Tehr cursed softly under his breath.  Remembering the way her body had writhed on his bed only half a day ago.  Remembering the feel of her soft sex as he plunged into her.  Remembering how sexy she had looked as she had locked in a 69 with his friend and lover Angelique.  He knew he couldn't be stingy with his spells, especially if the alternative was letting her get hurt.  Dropping Blondie's reins and sliding to the left a few feet to get a good line of sight on the lion he again cast the magic missile spell, draining him of the ability to cast it for the day, unless he evoked the power of his ring of course.  Murmuring the words of power he again flung out his hand and two orbs of light sped from his hand to strike the lion.<br/><br/>Then he gripped his quarterstaff and prepared for an attack in case he drew the lion's ire.  He'd have no more ranged attacks other than his throwing knives, and had little faith that the tiny daggers would do much damage to a great cat like this.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">magic missile</div><div class="spoiler_body">http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=35479 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=35479)<br/>2d4+2 = 6</div></div>