<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/4IltC5z.jpg)</div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Zerxel's Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body">Cliches:<br/>Swordswoman  (3); Rogue  (3); Dark elf  (2); Seductress  (2); Mage (1)<br/>Willpower  (3); Purity  (3)<br/>Minimum lust  (3);  Current lust  (3)<br/><br/>Current items of note;<br/>Two uses of 'vampiric blood' (burn one to gain a +1d6 on any roll)<br/>Leather boots<br/>Two plain but sturdy scimitars<br/>Zerxel's Enchanted Lingerie<br/>Black leather boots that strap to below her knee<br/>Pale amethyst nipple rings of protection<br/>Two large blood oranges (These delicious and nutritious fruit count as a very filling meal and drink)</div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">Comment: Rogue<br/>Result: 6, 6, 1,<br/>Total: 13  Meh, not bad.  ;D<br/><br/>Comment: Willpower<br/>Result: 2, 3, 5,<br/>Total: 10  Meh, not bad either honestly.  Hope it's enough.</div></div><br/>Pulling down another pillar, Zerxel at first thought nothing of the fact she and Kirsta were soon racked with a case of wracking coughs, especially with all the sand in the air from the stones sending it flying in every direction.  Yet as she tried to clear her airway of the choking particles in the air, she felt something that was becoming increasingly familiar to the rogue and drow elf as she realized too late that there was something else mixed in with the sand.  Crap, that pervasive, arousing warmth was not a natural part of the sand storm they had kicked up, but there was nothing for it save to finish the job as quickly as possible.<strong>"Kirsta!  Don't....breathe in the sand!  There's something else at work here!"</strong>She called out between coughs, feeling better in one way only as she felt warmer in another, far more pervasive sense.  Still, they were halfway through, and she at least knew she'd be able to persevere if she were careful and didn't think about it too much....she hoped.  Jumping over to the next pillar, Zerxel waited a few moments, hoping some of the sand at least would begin to settle before they kicked up more into the air around them.  She should have realized sooner that they'd activate some kind of trap in the process, but there was nothing for it now as she took hold of the chain in front of her after gathering her wits as best she could, and began to yank this latest pillar down to the sand around them....