<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">I think I like that idea, writing out a scene and being sure it's a done deal rather than MAYBE getting her arousal lower by a roll of the dice.  It's a good idea to keep around for those that want more of a challenge, but me, I think I'd like writing it out and being done with it if I have to do so rather than rolling for a success.  I do enough rolls as it is lol.  Also, I still have two Vampire Blood cliches if I recall, so even if I did get her off, I'd only get down to a 2 in Arousal anyway, but I'm cool with that.  ;D  Let's continue!</div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">Comment: Seductress<br/>Result: 3, 5,<br/>Total: 8+1=9  For the audience.  ;D<br/><br/>Comment: Rogue<br/>Result: 1, 5, 2,<br/>Total: 8</div></div><br/>Upon spotting the teeny tiny Eyebot, Zerxel red eyes narrowed in a little surprise, having expected the bot to be...bigger, honestly.  That said, it was still a marvel of tech and magic, silent and quite easy to miss, but now that she knew what to look for, the Drow was oddly reassured by the fact she had someone, a lot of someones, looking over her shoulder.  Despite how dark and oppressive the Dungeon was, it was nice to know she wasn't alone down here.  Nodding towards the tiny eyebot, the Drow took a breath before proceeding forward, making it a point to let her hips sway from side to side for the benefit of those watching her.  They wanted a show after all, and she wasn't against giving the people what they wanted.  With that in mind, Zerxel ran a hand along her backside, and lightly slapped her almost bare bottom, smiling over her shoulder for effect before focusing her whole attention forward.  There would be plenty of time for a more thorough....show, later in the exploration of the Dungeon.  Besides, the soft moaning ahead of her was hard to ignore, and she needed to see if the source belonged to one of her friends.  If so, she'd need to mount a rescue, but if not....well, she'd see who was being molested and go from there.  It was the only way she could go anyway at this point, not without backtracking at least.  Again, she'd look and see what was up ahead before deciding what she wanted to do, but for the moment, she proceeded forward, scimitars in hand, and her senses on high alert.<br/><br/>Carefully looking around the corner, Zerxel raises a silver eyebrow and sees the scene before her.  She takes a moment to glance at the open treasure chest, the elf, the beast behind her, and the chains holding the elf in place.  Not recognizing her, the Drow breathes a little easier, but she still has to come up with a plan.  Waiting too long would be a bad idea, but she didn't want to leave the treasure chest's contents, especially if they were useful for her continued survival.  Besides, once the beast began in earnest to rape the elf, a fellow contestant but one she didn't recognize, and thus didn't feel any desire to save or condemn the elf because of it, it'd be easy to sneak past and claim the treasure chest for herself.  Then she'd proceed back the way she came and go down another hallway, probably down the left hand passage that she had passed by earlier, and go from there, her curiosity getting the better of her regarding the warmer passageway.  So, Zerxel took a breath, then a second, before waiting for the monster to be fully engaged with its current captive before moving as silently as she could for the chest, hoping that she'd be able to get the contents within, and then beat a hasty, if quiet, retreat.  If the worst happened and she was discovered and the monster moved to take her down, she'd stand and fight only as a last resort.  If there was one thing she'd learned watching so many Dungeon runs in the years leading up to her own, it was that it was always a good idea to have a backup plan.