<em>"Oh~!</em><br/><br/>When she entered the tavern...Lucille's throaty *gasp* thrummed in the air - Her gaze caught (and held!) not by the Sorcerer...But by the man he was transforming-! Something like wonder flitted across her lovely features, her violet eyes a little hazy - Her mouth going dry as the Perversion spread through him! Her sleek throat worked, wicked thoughts filling her mind...<br/><br/><em>"-Incredible~"</em>she breathed, in honest and open admiration. If the sorcerer could do *that*...What else could he do? What other wonders could he wo-<br/><br/>Her perfect teeth worked against her full lips, as Lucille shook her head - Shaking off the direction her thoughts were taking! Her slim fingers closed on her hilt of her sword, as she drew the shining blade - "Your evil ends now, Sorcerer!" she called; "-I, Lucille Strasberg, am your doom-!"<br/><br/>No - It was<em>better</em>if she took him down now, no matter what the temptation...She was already perilously close to the line, with her racy thoughts-! Her noble words were rather belied by the way her tabard was in tatters - From the flush to her cheeks, her panting breath, the way her costume was mussed and rumpled...She'd been fondled by the goblins, and she'd loved it! Before the Sorcerer could do anything more than give his futile order...Her lissome legs uncoiled, as she sprang forward - Her sword coming across in a brilliant sweep!<br/><br/>For all her flaws, Lady Lucille was one of the Order's best swordswomen - And her blade was unerring, as it carved the air! It was past time to<strong>dispatch the sorcerer</strong>, before he could continue with his foul (but intriguing!) work!