<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c3/30/41/c330414e795e3aa8aebfe648f2a5cf76.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Isabella (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=303516.msg14822141#msg14822141)</span><br/><strong>HP</strong>:18/18<strong>Status</strong>: Following<br/><strong>AC</strong>:13<strong>Tagging</strong>: Kayla, Selena<br/><br/><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><strong>Roll:</strong><br/><strong>damage:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>"I suppose I just sold my rights off in a way, so yes I would imagine it may happen again. And my mistress has her own<em>appetites</em>," she gave off a small smile, with a hint of red poking into her cheeks. It took a lot to make Isabella uncomfortable with things involving sex and the body, and it was moreso Kayla's discomfort that made herself feel the same.<br/><br/>"It's fine if you don't want to be present, I don't want to make you uncomfortable," she confirmed as they turned towards the door. Isabella followed her protector as a small distance, her heels clicking along the rickety wood panels down the steps to find Ezi and Orlith seated together. From this far away Isabella couldn't tell if the conversation was a tense one or a cordial one, either was possible knowing Ezikariel and the brief glimpses of Orlith she had seen.<br/><br/>Isabella's hand brushed across the coin pouch at her hip, wrapped around her sash and suddenly remembered she forgot to give it to Orlith. She quickly stamped over to the table and presented the twenty gold pieces to Orlith.<br/><br/>"Apologies Mistress, I was detained a moment. Here, Lady Orlith," she politely greeted the pair.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/a7/3d/90/a73d9049f9f46da5e90aa8174a96cb69.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Iclyn (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=303516.msg14831483#msg14831483)</span><br/><strong>HP</strong>:35/35<strong>Status</strong>: Being A Tease<br/><strong>AC</strong>:15<strong>Tagging</strong>: Wren<br/><br/><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><strong>Roll:</strong><br/><strong>damage:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>"It's alright," Iclyn smiled, amused at her companion's innocence. "I was raised in a place that valued such things, the beauty of women. I'm good at spotting others who think the same way," she said, confirming that she had a fancy for women as well. Iclyn had her suspicions about Wren for some time, practically since they were initiated together, and she was pleased to finally air out the tension that had been building between them.<br/><br/>"Do you remember our vows? I always thought it was curious that the words were 'No man shall claim me.' Doesn't say anything about women," Iclyn grinned, mischievous eyes flashing at her companion.<br/>