<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Disclaimer:</div><div class="spoiler_body">Disclaimer:<br/>I am making this post by using voice to text. Please forgive the brevity of the post as well as any errors I may have missed during the editing. I assume you would rather have a short post than wait any longer for a longer one while my wrist recovers. Thank you and again apologies for the lengthy delay.  </div></div><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/WWlD3rU.jpg)</div><br/>I'char'tili, as he called himself nodded his head and stepped back into the trees to let her pass. He made no effort to try to stop her, but the look on his face was one of resignation. However as Erillia passed he called out one bit of advice,<strong>“Be careful new one, there is much power in this place, but everything comes at a cost.”</strong>Turning to look back at him she would see him turning to walk away as well, fading into the dense jungle with a light step.<br/><br/>Then there was nothing else to do but continue on her chosen path. That is not to say that there was a path, which in fact made things more difficult for her. But there was a riot of hot, wet, alien vegetation growing chaotically and abundantly in an absolute riot of life. But she did her best to pick a trail through the clearest bits of vegetation, making a line away from the faux villiage she had arrived in. Still the heat had her sweating and every brush of plants seemed to leave moisture on her skin from dew or rain or something else she knew not. Throughout it all her body refused to deny the maddening and undeniably arousing sensation of the leather strap betwixt her nether lips, always rubbing gently, lubricated lewdly by her own arousal. Her body seemed ready to betray her as increasingly lusty thoughts flitted through her head, no matter how hard she tried to avoid them. Her nipples were so tight and hard with arousal they practically ached, and even the act of supporting her breasts with her arm seemed to feel so good against the hardened nubs that it was nearly orgasmic.<br/><br/>So with this distraction, it was no great surprise that she stepped into dangerous territory before she knew what was happening.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">Make a perception roll, DC 20.  If you fail, combat begins as several vines snake around your body and grapple you (you start already grappled).  If you succeed you react just before the vines actually make their grab attack.<br/><br/>Either way, combat begins as several vines, snake down from tree limbs and up from the ground, an inch to two inches thick slither like snakes towards you, trying to grapple and pin you.</div></div>