It takes a few moments for Tashia to adjust to the impressiveness of the arena.  This is compounded by the sudden eruption of sound, as the magically amplified voice begins to speak.  Tashia starts, her hazel eyes widening, raising her weapons for a moment before she calms herself, reddening lightly in mild embarrassment.  Of course, it was just the announcer.  Her mind boggles at the calculation that runs through her head at the thought of what such a magical enhancement must cost.<em>Maybe I should have robbed whoever owns this place.</em>The thought brings a tiny smile to her lips.<br/><br/>As the announcer speaks, however, Tashia finds her embarrassment increasing instead of decreasing, her flush deepening, spreading all the way down to her chest, fading at her ivory breasts.  She grits her teeth, her fingers clenching.  Angry words come to her lips... and then slowly faded away, Tashia swallowing uncomfortably.  It would be the height of foolishness to get in a shouting match with someone with a magical voice.<br/><br/>Instead, Tashia takes a calming breath, her chest rising and falling with the motion.  Proudly, she raises her chin, doing her best to look calm, composed.  Serene, almost.  She stands not quite rigidly, but tall, arching her back lightly, her legs together, not quite aware of how the proud pose accentuated her feminine figure.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body">Persuasion+Invoking "Imagining Tashia" (free)+Striking looks+2 (http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/4391158/)<br/>FP - 5/6<br/>Physical<br/><br/>Mental<br/>XX<br/>Social<br/></div></div>