<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>Whatever self control Kard has been managing to keep seems to snap somewhat as he gives a rumbling laugh that shakes the bulk his belly.  Besides her, Dol is busy upending the contents of the amphora and not really being successful at keeping all of its spicy crimson contents to his mouth.  Kard, however is much less interested in the wine as opposed to where the wine has ended up on, his dark eyes lecherously fixed on Alura's splendid contours and proud swell of her breasts thus revealed from the clinging wetness of the fabric.<br/><br/>"I certainly can't refuse a request made by a lady," he all but growls, with remarkably less smoothness in his tone than he had previously demonstrated.<br/><br/>Rather than gently helping to get sodden garments off, rough hands seized Alura's gauzy slips and jerked them open, allowing her breasts to spill out.  Dol lowered the vessel and gaze low whistle, grinning like an idiot.  By now, Alura is confronted by twin erections, bobbing lewdly.<br/><br/>"More wine!" declares Kard, and Dol immediately obliges, pouring the wine directly on the water dryad's body and splashing over her chest.  Kard completely abandons self restraint as he steps forward and seizes Alura around the waist with a hairy arm and begins to lap and tongue the residue of the wine on her breasts.  Whilst he works, his hands continue to jerk away at her garments, revealing more and more of her luscious body, against which the hair and fur of his body grind against.<br/><br/>Dol trots over, still grinning as he strokes his aching length right before Alura's face, his length potent and much larger than that of Grish the Goblin.