (http://www.d20pfsrd.com/classes/core-classes/cleric/domains/paizo---domains/weather-domain) (7/7)<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spells &amp; Spell-like Abilities</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Druid Spells Memorised</strong> (CL 8th; +12)<br/>1st - <em>aspect of the falcon (http://paizo.com/pathfinderRPG/prd/advancedPlayersGuide/spells/aspectOfTheFalcon.html#aspect-of-the-falcon), cure light wounds, entangle (http://paizo.com/pathfinderRPG/prd/coreRulebook/spells/entangle.html#entangle)</em> (DC 15)<em>, obscuring mist</em><br/>0 (at-will) - <em>detect magic, light, mending, read magic</em><br/><br/><strong>Spell-like Abilities</strong> (CL 8th; +12)<br/>0/1 - suggestion (http://paizo.com/pathfinderRPG/prd/coreRulebook/spells/suggestion.html#suggestion) (DC 17)<br/>0/3 - charm person (http://paizo.com/pathfinderRPG/prd/coreRulebook/spells/charmPerson.html#charm-person) (DC 15), deep slumber (http://paizo.com/pathfinderRPG/prd/coreRulebook/spells/deepSlumber.html#deep-slumber) (DC 17), tree stride (https://paizo.com/pathfinderRPG/prd/coreRulebook/spells/treeStride.html)<br/>At-will - entangle (http://paizo.com/pathfinderRPG/prd/coreRulebook/spells/entangle.html#entangle) (DC 15), tree shape (http://paizo.com/pathfinderRPG/prd/coreRulebook/spells/treeShape.html#tree-shape), wood shape (http://paizo.com/pathfinderRPG/prd/coreRulebook/spells/woodShape.html#wood-shape) (1 lb. only)<br/>Constant - speak with plants</div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">MAP &amp; CURRENT CIRCUMSTANCES</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i.imgur.com/56lmtwu.png)<br/>(each hex is about 1 mile across; the woods take twice as long to get across)<br/><br/>Alura is currently in hex 44.35<br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li>The camp fire (44.35) is approximately where she can see the smoke.</li><li>The abandoned the boats are at the edge of area 46.32</li><li>The disturbance with her lake is at area 41.29</li></ul></div></div><hr/><hr/><br/><div class="floatright"><div class="reverse">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/cc/67/58/cc6758ed36f08d9bde8f091a32af7cf1.jpg)</div></div>Little encouragement is needed on the part of either of the two randy satyr's - Kard's tongue quickly goes from cleaning to suckling as he finds Alura's nipple and begins to give greedy attention as his fingers slide from waist to buttocks, whilst in her hands, the not inconsiderable member of Dol's manhood swells and throbs hotly against the cool evening air.<br/><br/>Throwing his shaggy head back, Dol gives a grunt and stamps his hoofed feet.  There is clear impatience in his manner but for now, he perversely trying to savour a moment that clearly doesn't come very often.  Or at least not often enough to sate the libidos of such creatures as these.  Whilst Dol savours the feel of Alura's cool hand on his angry length, Kard snarls like a beast, taking the nipple between his teeth and thrust his hips, sliding and tugging his cock between the dryad's fingers.<br/><br/>"Unnngh!" An inarticulate sound from Dol, a generous clear bead appears at the tip of his length.<br/><br/>Kard snarls again, and takes a fistful of Alura's silky hair, even as he takes hold of Dol's length himself and forces Alura's mouth onto the thick length.<br/><br/>"A cock fit for a queen!" assures Kard as he controls the movements of Alura's head with her hair that he hold tightly.  Greedily, he watches the way Dol's girth stretches the beautiful pair of lips.  He stands up before her, presenting his length right before her face.  Keeping her face working on Dol's length, Kard procedes to rub the swollen dark head of his own manhood lewdly across Alura's face, smearing her with the clear, slippery precum his clenching fist continues to squeeze out.<br/><br/>With two satyrs in the full throes of arousal, the air around them is saturated with the strong, musky scent of their virile maleness.