Delia desperately looked around the room, the arrival of the other cultists making the odds very grim for her. Oh, she'd probably live...and be dragged back for even worse defilement. There was no way she was going to go back to that, not if she could help it. Going through the door seemed unlikely with the cultists blocking her way to it...acting now out of fear more than anything she rushed towards the windows, hoping she could crash through without cutting herself to ribbons.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Delia Corbeanu</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://thumb.ibb.co/fuc8Ro/30fbd43781f5d2d5f0e51e696e63b06a_gothic_fantasy_art_fantasy_women.jpg) (https://ibb.co/fuc8Ro)<br/>Health: 3/4<br/>Pleasure: 4/5<br/>Anal Virgin?: Y<br/>Oral Virgin?: Y<br/>Vaginal Virgin?: N<br/><br/>PERCEPTION: 0/2<br/>(technology): 0<br/>Investigate:  3<br/>Truesight:  2<br/>Detect:  1<br/><br/>BODY: 0/2<br/>(gaia): 3<br/>Melee:  3<br/>Fuck:  1<br/>Resist:  2<br/><br/>CHARISMA: 0/3<br/>(corruption): 1<br/>Diplomacy:  1<br/>Spellcraft:  2<br/>Willpower:  3</div></div>